Nuwa Growth Diary

"Hahahahaha!"

After Xing Tian and Feng Xiaoxiao took the normal transportation back, Yang Yan heard that everything had gone through, so let's laugh out of everything else.

"Hey..." Xing Tian gritted his teeth and glared at Yang Yan-this man was so arrogant that he was gloating in misfortune.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think Lingtang is very general." Yang Yan waved his hand and couldn't help but smiled while explaining: "At least it's better than my old man. The old man now looks at me and sometimes even shows the meaning of looking at my spiritual position. Lingtang...well, seeing your head fall to the ground and snoring all night, she could endure it for a year without acting up. This alone is worthy of admiration."

Of course, this is mainly related to Xingtian's IQ. It is estimated that even if the old lady occasionally shows a complex and entangled look in her eyes, it is never possible to see this person's crude nerves. In contrast, Yang Yan is much more keen, not to mention that he can still read his mind, even if he can't, he can guess what a look in someone's eyes means.

Xing Tian ignored the villain, turned his head angrily and asked the wind Xiaoxiao: "Nuwa!! I don't want to live with this shameless guy!"

"Everything has to be discussed first... Second brother has lived with me for a year, so you can't let someone give way as soon as you come." Feng Xiaoxiao washed his hands first, and then looked around at Xingtian's neck. He reached out and lifted his head...

Xing Tian's body instantly froze in place like a power-off machine, while his head was still chattering. He was completely dragged away by Yang Yan's hatred. He didn't notice how Feng Xiaoxiao had "poisoned" himself: "That Lao Tzu just Go live with Chi You, his home is spacious anyway. Don't worry, otherwise...Ahhhhh! What are you doing!"

Suddenly discovering that his perspective had changed, Xing Tian's head stagnated, and then he suddenly reacted and shouted frantically.

Feng Xiao looked at the fracture on his neck for a while, then put it back in, despising: "What is it called, I will see if there is any messy adhesive on your head... Fortunately, there is only some cement slag, directly Just squeeze it."

As soon as Xing Tian put his head back on his body, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his neck. He was extremely vigilant and quickly pulled away from Feng Xiaoxiao: "Are you really willing to help me with my head?!" So active and kind? ! So smooth? ! Will there be any conspiracy!

"Hmm..." Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously. Turning his head to ask Yang Yan: "Should I not promise to be so fast?! Or else I should take a look first."

Being too suspicious is a disease. Get cure!

Xing Tian was choked in a cold sweat.

In the end, Yang Yan looked at him pitifully, and pleaded with him to take a flirt with him, and then Feng Xiaoxiao pretended to take advantage of the situation and agreed to continue the treatment.

Xing Tian was extremely depressed, and the process of letting Feng Xiaoxiao act this time was more tortuous than before. But why do I feel so uncomfortable...

...

It only took less than ten minutes to help people stick their heads. During the period, Huang Jianyan had not returned from patrolling outside.

After Xing Tian recovered, he completed a complete set of gymnastics to protect the cervical spine. Although still dissatisfied with the fact that he was forced to sign, with such a benefit, his anger finally calmed down a lot.

The head that won't fall! How to fight, how to toss, how to be slapped, the head that won't be separated from the body... It's been a long time since I can enjoy such activities.

When I remembered that I was awakened, I had to find all kinds of adhesives or needles to repair my broken head. Xing Tian hardly shed tears when he was moved.

At this time, he also had to admit that there was some benefit in coming over, at least Pangu didn't have this skill to repair.

After solving the personal problem, the next step is the accommodation problem. Sorry, Xing Tian, ​​who met Pangu immediately after surrendering the enemy, decided to go to Chiyou immediately. No matter what, I have lived in my house for ten and a half days before talking. At least I have to wait for Nuwa to tell Pangu about the matter first, and then get through a buffer. Period, and then I will admit my mistakes and I will probably not be so embarrassed.

This is typical of not dare to face the reality. Feng Xiaoxiao listened to Xing Tian's desire to go to Jiang's house and did not comment. As long as the matter is resolved, this person will be embarrassed and go ashamed. Anyway, the wood is done...

Next, Yang Yan drove Xingtian to Jiang's villa in person, Feng Xiaoxiao returned to Shenting, ready to visit Fuxi, who was still fragile, and by the way, he would report to the other party the phased results achieved in the past few days.

Lucifer was still guarding Fuxi's door. After so many days of rubbing aura, Lucifer's body has solidified a lot, and it is no longer in the awkward state of half ghost and half entity as before.

Except for the occasional blur from time to time, Lucifer has been able to maintain his physical state quite calmly for most of the time.

