All Heavens: Traveling At The Same Time, But The Clones Are All Women

This dinner took a long time to make.

After the two of them came out of the bathroom and changed their clothes, their mother prepared the meal.

"snort!"

Li Qingluo glanced at the sofa.

That sofa is a mess and must be thrown away!

She snorted coldly.

Unexpectedly, after entering college, Aiko's energy has almost doubled!

Is it because I had a girlfriend in college?

Thinking of his powerful girlfriend, Li Qingluo felt unhappy and said angrily: "Why don't you two come over for dinner?"

"coming!"

Chen Hao responded, took Yuyan's little hand and sat down at the dining table. Looking at the table of delicious dishes, his appetite was whetted.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work, Mom."

Chen Hao sincerely praised him.

Yu Yanze didn't say anything, she picked up her chopsticks and started cooking. Her eating style was very elegant, chewing slowly and carefully like a lady, and she looked very well-educated.

It's just that she just likes to pick up food for her brother.

Chen Hao didn't refuse either.

He likes to be watched by Yu Yan's soft eyes while eating.

There is quite a kind of quiet warmth in the years.

But some people can’t stand it anymore.

"Stop pinching, your brother has hands!"

Li Qingluo glared at her daughter.

While she was cooking in the kitchen, she was tortured for more than an hour by her daughter's deliberately amplified volume, which made her very angry.

Now she scolded her with a cold face: "How did I teach you how to eat? It's almost your brother's fault whether you sit or not. Hurry up and sit here with me!"

"oh!"

The girl "630" who had just opened her cardamom curled her lips in displeasure.

But she still obeyed me obediently, sat down opposite her brother, and whispered in a low voice: "Old woman is so jealous, I hope I won't kill you tonight!"

"What did you say?!"

"I mean, mom's cooking is really delicious.

"Then eat quickly!"

"oh."

They all have the habit of eating without speaking.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little quiet.

Chen Hao observed it and determined that the mother and daughter, who had an awkward relationship, were not really jealous. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

OK!

Only when the rear area is stable can he roam around unscrupulously.

but!

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a warm and silky little thing pressed into his arms.

Looking up, I saw my sister across from me concentrating on cooking.

But in the big eyes of the girl who looked over inadvertently, there was clearly a cunning and infatuated look like a little fox.

The girl blinked.

At the same time, the little feet wearing brand new white silk scratched hard.

The chopsticks in Chen Hao's hand shook.

He suddenly remembered.

Yuyan studied ballet in her spare time and could lift her legs very high.

As a result, his expression was slightly distorted.

It becomes uncomfortable, pleasant, and abstract.

"What's wrong?"

Li Qingluo keenly noticed that something was wrong with his expression. She watched her children secretly look at each other, one of them winking and snickering, while the other's expression was a little distorted.

She didn't know why: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No, I just ate Sichuan peppercorns and my head is a little numb.

Chen Hao calmed down his expression, smiled reluctantly at his mother, and continued to work hard.

Cover your face with your rice bowl.

Seeing that her mother hadn't noticed yet, Yuyan's little moves became a little bolder.

""

Chen Hao was no longer in the mood to taste the food.

His eating speed dropped sharply, and he picked up rice grains one after another with his chopsticks and threw them into his mouth. At this speed, he would not be able to finish it in another two hours.

Because it's so comfortable... No, because it's so delicious!

suddenly.

There was the sound of moving tables next to me.

Li Qingluo sat on his right side without saying a word, and slowly rolled up her green hair with her green-white fingers.

Chen Hao suddenly raised his head, met the half-smiling look in his beautiful mother's eyes, and immediately understood that she must have seen through his and Yu Yan's little trick.

"Eat quickly, the food is cold."

Said softly.

Li Qingluo just lowered her head to eat, holding the chopsticks in her right hand, and her left hand naturally dropped under the table.

What a delicious meal!

Chen Hao kept inhaling.

He is...well, he is smelling the fragrance of slaves.

I don’t know how long it took.

He finally couldn't help but put down his chopsticks: "I can't help it anymore, I can't eat anymore."

