Live dismantling routines

The Taoist priest in white blinked his eyes and smiled: "Huh?"

Ever since Mr. Ji went to Taoist Tianji to confirm his vague premonition, he felt a little bit complicated.It's not about anger or resistance. After all, to be honest, he doesn't think that Dr. Han has done anything particularly excessive. He neither blocked the lives of the cubs, nor did he directly cause harm to anyone—no, angry There is a point, but it is aimed at those awakened brats.

In the end, it was the helpless gang of lazy people who couldn't save themselves.

He sighed, changed his face and clothes to respond to Shan Zibai's state, and stretched out his index finger to tap Dr. Han's forehead.Then he couldn't retract his finger, and Dr. Han grabbed it and pulled it to his lips for a kiss: "Mr. Ji, it's okay if you want to teach them well, I can help you - it's not difficult."

Hearing this, Ji Wenyuan was slightly taken aback, and then he was a little bit dumbfounded.

It was Han Yanghao who decided to take on this task at first, but he was obviously not caring enough. Instead, Ji Wenyuan was serious based on the habit of doing his best after accepting the task.As a result, I just guessed a little about Dr. Han's thoughts, and he was a little discouraged, and this guy said he would help teach together...

Well, a wise man has a lot of eyes, so he, an old man, should stop torturing himself.

Ji Wenyuan thought for a moment, neither agreed nor vetoed, but began to ask what happened just now.Han Yanghao knew that he had already entered the Buddhist state of "teach whatever you want, and forget it if you don't know how to teach", the smile in his eyes deepened a little, and he leaned in front of him relying on his height of a hair as Ji Wenyuan.

Han Yanghao got so close that the tips of their noses almost touched, Ji Wenyuan could feel his warm breath on his lips.Han Yanghao caressed the side of his neck ambiguously, lowered his voice and chuckled, "My dear Mr. Ji, you know that, right? There is no free news."

Ji Wenyuan and him looked at each other for two seconds, and pulled the man over by the collar, directly erasing the remaining two centimeters distance between them.

5 minute later.

Ji Wenyuan: "Can you tell me?"

Han Yanghao: "..."

Unfortunately, Dr. Han, who was inferior in skill, covered his mouth and handed over his memory fragments with tears in his eyes, and complained: "Ji Wenyuan! You have failed in learning!"

Mr. Ji calmly took the small group of mental power and read it while casually responding: "Yes."

Dr. Han glared at him angrily: "Do you still remember what you were like at the beginning? Look at you, now you are like a scumbag who just throws away when he is ruthlessly exhausted!"

Ji Wenyuan took the time to glance at him, and said pointedly: "Even watermelons will become salty after being soaked in sea water for 7000 years."

Dr. Han immediately pretended not to understand after he understood: "That's impossible, Mr. Ji. Soak watermelon in sea water for a month and there will be no residue left." After finishing speaking, he quickly pretended that he suddenly realized and deliberately misinterpreted Ji Wen Yuan means: "Huh? Mr. Ji, are you saying that you are as sweet as watermelon 7000 years ago? Please don't belittle yourself, you still taste sweet now."

Mr. Ji, who has already seen through his routine: Indifference.jpg

Just before Ji Wenyuan couldn't bear to use twenty packs of cleansing powder on him, he was suddenly attracted by a small detail in the memory fragment.

The episode started when "Ying Shan Zibai" pushed the door and walked out of the small building, and ended when he came to the quiet room to search for ancient books.However, the perspectives interspersed in it are not only one direction, but three like the screen switching of a movie-front, back, and top view.

According to the position calculation, Han Yanghao's other identity should be the entourage behind the hero, but the overlooking state...

Ji Wenyuan quietly released his mental power to cover the medicine valley for a hundred miles, but as expected, he found nothing.He withdrew his mental strength, looked at Han Yanghao and asked, "Aren't you done?"

What he said was endless, but Han Yanghao understood.He laughed: "That's 1000 years out of date, Mr. Ji." After a pause, he said again: "If you can't keep pace with the times, you will lose your life."

Ji Wenyuan looked into those eyes, and the emotion flowing out of his eyes was the focus and scorching heat he was familiar with.He was a little confused about how he felt now, and finally he just whispered: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you."

Han Yanghao smiled and said, "Of course, you won't have that chance."

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds. Han Yanghao took the lead to take a step back, his body gradually becoming illusory.He put his index finger on his lips and said with a smile, "One last thing..."

"No matter what happens, don't touch the 'Blue Star'."

Ji Wenyuan watched him disappear in front of his eyes, leaving only an inexplicable sentence echoing in the room.He stood still for a while, and saw the bird lying dead on the bed suddenly flipped over on its short legs and sat up, staring at Ji Wenyuan with a pair of round eyes, and let out a "goo" in a coquettishly drawn out tone .

Ji Wenyuan walked over, carefully controlled his strength and hugged it into his arms, letting it rub against his neck with the dull fur on the top of its head.He glanced back and saw the skypeeping mirror that had been left out in the cold, and thought to himself while tapping Yuanli: Haven't the Yuanli circuits been cut off too many times recently?

In the past, they generally would not deliberately withdraw the source power stored in the sky-peeping mirror. If they used up the remaining energy once, they could continue to use it next time.Now it's like ordinary people remove the battery of their mobile phone when they don't use it.

But I think the magic weapon produced by Taoist Tianji should not be so easy to break.

The moment the signal was just connected, there was a sudden noise of stone tools rubbing against each other.

"Stab - come on!"

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

Ji Wenyuan stared expressionlessly at the live broadcast on the skypeeping mirror—there was obviously still in this world.I saw a muscular burly man showing his breasts, patted his strong chest muscles and lay down on the bench. Immediately, a skinny young man was carrying a gray-white stone mill and put it on his chest with difficulty.

The thin monkey panted for a while after placing the millstone, picked up the sledgehammer and slammed it down.

"Bang!"

The stone was ground into two halves.

The big man patted Shi Fen on his chest with a relaxed face and stood up, raised his hands to thank the surrounding triumphantly, inadvertently glanced at Tianjing, and saw the automatic message "The boss is online" and suddenly froze .

Ji Wenyuan: "...ha ha."