The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

With the help of Luo Hu who spared no effort, Yang Mei lived a life that would be worse than death.

From time to time, there was a sound of "vomit—" on the top of Mount Sumeru.

The scent of the medicine wafted away, and the small animals in the forest fled in a panic, for fear of encountering the medicine that would make them go into heat again last time.Small animals that escape one step too late have sloppy footsteps, as if drunk from ether.After inhaling the "fragrance" of the medicine, they inexplicably found that their fur became brighter, and they appeared more attractive among their kin.

Wow, this time is a good thing!

Foxes are the most greedy, and all the red foxes ran out to smell the fragrance of the medicine, trying to moisturize their skin and hair.

But the good times didn't last long, and the nourished animals all discovered one thing——

Their muscles are gone!

On the top of the mountain, Yang Mei was slumped on the chair, her skin was pale and rosy, and the scars were slightly faded.

But he said dying, "Let me go... Luo Hu..."

Luo Hu pinched his chin from a pseudo-professional perspective, and confirmed that Yang Mei's skin was extremely delicate, and said, "Isn't it effective? With a little more effort, the scars caused by the Pangu axe can be removed."

Yang Mei has already collapsed.

"I have already eaten three hundred kilograms of pearl powder, my body is filled with chaotic hollow willow tree!"

"Also, you said cow's milk has a whitening effect. I frantically caught cows for you, and then squeezed the milk for you. The monsters nearby all ran away from me!"

"In addition to milk, honey is also! The honeycombs have been hollowed out countless times!"

"My throat is about to die of sweetness ah ah ah ah!"

"Luo Hu, why are you covering your ears? What I want is to restore my normal appearance, not to become a delicate one!"

As a standard chaotic spiritual root, he was about to be drowned by all kinds of sweet water.

Luo Hu said without conscience: "What's the use of you telling me, I didn't disfigure you."

Yang Mei pointed angrily: "You are his father!"

Rahu choked.

He pinched Yang Mei's tender face fiercely, and said conceitedly: "Not everyone is qualified to let me make medicine. My craftsmanship is unique in the wild. Even Hongjun was cured by me once. You Don't be ignorant of blessings in the midst of blessings."

Yang Mei grimaced from the pain, and patted his paw, "Luo Hu, are you sure Hongjun will agree with your words?"

Luo Hu smiled brightly, "Does he dare to say 'no'?"

In terms of private life, Hongjun followed him.

Yang Mei once again despaired of the divorced Taoist couple, and showed her affection when she had nothing to do, no wonder the chaotic Qinglian couldn't get involved.

"I need recuperation, you and your medicine should stay away from me!"

"A useless man."

Luo Hu snorted lightly, dropped the words and left slowly.

Yang Mei vomited blood.

In your hands, no man can be regarded as useful, Luo Hu!

When Liansheng saw Yang Mei again, he almost didn't recognize him. Who is this man in green robe with white skin, body as weak as a breeze, and a sweet fragrance?

"Buzz-"

The bees on Mount Sumeru circled around the willow tree and built a hive without paying attention.

Yang Mei didn't bother to take care of them anymore.

for the honey...

I will cry if I continue.

"Yang Mei, your scar seems to have faded a lot." Lian Sheng said vaguely after receiving Luo Hu's voice transmission.Yang Mei immediately jumped up from the chair in surprise, and turned into a water mirror to examine her face, "Really?"

Liansheng nodded, using his honest and honest image to successfully build up confidence in Yang Mei.

Yang Mei ran back to find Luo Hu, "Keep helping me!"

Liansheng looked at Yang Mei's actions and suddenly felt that he had done something terrible.

After Luo Hui helped Yang Mei realize her "wish" of whitening, he found that the materials were too complicated and troublesome, so he simply twisted those things into a pill and let Yang Mei take it.It was either a tonic or a skin care product. It could be called an alternative Shiquan Dabu pill. Yang Mei bled from his orifices after eating it, and his soul was beating wildly. He fell back and was dragged back to Sumeru Palace to rest by the kind-hearted Liansheng.

After waking up, he thought with tears all over his face——I'm still alive.

In Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu was giving Hongjun his own prescription, "I'm afraid you will grow old by accident, it's better to prevent it in advance." He leaned on Hongjun's shoulder and said tenderly, "Look at Yang Mei They're all getting younger."

Hongjun: "..."

Luo Hu put his finger on his handsome face, and said fascinatedly: "Although I don't only love your face, but you have no face, I will never have anything to do with you again."

Yes, he is that realistic.

Please call him a senior member of the Face Control Association.

Hongjun sighed, "Luo Hu, did you forget something?"

Luo Hu had a lot of fun playing with Yang Mei during this time, and he was in a high mood. At the first hearing, he couldn't help showing doubts in his eyes.

Hongjun pushed Luo Hui down on the bed, pressed his straight legs, and leaned over to look at him, "You forgot our agreement." He had been waiting for Luo Hui to come to him in Zixiao Palace, but what Luo Hui had in mind was not In the Heavenly Court, it was on Yang Mei. Hongjun thought it was necessary for Luo Hu to understand the fate of letting him go.

Luo Hu cast a numb look, shirking responsibility, "You should take the initiative to come to me for this kind of thing."

"Really?" Hongjun smiled expressionlessly.

Rahu shuddered.

What an indescribable expression.

On the bed, even the coldest person will be aroused by Luo Hu, let alone Hongjun who likes Luo Hu.Hongjun didn't feel too sympathetic this time, when dealing with people like Luo Hu, he should be soft and hard, until he cries.