But the mother and daughter were in an unusually tacit understanding at the moment. After looking at each other, both of them buried their heads in silence, and their eating speed suddenly accelerated.

Finally, this silent contest at the dinner table.

The curtain came to an end with Ms. Li Qingluo calmly going to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Chen Hao calmed down.

Logically speaking, he should be quite tired now.

But he didn't know where the energy and physical strength came from to replenish his tired body, making him full of vitality from the inside out.

By the time he returned to his bedroom, Yuyan had already put on his favorite white gauze primary school uniform, which was custom-made by Chen Hao.

"Hey!"

Pull him down onto the soft princess bed.

The girl turned over deftly, supported the captain's shoulders with both hands, and complained with an unhappy face: "Did you go to meet an online friend today? Is she beautiful?"

"Hey? How do you know?"

Yuyan didn't answer.

The cold drink shop near the university town is newly opened by Abi's family.

Being stared at by Yu Yan's deep eyes, Chen Hao felt a rare sense of pressure: "I just met an online friend. I didn't know what she looked like before I went there."

"Is she beautiful?"

"Okay, okay."

Yuyan's eyes became darker: "Do you look better than me?"

Chen Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's definitely not as good as you. I feel that there is no more beautiful woman than you in the world.

This is flattery, but it is also true.

He has met many women over the years.

Young women, girls, lolita, all kinds of temperaments, all kinds of beauty, but none of them are as beautiful as Yu Yan.

Her beauty seems to embody all the concepts of "beauty" in the world. Logically speaking, she should attract people all the time and make people flock to her.

But things must be reversed.

Her extreme beauty makes her not very eye-catching.

"That's pretty much it."

Her expression improved a little and she no longer wanted to pay attention to his romantic affairs outside.

Those deep eyes were staring at Chen Hao, not hiding the strong aggressiveness in them, and the eagerness, as if they wanted to devour him whole.

Chen Hao is not afraid of such looks.

His body had subconsciously wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and his palms gently stroked the back of the girl's head.

Flowery pudding.

He never gets tired of it.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Chen Hao was just about to push her away and answer the phone, but he didn't expect the girl to stretch out a hand and help him answer the phone.

"Hello? Chen Hao, have you had dinner?"

On the other end of the phone, a young woman's concerned inquiry rang out: "If you haven't eaten, please come out to eat together. I just finished the meal and I'm not full at all."

The tone gradually turned into complaints and complaints: "My brother went to find his little lover again, and he actually pulled me over to jack up the cylinder. I was so angry..."

"Wow, you don't know, I'm almost crazy today!"

"My favorite, Lao Fan, is actually a spy! He was also a spy sent by my family's mortal enemy, the Ming family, and he has been undercover for twenty years!"

"Is he a tortoise?"

A girl wearing a white coat stood next to the luxury car in front of the hotel.

Holding the phone, he kept complaining to his boyfriend.

She is not yet twenty years old, but she already looks majestic and majestic, and cannot be stared at.

"Hello? Chen Hao? Hello..."

"Cough cough cough cough, I'm here!"

Chen Hao finally broke free from his sister's entanglement.

He smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Minmin, just now Yuyan was grabbing my phone to play with."

"Xiao Yuyan is so sensible, how can she be so naughty?"

Zhao Min, the daughter of [Mengliu Group], pursed her porcelain-white lips and said softly: "Can you come out and accompany me?"

"Not tonight. The little girl just came back from school today and is very clingy to me. If I don't coax her to sleep, she can have a cold war with me for a week."

Yuyan's milky low growl sounded on the phone, like an angry cat.

"Okay then, you slave girl."

Zhao Min smiled knowingly.

She was still very reasonable: "Then I'll ask you out again next week on Thursday...or, I'll go to your house?"

Chen Hao agreed and hung up the phone...

His cheeks, chin, and throat were covered with sweet water stains.

"Brother, your girlfriend won't be angry, right?"

Zhao Min is the senior student who is one year older than him.

