From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

And Zhuo Yun was not as happy as he imagined.

Jealousy came at an inappropriate time. Although Meng Liu asked him to leave first, she would go through the difficult times together with Jian Youning. There was no guarantee that their feelings would not change during this period. After all, Jian Youning was a licker.

Miyamoto Ze nodded: "Okay, then I will..."

"go!"

Three faces were confused: "Huh?"

It was only after I reacted that I realized what this sentence meant when put together.

I choose Jian Youning to go.

Zhuo Yun was right. There were six Calabash Brothers waiting outside. Given the impulsive nature of those people, if Jian Youning wasn't watching over them, the Calabash Brothers might really rush back to save their grandfather.

And it will take time to deal with Miyamoto Ze next, because she can't beat him, and Jian Youning outside can cooperate with her to achieve internal and external cooperation.

Although Zhuo Yun's cultivation was low, at least his cultivation method was the same as his own, and their internal strength came from the same source, so even if there were conflicts they could still cooperate a little more tacitly.

Jian Youning's expression suddenly became complicated, no longer secretly happy, only worried.

Zhuo Yun turned off the microphone, and it seemed that the complicated feelings in her heart just now were all self-indulgent.

Jian Youning was quickly sent out.

Miyamoto Ze immediately pestered Meng Liu and asked her to tell him the method.

Meng Liu pretended to be profound and said, "Not possible within the formation."

Miyamoto Ze decisively waved his hand and carried the two of them out. The scene changed and they were in the mountains.

Meng Liu said that she was short of materials, and when Gong Benze asked about it, she made up something: "Xiran, mermaid tears, wood heart, dragon horn, gluttonous hair..."

After talking about dozens of things that only exist in myths, Miyamoto Ze became impatient.

"I have never heard of what you said in all my years of life!"

Zhuo Yun chimed in, "Just because you haven't seen it, does it mean it doesn't exist? If it really doesn't exist, how can Meng Liu be immortal? Now we are in your hands, what's the point of lying to you?"

Miyamoto Ze thought about it and realized that this was the truth, so he called his most trusted subordinate, who was also his former accomplice, Xue Rao, who had met Meng Liu twice before.

Xue Rao was stunned for a moment when she saw Meng Liu, then she forced a smile with difficulty: "Hello."

She didn't expect to meet Meng Liu again. Because of her patricide, she felt a little embarrassed when facing Meng Liu.

After hearing what Miyamoto Ze said, Xue Rao didn't say much. She just whispered that she would ask the people in the church to look for it.

But Miyamoto Ze also explained one thing: "You are a Chinese Tianshi, you should be able to see that my time is coming, so I will only give you half a month. If you can't find all the materials within half a month, I will use him to extend my life."

Zhuo Yun, who was standing by, was an innocent victim and never imagined that one day he would become someone else's spare life.

"No, it's your own problem that you didn't find the materials. Why should we pay for your incompetence? You promised me to teach you the method and let us go." Meng Liu retorted unhappily.

Miyamoto Ze looked at her deeply and said, "Little girl, your lives are in my hands. Fists are the hard truth. Even if I want him to die now, what can you do to me?"

He grabbed Zhuo Yun's neck and lifted him up.

Meng Liu was so shocked that he didn't bother to argue with him: "Okay, okay, let him go, I'll find a way!"

Miyamoto Ze snorted coldly, threw Zhuo Yun aside, and went to the side to tinker with his formation.

Meng Liu hurriedly helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Zhuo Yun touched his neck and coughed twice uncomfortably: "It's okay."

Damn it, he couldn’t help Meng Liu at all and could only watch her being coerced because of him. This feeling of powerlessness was so fucking terrible.

Miyamoto Ze took the two back to India.

Brahmins are the highest caste in India, and 90% of the resources are in the hands of this group of people, so the living conditions are pretty good, at least there is a room.

Considering the various magical skills of Master Hua Tian, ​​there is someone guarding outside the room 24 hours a day.

Meng Liu's actions were strictly restricted, but on the contrary, they were not so strict when dealing with Zhuo Yun.

Miyamoto Ze and the Brahmin believers all knew that he was an ordinary person and did not take him seriously at all. Moreover, the look in his eyes towards Meng Liu was full of love, so no one was afraid that he would run away.

Even if they wanted to call for help, no one could do it in their country, the stronghold of Brahmanism.

Although he didn't care about Zhuo Yun, he seldom went out and only went out for two hours in the morning every day to inquire about news.

The rest of the time he stayed with Meng Liu. After all, this was not another country with moral laws, but the most dangerous India.

When fireflies come, they dare not shine and have to cover their butts before flying.

What’s more, Meng Liu is such a beauty.

He was very afraid that someone would have bad intentions and bully her when he was away.

Neither of them was used to the food. It is well known that Indian food is clean and hygienic, but the drinks were made of unknown ingredients and the water was scooped from the Ganges, and only brave people would dare to drink it.

And the pilaf doesn't even come with chopsticks, which is really hard to get used to.

The above are not the factors that most directly affect the quality of life. The most critical thing is the weather of over 50 degrees and power outages several times a day. Who can stand it?

The government does not restrict electricity use among India's upper castes, but it cannot stop the civilians from stealing electricity. Their area has long been targeted, and cables are stolen several times a day.

This caused them to experience power outages at any time.

Zhuo Yun lay on the bed like a dead fish, fanning Meng Liu with a fan: "I really admire Xue Rao. She is willing to come here and settle down for Gong Benze."

Originally, when he learned that he and Meng Liu were in a single room with only one bed, he was a little excited. After two hours.

Be honest.

The old saying is indeed true: only when you are well fed and warm can you think about sex.

Meng Liu's skin is delicate, and the hygiene in India is...so she was bitten by many mosquitoes on the first day. Zhuo Yun felt sorry for her and didn't care about his own pain. He stayed up all night to fan her and shoo away the mosquitoes.

After just a few days, I felt completely drained of energy, as if all the energy had been sucked out of me.

Meng Liu was also very moved. It seemed that after Jian Youning's stimulation, Zhuo Yun already had the potential to become an excellent boyfriend.

She had suffered a lot in India for several lifetimes, and her thoughts began to diverge. What if she was given a mission to go to India, how would she break the impasse?

I guess I'll just have to reopen it.

Zhuo Yun’s ability to gather information is quite good. Not only did he figure out the Brahmins’ operating system, he also found out what happened to Xue Rao.

She joined the Brahmanism five years ago. Because of her excellent qualifications, she was spotted by Miyamoto Ze and accepted as his apprentice.

Chinese women are fair, have delicate skin, and have no body odor. They are many times better than local Indian women.

Although Miyamoto Ze is obsessed with formations, he is also a normal man with his own physiological needs.