Luo Hu wanted to escape, but was caught and dragged back to the cloud bed.

The gate of Zixiao Palace closed with a bang.

Luo Hu was sweating coldly on the cloud bed.

"Calm down, Hongjun... I will definitely not forget it next time."

"no next time."

Like kissing the petals of flowers blooming in the morning, Hongjun gently kissed his lips, the coolness mixed with tenderness and indescribable stimulation.The cowardly look on Luo Hu's face turned into a mockery, provoking Hongjun, "Do you want to force me?"

Hongjun untied his belt and said, "No, I will let you agree."

Luo Hu smiled cheerfully, "It depends on your ability."

Even if he lay flat on the bed, he didn't think he would give in in this regard.

Just enjoy.

It's a pity that after Luo Hu forgot that Hongjun was connected to the Dao of Heaven, it was equivalent to observing the Honghuang all the time, and nothing that happened in the Honghuang could escape his eyes.In this world with no moral bottom line and no three views, human beings have never been the dirtiest creatures. It is true that Luo Hu has rich theoretical knowledge, but his practical experience is not the same as Hongjun.

What Hongjun has to do is to take the initiative in bed while Luo Hu is proud.

It's difficult, but that doesn't mean it's impossible.

The Zixiao Palace is full of beauty.

Just like what they thought when they opened up Zixiao Palace, Zixiao Palace was the best place for them to live after they got away from the prehistoric times, but now, Zixiao Palace has become a place where Luo Hu privately meets Hongjun.In this palace full of artistic conceptions, Luo Hu will face Hongjun unscrupulously with his nature, and Hongjun will not put on airs, whether he is calculating or indifferent, he knows that the other party likes the real self.

They treated each other frankly, imprinted each other into their hearts, and integrated into their souls.

Red Luan soft tent, beautiful as jade.

After being romantic in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun successfully made Luo Hu realize the excuse of lying to him last time.Luo Hu glared at Hongjun with an expression of "you don't have kidney deficiency", but his own muscles and bones were weak, his body was wet, and he couldn't get out of bed.

The cloud bed was a mess.

Hongjun stroked his sweat-soaked temples, feeling a burst of satisfaction in his heart, and said softly, "I am also a Chaos Demon God, and my body is transformed from Chaos Yuan Qi. As long as I have enough strength, there is no such thing as kidney deficiency."

Luo Hu was shocked: "...is there such a thing?"

Hongjun slipped his hand into his crotch, and said meaningfully: "Do you still want it?"

Luo Hu wilted.

He didn't want it at all, and he was about to be squeezed dry.

After paying some price to settle Hongjun, Luo Hu returned to Mount Sumeru from Zixiao Palace with sore back and legs, and fell down in his palace to sleep for three days and three nights.Afterwards, he vented the depression he got from Hongjun to Yang Mei, and the way of refining medicine was even more insane. Yang Mei was in pain but happy, and the greatest pleasure every day was to look in the mirror and check whether his scars had faded.

The good thing about Luo Hu's emotional smoothness is that his career is also smooth sailing.

Good things happen again and again.

After hundreds of years of deduction against the starry sky, Di Jun successfully calculated the prototype of Zhou Tian's star formation.In this way, there is no need for Luo Hu to save the field, and the Yaozu also has the ability to rival the great formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Wuzu.

On the side of the Phoenix Clan, after the bad luck of the dark clouds was gone, Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan made breakthroughs within a few years.They have grown from the appearance of children to the figure of teenagers, inheriting Panfeng's exquisite face and showing their first appearance, and they are more and more respected by the Phoenix family.

Both Jialouluo and Kong Xuan are the sons of Panfeng. Although the people of the Phoenix clan don't understand why they are not the roots of the Phoenix, it does not prevent them from waiting for the two young men to lead the Phoenix clan in the future.The Phoenix Clan has fallen, and if they want to become strong again, they naturally need a strong leader, and they are very suitable no matter how they look at it.

Unknowingly, the Phoenix clan and Mount Sumeru were tied to the same boat.

Luo Hu took Nuwa to get the news of recruiting the demon gourd, and went to the heaven again.

Di Jun smiled, "It's a coincidence that Taiyi is going to visit Fuxi, so why don't you go together."

It just happened to threaten Nuwa to hand over the demon gourd.

Luo Hu didn't intend to let Dijun offend Nuwa, and said bluntly: "Dijun, Nuwa is more important than recruiting demon gourds."

Di Jun froze, looking at him suspiciously, no matter how much he thought about it, he never thought of the more important reason for Nuwa.

"Could it be that you have fallen in love with Nuwa? She has a Taoist companion, so it's inconvenient to pry the corner of the wall."

"How could there be someone I can't catch up with? I've even caught up with the most difficult person." Luo Hu said reflexively, and found that the topic was misleading, which aroused Di Jun's eyes full of gossip. He calmly changed the subject.

"Nuwa has great luck, joining the demon clan will be beneficial and harmless to the demon clan."

Ten fuxis are not as good as one nuwa who can become a saint.

"Compared to Xihe, I suggest you seduce her."

This is the most sincere thing Luo Hu said to Di Jun, but Di Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about my marriage, I have a sweetheart!"

Luo Hu shrugged, "Just don't regret it."

She just didn't know if Yang Mei and Di Jun would give birth to the little Golden Crow after they got together.

Maybe roasted wicker?

Luo Hu gloated inwardly.