The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

On the recliner, with the book covering his face, Ouyang was sleeping soundly. He originally thought that he had reached the foundation-building stage, and that he could finally practice normally and swim in the ocean of the avenue.

Unexpectedly, for the foundation-building techniques, I still understand them as soon as I read the book and forget them when I put down the book.

The foundation-building period cultivation experience I picked up from the corner of the Sutra Pavilion made Ouyang's eyelids twitch after looking at him for a few times, and he fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

In the end, the "Basic Introduction to Five Elements Techniques" compiled by myself was just one-third thicker.

There is no other way to use the magic than to flip through the book quickly.

"It's really frustrating. The system is being upgraded now. I don't know what the next task is, so I don't have a clue what I want to do now!" Ouyang, whose face was covered with books, was very depressed.

My dick is lying in the dog's belly and I don't know when it will wake up.

Bai Feiyu sat cross-legged on the tree, looking at the "Xiao Bai Diary" given to him by Hu Yun with a nostalgic look on his face. Although there were some missing pages, it was very well preserved.

The blue bird transformed by Ou Yezi lay quietly on Bai Feiyu's shoulder with its feathers in its beak, half asleep and half awake with Bai Feiyu.

This notebook is very important to me, not because it was written by me. In fact, most of the entire notebook is Ou Zhizi and Ou Yezi secretly competing to see who can write more coolly.

Then Li Taibai personally read it out to them. It should have contained his sword intention, but now this notebook is ordinary.

According to Xiaobai's guess, this diary probably lost its use after Leng Qingsong obtained all the inheritance from his previous life as Li Taibai.

The entire diary is filled with crooked quotations full of middle-class words. Even when Xiaobai is flipping through it, he can't help but blush. While reading, he secretly curses: "Ou Zhizi and Ou Yezi, these two bastards! "

The blue bird seemed to understand Bai Feiyu's words, and angrily flew to Bai Feiyu's head and pecked it twice. Bai Feiyu did not stop him, but smiled unusually happily.

Although he didn't know what Hu Yun's intention was in getting this diary from Tai'a, the master of the Sword Sect, as a gift to him, but just getting this diary again made Bai Feiyu feel extremely satisfied.

Chen Changsheng, who was in the kitchen, had been disconnected from time to time these days. According to him, he was going down the mountain to practice with Ling Feng these days.

When did Lao San and Lao Ling get so close? Ouyang was already suspicious of Lao Ling's identity, but with Lao San following him, Ouyang became indifferent.

Chen Lao San can safely follow Ling Feng, which means that Lao San will not be in any danger. Ouyang is even a little worried that if Ling Feng accidentally offends Lao San somewhere, Lao San will not do it secretly. Lose.

"I am the Monkey King of the Monkey King of the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, little Yakuza!" A shrill monkey cry resounded in the yard, and Chen Changsheng's Yakuza monkey ran out of the kitchen quickly.

The monkey held a pot with both hands, as if it had just been picked up from the fire. The monkey's paws were so hot that he grinned, but he still didn't let go.

Behind him, Chen Changsheng chased him out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand. A carrot came out of his hand, smashed it into the head of the pretty boy's dog.

"Ouch!" The handsome boy who was squatting in the dark, waiting for his little brother to steal something good for him, ran away with his tail between his legs, scolding himself as he ran to see if there was something wrong with his little monkey brother.

I just let it steal something to eat, but it actually lifted the pot!

A dog ran in front, and a monkey followed behind holding a pot. Chen Changsheng at the back was holding a spatula with an angry look on his face, preparing to kill the two beasts in front and make soup.

Hu Yan, a Tibetan fox, lay lazily sleeping under the sun. Ever since he began to guide Hu Tutu in the cultivation of the demon clan, Hu Yan became more and more tired day by day.

The body essence and blood tempering once a day is a bit too much even for the nonsense in the tribulation period.

Suddenly, a dog's paw stepped on Hu Yan's belly, almost knocking out the breakfast that Hu Yan had eaten this morning.

"Fuck!" Hu Yan just raised his head and was about to yell at the handsome boy who was running for his life in a hurry. The monkey holding the pot behind him couldn't dodge quickly enough to catch the pot and cover it on Hu Yan's head.

The small yard became messy again, and Ouyang's head hurt due to the noise.

Ouyang opened the book on his face and was about to curse, but Hu Tutu knocked open the door of Hu Yun's room, ran out crying, and got into Ouyang's arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He looked at Ouyang with a charming face.

Ouyang looked down at Hu Tu Tu's green-white little hands. There was not even a trace of redness or swelling. When he looked at Hu Tu Tu again, Ouyang noticed the shrewdness in the little guy's eyes.

"Oh? Are you tired from studying the piano?" Ouyang asked with concern, pretending not to know.

Hu Tutu immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, pretending to cry and said: "Sir, I'm very tired, and that old woman is so fierce! o(╥﹏╥)o"

Ouyang stood up under Hu Tutu's expectant eyes. At this moment, Ouyang looked so great in Hu Tu's eyes!

But Ouyang quickly picked up Hu Tutu's back collar, lifted the little guy up, ran towards Hu Yun's room, got into the room, picked up Hu Tutu and faced him as if he was claiming credit. Su Xiaoqi said proudly: "Uncle, I caught it for you!"

"!!!" Tutu kicked his legs wildly, struggling desperately to escape from Ouyang's claws, but his little arms and legs couldn't break free at all. He could only look at Su Xiaoqi opposite with a sad face and drooped head.

Opposite Su Xiaoqi had a guqin placed in front of her. She looked at Hu Tutu expressionlessly and said, "Who is that super fierce old woman?"

For women, age and appearance are taboos, even for women who are cultivating immortals.

"Uncle is so beautiful and gentle, he must not be a junior uncle, right! Tutu!" Ouyang looked at Su Xiaoqi with a playful smile and said.

Hu TuTu turned around and glared at Ouyang fiercely. He hated his senior brother the most!

Then Hu Tutu looked at Su Xiaoqi with a flattering look and said, "It's definitely not my uncle, he is very gentle and beautiful! Tutu, I like my uncle the most!"

Hu Tu Tu's trick "Tu Tu, I like xxx the most!" was tried and tested on Xiaofeng, but it was of no use in front of Su Xiaoqi, who was also a woman.

Su Xiaoqi placed one hand on the strings, slightly hooked the strings with her little finger, and an overtone sounded, and Ouyang's confused body was instantly controlled.

Hu Tutu broke away from Ouyang's hand like a puppet, and walked step by step to the small guqin opposite Su Xiaoqi. The expression on Hu Tutu's face was very resistant, but his two small hands were still placed on the strings.

Su Xiaoqi stood up and said sternly to Hu Tutu: "Since you don't want to study the piano with all your heart, then practice it as muscle memory! Play for eight hours first!"

Ouyang Gang wanted to defend Hu Tutu. After all, eight hours was indeed a bit too much for a child.

But Su Xiaoqi turned around and glared at Ouyang. Ouyang, who originally wanted to say a few words for Hutu, shut up instantly.

When Su Xiaoqi passed by Ouyang, she said through a message: "She has such good qualifications, but if she continues to be lazy like this, sooner or later she will become a waste who can only be forced to die!"