Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

I was stunned...

When they heard Wang Xuebin's words, they were all stunned...

Lu Xiaoqian and Xiao Chuchu looked at Wang Xuebin blankly, their eyes wide open, fearing that they would accidentally fall out their eyes.

He Lan is a little better, but not much better. She is so smart that she has long heard something wrong from the conversation between several people.

But when she heard Wang Xuebin seem to admit that she could have superpowers, she still felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Wang...Mr. Wang...superpower and technology... don't conflict..."

After all, Xiao Chuchu is a person whose three views have been repeatedly destroyed for a day, and this situation of broken three views has become a bit broken.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Xiaoqian who was still standing aside, and barely swallowed her mouth and asked with a dry voice.

"ha……"

Seeing the three of them doing things, Wang Xuebin smiled, raised his hand and gently gestured to the silly girl on the table, and said with a smile:

"Even time traveling through time and space has come out... Is there anything more unacceptable than time traveling through time and space?"

"But...but that's different..."

Xiao Chuchu felt that she was no longer helpful, and her tone when she spoke was a little crying. She glanced at the silly girl and looked at Wang Xuebin again. She always felt that she was living in a dream.

More than twenty years...

The three views on health that she developed for more than 20 years have been destroyed and rebuilt in one day today, and no one can stand it!

I saw that Xiao Chuchu was exhausted and the table was full of rich dishes lost. When I looked at the three people present, I always felt that each of them became particularly strange.

"...Who are you... Can you spare me...I'm just an ordinary girl, we can't just harm me..."

Xiao Chuchu shouted sadly, and he felt distressed when he heard He Lan and Lu Xiaoqian.

Especially He Lan, seeing Xiao Chuchu's posture, quickly got up and came behind Xiao Chuchu, hugging her trembling body tightly.

"Chuchu... It's okay... Be good... You Mr. Wang is just kidding!

You don’t know him, you have never had a sense of humor, and the jokes you tell every day are like a life lawsuit. This is already pretty good today…”

He Lan said, winked at Lu Xiaoqian, then glared at Wang Xuebin, and then continued to comfort him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoqian was also a little numb, and quickly got up and squatted to Xiao Chuchu's legs, and comforted him:

"...Hi...Chuchu, what you Mr. Wang meant is just saying that there is no difference between technology and superpowers!

Look, I have a silly girl, who can fly, invisible, lie detection, and travel through time and space. Isn’t this the superpower?

But the silly girl is obviously a product of technology, which means to tell us that monsters are not scary. With our current technological level, we are collide with a few monsters like playing, which is comforting me!!!”

Lu Xiaoqian explained loudly, and looked at Wang Xuebin carefully. Seeing that he smiled and did not refute, he relaxed a little.

Is this what Wang Xuebin said?

To be honest, Lu Xiaoqian doesn’t know!

But he knew that the world was already messy enough, and it would be no big deal to add another person who could superpower.

As he just said, the level of scientific and technological development in modern times in the past two hundred years has surpassed the sum of the past five thousand years of human history!

At worst, he could hand over the silly girl to the country and let the country find a way. He wouldn't believe it. The whole country added the silly girl, a technological crystal that transcends the times, and he could not even pack up a few old antiques!

Aren't they just two monsters?

Fuck it!!!

For a moment, Lu Xiaoqian was willing to sacrifice himself and dared to pull the emperor off to the fullest.

Seeing Lu Xiaoqian's posture, Wang Xuebin behind the mirror showed a gratified smile on his lips.

The job of saving the world is not something that anyone can do casually. Without the impetus to move forward, there will be no hope...

The feelings and caution in his eyes flashed away. He got up and picked up a small bowl, served a bowl of West Lake beef soup, and placed it in front of Xiao Chuchu.

"Come on, Chuchu, have some soup. I've been crying all day today. Replenish salt and water, otherwise my tears wouldn't be able to continue..."

With Wang Xuebin's joke, the aura in the villa also changed a little unknown.

No matter He Lan, Lu Xiaoqian or Xiao Chuchu, they all felt light all over. The originally sensitive emotions disappeared, and instead felt a faint warmth.

In the studio upstairs, ugly paintings are stacked randomly on the wall, and the opaque curtains seal the studio into a dark environment.

In the dark environment, ugly paintings seem to have their own lives, but when you look closely, you can only feel an indescribable sense of desolation.

The vitality and the sense of desolation are intertwined, and the contradiction is disgusting.

If a person with aesthetic appreciation ability comes to appreciate it, he will probably be hit by the tremendous amount of information in the painting to the point of crazy self-destruction in just a moment...

After all, these paintings are painted...a world on the verge of destruction...

...

At Diaoyutai, Fan Youcai held a goblet in his forehand, but it contained Wuliangye. In this era, Moutai was far from inventing the sauce-flavored technology like later generations.

Opposite Fan Youcai, Zhu Bajie, who had turned into a human form, was catching his bow from left to right, and feasting, his face rubbing with oil, and his clothes became dirty and very sloppy.

At Fengqing Apartment, You Suwei listened to the phone with a gloomy face. Beside him, Huamei was holding a cup of tea and carefully placed beside him.

The two of them sat and the other stood, as if they were clearly separated, but looking at the decorations in the villa, they obviously had lived together.

On the other end of the phone, a man with yellow eyebrows and pointed ears was also holding a cell phone, standing on the street, looking around impatiently.

Seeing that he was dressed in fine clothes, he didn't look as embarrassed as he was following Mr. Li and pushed the cart behind him.

But his expression at this moment was gone without the sincere joy and happiness that would appear when he heard about eating meat.

In the alley about three streets away from Huangmei, an old man struggling with tricycles looked around and couldn't dissolve the sorrow between his eyebrows.

He seemed to be looking for someone, or he seemed to be looking for discarded garbage, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were covered with salt and alkali traces.

In the surveillance and command center farther away, a group of people in casual clothes were gathered around the surveillance videos and frowned and watched.

A series of related personnel including Huangmei, Zhu Bajie, Lu Xiaoqian, Sha Niu, Wang Xuebin, etc. remained unstoppable, with a solemn expression and a very depressing atmosphere.

In the far north, at the bottom of a bottomless pit, the fiery red lava did not erupt upward along the pit that reached the surface.

Instead, it was like a living heart, jumping slowly, with a very cult atmosphere.

In the lava, a bull-headed monster held a bottle of translucent liquid in his hand, with an indescribable fanatic expression.

The scorching lava was like an ordinary bathtub to the bullhead monster, and it was more concerned about the bottle of translucent liquid without the slightest.

The hand was shaking gently, and the liquid swirled in a transparent bottle of unknown material. The monster raised his head and smiled wildly, and a gust of demonic wind blew from the ground.

"Mulberry Mother Liquid... Hahahahaha... Old cow, I want to live forever... Hahahaha..."