key to come

Together with Ji Nange and Ji Wangshu, both of them are capable of taking care of Shen Lang, but Qingyao is different.

It's true that Qingyao is a third-rank demon, but her mind is no different from that of a child, and many things in her mind are still in the ancient times, so it is easy to suffer.

"Don't worry, I'm very stable!" Shen Lang gave Mo Mei a thumbs up.

Soon, he brought Qingyao to the room whose attribute is water.

Here, Shen Lang felt uncomfortable all over after walking for a long time. He felt like he was drowning, and every breath was accompanied by a large amount of pure water spirit.

On the other hand, Qingyao jumped onto Shen Lang's back like a normal person, and her small face kept rubbing against his big face, very clingy.

Mo Mei's attributes don't match here, so why is her chance here?

Soon, the two came to the bronze door.

Looking at the murals here, Shen Lang understood, this is Hainan, right?

This Wang Mang is a bad taste.

The topic this time is also very simple, with only three words: Second Battalion Commander.

"Yaoyao, come on, let me tell you the answer, you write here with your fingers, don't make a mistake, the depth and font are the same, and the font is the same." Shen Lang said to Qingyao.

"it is good!"

Qing Yao jumped off Shen Lang's back, and nodded obediently.

Soon, she wrote on it with her finger: 'Where's your fucking Italian cannon? '

Shen Lang was ashamed.

A monster clan, a monster clan whose mind is less than ten years old, his handwriting is better than him, and he is also neater than him!

This is due to the fact that Grand Master Xiao went to sit with Shen Lang when he was free, and he would also teach Qingyao by the way, and Grand Master Xiao also taught him how to write.

It's not as domineering as Ji Nange, nor as unpredictable as Ji Wangshu. Although immature, she has an air of refinement.

"Brother, can you?" Qing Yao looked at Shen Lang and closed her eyes.

Shen Lang touched her little head, and she showed an expression of enjoyment.

clack clack...

The stone door opened.

Shen Lang took Qingyao inside for a while, and found that there was a pool of spiritual liquid here!

"Wang Mang is too rich, isn't he?" Shen Lang looked at these spiritual liquids with a confused face: "So many spiritual liquids?"

"Brother, this is not spiritual liquid, but blood." Qing Yao said seriously: "Blood of the strong!"

"Blood is blue? It shouldn't be, this is the real world, not a world that has been harmonized." Shen Lang froze for a moment.

"The one who fell was a rank one powerhouse." Qing Yao explained: "This is all the blood of a rank one powerhouse."

"No wonder it was Mo Mei's chance..." After Shen Lang knew that it was blood, he lost interest in going down for a dip or taking it away to drink.

He's not Luo Xi, and he doesn't know how to make medicine with this thing.

This may be left by Wang Mang, or Liu Xiu, in short, it is a bequest left to future generations.

"Okay, everything is ready, leave the rest to me!"

Shen Lang showed a confident smile.

…………

Shen Lang read the file this time when he just came in.

He didn't let those people act alone, but, as before, accompanied them to find opportunities one by one, otherwise he couldn't explain why he knew the riddles and answers without even going in.

He first took Ji Nange to Jin, and negotiated a deal with Liu Xiu.

Then he took Ji Wangshu to the fire, this time Shen Lang didn't think wildly.

Ji Wangshu feels that this Shen Lang is indeed a gentleman, although his mouth is flamboyant, but his heart is clean.

She knew the rules of Huodong as soon as she walked in front of the bronze door, Shen Lang didn't think about it at all, and this time giving Zhu Guo a lot of joy than before.

Shen Lang did not take Qingyao to the water gate, but took Momei to the water gate.

This time the opponent is me, Qingyao, so I can't be too cautious.

"Uncle, these are the blood of a first-rank strong man, the real spiritual liquid!" Mo Mei looked at the 'lake water' in front of her in shock: "So much?"

The yin-yang eye is the illusion of the yin-yang power of the ancestors of the yin-yang family, and this Wang Qingquan is pure water, without any impurities, even purer than Gongsun Lin's natural water spirit, Mrs. Xiang can't compare it!

"How is it? I will do what I say." Shen Lang said proudly.

pat.

At this moment, Shen Lang only felt that his face was a little wet.

He turned his head resolutely, and saw Mo brows blushing standing aside, with his head lowered, he couldn't help touching his face.

"Mo Mei." Shen Lang pressed Mo Mei's shoulders with both hands.

"Master, Master Uncle..." Mo Mei whispered, "I, I did what I promised you before..."

"No, no, what you promised me was to let me kiss you, not you to kiss me." Shen Lang said seriously.

"Hey?" Mo Mei was stunned, and said with a confused face: "Is there a difference?"

"There's a big difference, you have to ask me to kiss you." Shen Lang said, this is what you promised, I didn't force you.

You said let me kiss, it's my kiss after all!

"Then, that uncle... You, kiss, kiss..." Mo Mei closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling slightly, it could be seen how restless her heart was.

Shen Lang lowered his head to look at the lovely Mo Mei, and his lips touched her face.

Mo Mei only felt that her face was itchy, as if it was still a little wet.

Is this what it feels like to be kissed?