"Miss Goddess." Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao coming, Lucifer stood up from the chair quite gracefully, put the book she was reading on the small round table beside her, and then greeted him: "You are here again Mr. Fuxi's?!"

Feng Xiaoxiao marveled at the round table and chairs placed at the door.

The chair has a comfortable and soft cushion, and a thin blanket is hung on the armrest. Not to mention the table, a pot of black tea, a plate of snacks, a few books stacked on the table... It seems that the other party is absolutely fully prepared, and there are many props to pass the time leisurely at the same time.

"Can you drink tea and eat snacks now?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked smoothly after reading.

"Yes, I can clearly feel the sweet taste of the food now. They slide down my throat and into my stomach..." Lucifer stroked her belly happily, if Feng Xiaoxiao knew he was If she was touching her stomach, she looked like a happy newlywed woman who just knew she was pregnant.

Lucifer put down his hand and raised his head with a reserved smile: "I have had previous experiences before I know how painful it is to be a ghost. Everything in this world seems to have nothing to do with you. You can't touch and feel it. Any existence, even if they are in front of my eyes... Fortunately, I have returned to the world after all."

"It's a good thing to have sentiment, maybe you can break through after you have a deeper understanding of life and death..." Feng Xiaoxiao flickered, anyway, it is written in the novel, the protagonist will definitely break through and upgrade after a catastrophe...

He scanned the books on the desktop again, thinking that the other party had found a magical book similar to the book of Angel Rachel, Xiao Feng picked up one and glanced at it...Oh, there is a title, an author has a profile , Looks like just ordinary novels? !

Then I opened it and scanned the content casually. After seeing the actor named Long Aotian, Feng Xiaoxiao closed the book with a calm expression on his face.

"..."

"What's wrong? Beautiful lady goddess." Lucifer asked curiously.

"Nothing." Feng Xiaoxiao changed the subject tactfully: "I'll go see Brother Xi, you...keep on guarding."

"Okay, please come in." Lucifer leaned back to clear the way.

When Feng Xiaoxiao walked into the room, Lucifer could still be swept away from the corner of his eyes. Although his posture was still elegant, he reopened the novel with a hint of imperceptible urgency.

"..." His Royal Highness Tangtang is so bored to chase him, is this rhythm really okay? !

Can the current demon really lead the fallen angels to counterattack heaven? !

...

Sister Sang threw a fruit candy in her mouth after she hung up the phone. The sweetness spread quickly in her mouth, and Sister Sang's brain started to run fast.

Recently, the pottery bar people have used her more and more smoothly.

First, I helped walk through the back door and put some water. This is nothing. Anyway, I don't have to speak out of my conscience. Huang Jianyan did perform well at other times except for some troubles during schizophrenia.

Then use the internal network to query information, this is also acceptable. When the water is clear, there are no fish. The people of Six Doors themselves often use the public house to investigate private matters. For example, last year, a buddy chased a new girlfriend and used the Internet to locate and monitor others, and then encountered various accidents. Tacit understanding of all kinds of heart and soul, and in the end only tossed for less than half a month to establish a romantic relationship with the woman.

But a lot of things are getting more and more excessive. The exception is that this thing can't be repeated. At the end of the pottery, those people made her want someone, and after less than three days, she just let her wipe the wanted without a trace. ... This kind of behavior is a bit excessive.

Let alone whether the other party will have any weird demands in the future, Sister Sang already feels ashamed of Brother Wu just for these things done in the past few days.

The most taboo of supervisors is that they do not distinguish between public and private, and they are even more taboo to be external.

So Sister Sang began to seriously consider ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whether to disclose the matter appropriately, so that Brother Wu would know the abnormalities of those people as soon as possible.

This is not to say how she wants to make pottery, but the development of things is obviously not to the extent that she can take it privately. Even if there is something later, it should be left to Brother Wu to judge the decision.

So now the most critical question is, how can I let Brother Wu take the initiative to detect and discover it quietly, and the most obvious flaw of the pottery bar group is undoubtedly that everyone has a strong skill...

Sister Sang decided to reappear the scene. Simply put, it was another artificial dispute, forcing those people to take action.

During this process, if there is a scene like the one I saw with thermal imaging glasses before, then the truth will come to light and nothing needs to be said.

Even if there is no fantasy scene, the opponent's skill is only controlled within the level of a human strong, but after waiting for more times, Wu Xiaoge will definitely once again be vigilant and pay attention...The personal combat effectiveness is too high. Existence is generally not seen by Wu Xiaoge, who is most worried about whether these people will break the law and discipline in places they don't know. (To be continued...)