My wife is so vicious

Sure enough, no more, no less, exactly six.

Six futons, six chances of sanctification.

Tan Yu's eyes gleamed, and without thinking about anything else, he rushed over and hugged the nearest futon.

Press tightly in your arms.

Seeing how nervous she was, she was even more nervous than her own wife.

daughter in law……

When Hongjun thought of this word, he inexplicably thought of a person.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and then I felt lost.

Hongjun frowned, and shook his head hard, as if he wanted to shake the person in his consciousness out.

After all, Tao and demons are incompatible, and they are not people from the same world.

Besides, I have more important things to do, so how can I indulge in personal affairs?

Although he couldn't figure out his future destiny, he still vaguely knew that he had a greater historical mission.

He Hongjun is definitely not a person born for personal affairs.

His life is destined to shine.

Shine for the whole prehistoric.

Hongjun is fighting against heaven and man in his heart, comforting himself in his head...

It has been a long time since the mood stabilized.

After all, time in the prehistoric world is the cheapest.

So, when Hongjun stabilized his mind and woke up, Tan Yu had already - fell asleep.

Yes, this worthless guy actually fell asleep!

Just when she got the Holy Fate Futon, this guy who wanted to be holy yawned and fell asleep!

It can't be her fault either.

She is a human being and has a normal human routine.

Following Hongjun's running around in the sky and the ground, eating, drinking and shopping, his emotions went up and down like a roller coaster...

At this moment, I finally snatched the futon that symbolizes the holy throne, and I am quite satisfied.

Satisfied, but Hongjun was still in a daze, she gradually lost consciousness holding the futon and dozed off.

Hongjun was speechless, and winked at Haotian and Yaochi.

The two Taoist boys, one on the left and the other on the right, carried Tan Yu, who was sleeping soundly, inside.

Seeing the two children carrying the annoying ghost away, Hongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly arranged to start the lecture!

Yes, he loves to lecture!

Lectures make him happy!

The door opened, and some people really came.

In fact, there should have been many more people, but Hongjun was in a hurry to start, and many prehistoric creatures were still on the way.

After all, everyone's realm is different, and foot strength is also different.

Hongjun lives outside the 33rd Chongtian, and the journey is still far away.The gap between everyone's foot strength is also reflected.

There are six futons on the ground.

Indeed, according to Tan Yu's vision: Sanqing occupied three as soon as he came; It doesn't matter, and I just stood there to protect my sister.

This is actually Fuxi's wisdom.

Honghuang has always been a predator of the weak and overly greedy. I'm afraid it may not be a good thing, but we should do what we can.

Of course, his and Nuwa's magic power is very high, but it is not enough to say that they are arrogant.

Although this futon is just a seat, as the ancestor of reckoning school, Fuxi still figured out some unusual things behind it.

He also calculated that this futon might not be destined for him.

That being the case, he might as well just protect her next to his sister, so as not to be robbed by others.

With their brother and sister's magic power, it is easy to hold a seat.If you keep one of them separately, I'm afraid it will not be so safe.

Since this futon has nothing to do with him, there is no need to take risks.

Sure enough, Hongyun didn't keep his seat.

Because, after the five of them sat down, there was only the last futon left.

At this time, two people came together: it was Zhunti and Yingying from the Western World.

These two are brothers from the same school, and they came from the west together.

The journey is a little long, so I came late.

——If they start from the same place, their footsteps must be better than Hongyun's.

In other words, their mana is above the red cloud.

Honghuang was born with the law of the jungle.

What's more, these two people are not peace pigeons.

So, after the two arrived, seeing that there was only one futon left, they began to look around and compare the people who had futons one by one.

Sanqing was obviously something he couldn't afford to mess with.

There are three brothers in the family, but I have only two brothers, so I can't do it.

Although Nuwa is a girl, she has a very high morality.

And he is guarded by his elder brother Fuxi.

Fuxi's magic power is also unfathomable.

If they join hands with brothers and sisters, the two brothers may not be able to take advantage of it.

And Red Cloud...

Zhunti and Jieyin observed Hongyun's surroundings vigilantly and carefully, and saw that he was indeed alone, without any helpers like flesh and blood.

And the magic power of this red cloud is obviously weaker than the previous ones.

So, the persimmons were picked softly and squeezed.

The two looked at each other, and it was a heart-to-heart.

So, Zhunti frowned, pulled the corners of his lips, and immediately expressed a painful expression.

The reception also imitated in an instant.

The quick change of face between the two surprised Nuwa and the others.

I saw the two bitter faces facing Hong Yun.

Zhunti guarded the futon under his knees.

And Jieyin went straight to Hongyun, crying: "This fellow Taoist, my brother and I came all the way from the western world, bumpy all the way, trekking long distances, suffering all kinds of hardships..."

He complained like "Shulaibao".

Hong Yun felt a little dizzy.