When she kissed Shen Lang just now, it was just superficial. She was patronizing and shy, and she didn't have any specific feelings.

"Uncle, are you ready?" Mo Mei's heart was beating thumpingly, and she felt that she would not know how long it would take to kiss again.

"It was about to get better, but you interrupted it, this is a big kiss!" Shen Lang's lips left Mo Mei's cheek, with a look that was still unfinished.

"Huh? No, didn't you say it was just a kiss?" Mo Mei froze for a moment.

"Think about it, is the legacy of this powerhouse more than imagined?"

"Yes, thanks to my uncle, there will be no flaws in my work."

"Then do I have to kiss each other right now?" Shen Lang continued.

"Yes, yes..." Mo Mei lowered her head again.

"I didn't make a good kiss this time, so you interrupted, isn't that wrong?"

"Yes……"

"Then should I kiss again?"

"Yes... eh?" Mo Mei raised his head, his eyes widened, but he saw Shen Lang's big face slowly approaching and kissing her lips.

Plop, plop, the heartbeat was even louder than before.

…………

When Shen Lang left where Mo Mei was, he licked his lips.

Mo Mei, awesome!

For the first time, he felt that kissing was such an interesting thing.

Unlike Luo Xi and Li Yunchen, although a lot happened between them, but Shen Lang and Li Yunchen were Li Yunchen's initiative, and they only had human instincts at the beginning.

The same goes for Luo Xi, Shen Lang patronizes and takes advantage of her.

Looking at Ji Qianhe again, it was an accident, the others were more or less planned by Shen Lang.

The only thing he pursued honestly was Ji Yunrong, but for Ji Yunrong, he also took advantage of his foresight, which was a kind of routine.

It's not like falling in love, but it's like Shen Lang picking up girls.

Only Mo Mei, he found love in Mo Mei, and found that feeling of success.

He believed that Mo Mei would have to experience his Shen family's marksmanship sooner or later, and now this girl could no longer run away.

Looking back at the time when he first met Mo Mei, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing when he was fooled into ruining his family.

If I propose marriage to the Seventh Elder, he won't beat me to death, will he?

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, each person can only have one wife, and no matter how nice the remaining ordinary wives are, they are just concubines.

It's not good for the most outstanding heir of the Mo family to be his concubine...

But wouldn't it be even more excessive if he didn't even give him a title?

Tsk, how can this evil feudal system be perfected?

It doesn't matter, anyway, I will propose marriage when I go back. Mo Mei is so cute, it is impossible to watch her marry someone else!

"Brother, it's finally my turn..." Qing Yao looked at Shen Lang with an aggrieved expression.

She was the last one, which made her very depressed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your chance." Shen Lang touched Qing Yao's small head, grabbed Qing Yao's small hand, and walked inside.

This level of longevity wood is a lot easier. Compared with the previous levels, there is no danger at the bronze gate, and the aura is more vigorous and docile.

Shen Lang looked at the puzzle next to the bronze door, and said to Qing Yao: "Come on, I'll teach you how to solve it."

This question is interesting, it turned out to be a fill-in-the-blank question.

No one can take Paris before...surrender!

Qing Yao carved the word "French" with bare hands, and the bronze door burst open.

At this moment, Shen Lang's world turned into black and white, and the front was indescribably red!

Looking at the back, there were still some blue escape routes, but now they disappeared instantly!

The plot he had set before flickered frantically.

Shen Lang instinctively stretched out his hands, intending to stabilize the place.

"I finally waited for you and died here, okay?"

"Not good, next time!"

Chapter 456 Don't Run, You Can Flip!

Shen Lang read the file, this time it was just after kissing Mo Mei, when Mo Mei was blushing and assembling something.

As long as a Qingyao who faces this side will be instantly killed by my own Qingyao, and if I go out of that door, I will face my own Qingyao's thunderous blow.

Shen Lang died for Shan Qingyao twice in a row, it seems that this is not a matter of probability.

No, it has to be changed!

Dao [-], Tian Yan [-], I still have a chance!

[Shen Lang takes Qingyao through the wooden copper door, and he will meet his real self, Qingyao]

[Benwo Qingyao has a weird personality and likes to chat very much. After seeing Shan Qingyao, she will not kill Shan Qingyao immediately, but at this time Liu Xiu will come and fight with Benwo Qingyao]

[The two are both top second-rank masters, plus Qingyao and Shen Lang are on the sidelines, they can suppress the real Qingyao and severely damage her]

[She wants to escape. At this time, Shen Lang throws vermilion fruit to Shan Qingyao, who will be snatched by Benwo Qingyao, take it, and then Benwo Qingyao will be in heat and push Shen Lang down]

This is the general meaning of Shen Lang's setting of the plot, and there are many detailed information in it.

In the end, it didn't work at all. I, Qingyao, broke all the rules just after I came out.

There is actually a key optimization method here, and that is Shen Lang's modification speed.

This is also a flaw in his cultivation base, the speed of his modification cannot catch up with Qing Yao's speed of change!

Of course, if Shen Lang wasn't after a CG, then this segment would be very simple.

[Liu Xiu was with Shen Lang for the first time, I, Qingyao, did not dare to take the risk of killing Shan Qingyao]