Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 823 Mary Su Xiuzhen 1

Where does she live?

Every time I look for her, it is like a headless fly, I don't know where to find her.

What I wanted to ask today was just a happy one. I forgot about it. When the king’s treasurer chased it, she could not find her shadow.

When Bei Yuyi returned home, Xiaozi Mo did not return.

She cooks the braised pork he likes, the radish stewed pig's trotters, and a plate of steamed whole fish. When the little ink comes back, her last dish just starts.

When the kid came to the door, he smelled the fragrance floating in the yard.

As he pushed the door, he shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Mother, what to do today is delicious. Good fragrance."

The northern rain squatted the whole fish out of the kitchen and smiled and said: "It's all the food you love. Wash your hands and we can eat."

"Ok."

Xiaozi ink looked at the dishes on the table, and it really was what he liked. Although he is happy on the face, he still has some concerns. Halfway through, Xiaomoer looked up and looked at the North Rain with a worry.

"Mother, are you sick again?"

Bei Yuyu saw the worry in his eyes and reached out and touched his little head. "Well. Little ink doesn't have to worry, the mother is sick. It will be better after a few years."

“Is it really going to be alright?” Xiao Mozi’s eyes looked at her.

"Will do."

The kid is happy, he doesn't like to watch the mother lying in bed, it feels very bad, always feel that the mother will leave him at any time.

After dinner, Bei Yu saw that the little guy was not sleeping, and the eyelids were fighting, but they didn't sleep. She knew that he was careful and not broken.

It’s just a distress to look at the sleepy, but strong support.

The hands of the north rain licked his chest, gently stroking, and humming in the mouth.

Xiaomoer listened to the lullaby and couldn’t resist sleepy and fell asleep.

After the little guy went to sleep, Bei Yuyu began to enter the mission.

[Transfer countdown, ten, nine, eight...]

The north rain slammed open, and there was nothing but a white one.

What is this place?

"System, is it safe now?"

【Safety. 】

"Receive information."

[Information transmission. 】

The northern rain squatted and sat down. This time, the information was received, and it was much faster than she thought. When I received the information in the past, the head would be thorns, but this time I didn’t feel it at all.

After a quarter of an hour, all the information was received.

Bei Yu's brow wrinkled tightly, and for a moment there was something that she could not digest, everything she saw.

The plane world where she is now is a plane that is inhabited by people, repairers, demons, demons, and beasts. There are boundless and vast continents, and there is an ocean that can't see the end.

The area here is the sum of all the worlds she has experienced, no, even double the sum.

No one knows if it is big, no one can explore the whole world, even if it is standing at the top of the world's top monks.

The monk, as the name suggests, is from the cultivation of people.

Their purpose is to cultivate into immortals.

Among the hundreds of millions of people, only a small number of people are qualified to practice. The criterion for measuring eligibility in the realm of comprehension is whether there is a spiritual root in this person.

Even if there is a spiritual root, it is divided into three or six.

(End of this chapter)