At the same time, there is indeed some sympathy - the looks of these two people alone are enough to suffer.

It turns out that there are very few spiritual roots in the West and no good resources.Zhunti and Jieyin practiced really hard, and they basically practiced in the style of ascetic monks.

Therefore, due to the lack of spiritual roots and the asceticism in the day after tomorrow, the two of them are indeed thin and haggard, and they look like they have been malnourished for a long time.

Coupled with the fact that the two of them are now deliberately selling miserably, coupled with that painful expression, it's even more "miserable"!

This Hong Yun can be regarded as a sympathetic and honest person.

The other people at the scene were clear in their hearts: These two people complained and sold their misery like this, they must have something to do.

This kind, in the later human society, is called "moral kidnapping".

Many people use it handy, it’s nothing more than how miserable they are, how tired they are, how poor they are... In fact, it is very likely that his life is much more comfortable than yours.

But since ancient times, "crying children have sweets", regardless of whether it is true or not, it is bitterness that is said.Whether it is work or life, those who complain about suffering and tiredness can always get some benefits, while those who work silently will be exploited in various ways.

Naturally, this kind of trick couldn't be played in front of these great gods like Honghuang.

Whether it is Sanqing or Nuwa Fuxi, they have long been able to see the essence through phenomena, and will not be fooled by such tricks.

But Hongyun is different.

His cultivation base is relatively low, and he has not reached their thorough state.

He is also a solitary cultivator who only cares about his own practice and has little contact with others, so he doesn't understand the complexity of human nature.

At this moment, I really can't bear to listen to Zhunti and the two of them so miserably.

Then he couldn't help getting up and comforting him: "Don't be sad, you two. It's a destiny to come here today to listen to the holy way. If you practice hard in the future, you will surely achieve something. There is no need to mention what happened yesterday."

When Zhunti and Jieyin saw him getting up from the futon, their eyes lit up.

Jieying even stretched out his hand to touch the futon, still murmuring: "Oh, fellow Taoist is very right, we also hope that after listening to the sermon this time, we can be inspired and achieve great results. But I'm afraid we won't last until that day. .”

"Why?"

Hong Yun was shocked and asked with concern.

Jieyin had already begun to rub the futon repeatedly: "Oh, we are not in good health, and we have traveled a long distance and suffered from wind and frost. When we got here, we hoped to sit down and have a rest. Who would have imagined that all the futons would be taken up."

Yes, the purpose is revealed.

Moreover, the word "occupancy" was used in an extremely unfriendly way, and it was nothing more than implying that the orientals were close to Zixiao Palace, so they could come early and occupy the futon.

They are really wronged...

Everyone else was speechless.

But they didn't say anything.

After all, this is their business.

In the prehistoric world, the way to protect yourself is to keep as little care as possible of things that have nothing to do with you.

What's more, the more you go up the road of cultivation, the more free you will be.

He is too lazy to interfere in other people's affairs.

After all, everyone has their fate, and everything is predestined.

This red cloud is indeed doomed to have nothing to do with this futon.

At this moment, he understood what Jie Yin said so clearly: "You mean, you want my futon?"

Jieyin nodded pitifully: "Yes. We have come a long way and are already exhausted. We want this futon to sit on."

Hong Yun said "my futon".

And the reception said "this futon".

This difference in terminology is also meaningful.

It explained that Jieyin no longer recognized that the futon belonged to Hongyun, and only said that he was tired and needed a futon.

All of a sudden, the grabbing of futons was defined as whoever needs it more gets it.

In this way, they are indeed the most qualified to do so.

Because people have the longest journey.

The simple Hongyun didn't hear the clue.

It's just that he's not used to interacting with people.This quotation followed one sentence after another, but they were advancing step by step, trying to snatch his futon, which made him a little uncomfortable.

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Well, ordinary people with the Baozi attribute will feel this kind of discomfort when they are "persuaded" by someone with a strong personality.

People hate being uncomfortable.

What's more, Hongyun is not a steamed stuffed bun, but rarely socializes with others.

At this moment, he became a little upset: "This fellow Taoist, this futon is mine."

As soon as Jie Yin heard it, he immediately howled: "Why are you so selfish, fellow Taoist? I've said it all, our brother came from afar and is not in good health. I want to sit on a futon! You have all the skills and skills, so why are you robbing us?"

Hongyun gas knot.

In fact, he is not as easy to deceive as countless prehistoric novels have written.

Therefore, even for the sake of pleasure, he refused: "This fellow Taoist is too exaggerated. Sitting on the futon and sitting on the ground can rest. And this futon is mine."

Nuwa, who watched the whole process, curled her lips to express her satisfaction.

But a little bird that has been watching from a further distance has blinking round eyes.

It's a hunch that things won't end so easily.

Sure enough, Zhunti moved over there with his futon in his arms, and joined in the persuasion.