She is the school beauty of the Department of Finance and a versatile person in both civil and military affairs.

She was very beautiful, with a face as bright as jade, white and red, and a pink neck as tender as gelatin, like jade.

She looks so handsome and cool on the basketball court.

And when you are drunk, you are very cute.

The alcohol will steam up her pink cheeks, making her look so pretty, and her nose will be red.

Only when she gets down to business.

Not only is it incredibly beautiful, but it is also graceful and dignified.

There is no choice in her character either.

She is generous, reasonable, and um... she is also a firm supporter of monogamy.

Of course, Miss Zhao didn't know about his romantic affairs, and she didn't mind.

He just made it clear that after marrying her, he was not allowed to look for other women.

Otherwise, she will make him a eunuch.

"She is so fierce. She is simply the most powerful little mare on the grassland. How can you control her?"

Yuyan lay down, curling up her petite body: "Don't look for a girlfriend, okay? I'll be with you, do you think so...

Chen Hao said nothing.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the child's soft words, so he agreed.

At this time, the phone rang again, this time it only rang once and then hung up.

He picked it up and looked at it.

The caller ID is...

Puppy number one.

"Princess Princess, ahead is the Tomb of the Living Dead!"

At this time, Zhongnan Mountain was already caught in the flames of war.

The elite troops of the Yuan Dynasty entered the territory of the Song Dynasty from an angle that no one expected. Thousands of warriors advanced directly into Zhongnan Mountain, one of the Taoist holy places.

Quanzhen Sect once had Chongyang, the Supreme King of Heaven and Man.

The Northerners combined the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism into one body, and were extremely talented. Less than thirty years after the founding of Quanzhen, they spread this lineage to the north and south of the Yangtze River, and became so powerful that it actually competed with the Huashan Taoism.

But the prosperity of Quanzhen lies entirely in Wang Chongyang.

He had secluded himself from the world nine years ago, leaving all religious affairs to the Quanzhen Seventh Son. No one had seen him in the past nine years. Until recently, King Jinlun, the master of the Yuanmeng Kingdom, had a feeling and guessed that Zhenren Chongyang had passed away.

The person in charge of martial arts affairs at the top level of Yuanmeng is the Prince of Ruyang.

In the past six months, the Ruyang Palace has continuously sent out masters, and even the great master sneaked into the Quanzhen Sect to test it, but there was no response. Finally, they determined that Wang Chongyang

Really dead.

The huge Quanzhen Sect only has shrimps at the level of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.

So, this is what happened today.

The army presses the territory.

All 0.9 are really destroyed.

Many Quanzhen Taoist priests have died in the battle, and many have fled. Of course, there are also those who are leading the way.

"Princess Princess, gentlemen, please come here!"

Zhao Zhijing and his disciples bent down and flattered everyone in the army.

As for the most noble Princess Shao Min, Zhao Zhijing wished he could lower his head into the dust.

"What's in the Tomb of the Living Dead?"

"The empress does not know that there is a little-known small sect adjacent to the Quanzhen sect, called the Ancient Tomb sect. It is said that it was founded by Lin Chaoying, Wang Chongyang's confidante.

I am a great master. "

"Grandmaster?"

"But please don't worry, Madam. Lin Chaoying died nine years ago. Only a few of her disciples and grandchildren are left in this ancient tomb, which is of no use."

"I still need to find someone to take a look."

She suddenly said: "Master Ku!"

A disfigured Tutuo from the Western Region appeared in front of her.

"You go to the ancient tomb to explore the truth."

Kudutuo…………

That is to say, Fan Yao bowed slightly, flashed for a few times and then disappeared from sight.

Zhao Min looked suspicious.

She had a very strange dream this morning. Don't tell the inexplicable stories in the dream, the stories about falling in love at first sight with her junior and then boldly courting her!

In her dream.

Fan Yao actually betrayed her? And this guy is from the Ming Cult?

Zun Du Fake Du?

She looked back at the burning Chongyang Palace and played with the Senran tongue in front of her.

I don't know why, but there was a chill in my heart.