The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

The white ball seemed to like to lie still in Fang Hao's arms. When He Zizhong placed it on the ground, it bounced, and then rushed into Fang Hao's arms and happily, making the two dumbfounded. Fortunately, this group of things didn't seem to be malicious, but simply liked to lie in people's arms, so the two had to leave it temporarily.

On the third floor of the small building, there was nothing except the room where the Buddhist altar was and the empty terrace outside. The two even turned over the two blue cloth futons and the incense burner, and found nothing except the white ball.

Back to the second floor, once again entered the room full of bookshelves. The two of them searched for a while and found an ancient book in a prominent position on the desk.

It was still in the small seal style, He Zizhong was able to roughly distinguish the title of the book, and after identifying it three or four times, he confirmed that he should not have misunderstood it. He looked at Fang Hao with a distorted expression: "This book is..."

Fang Hao blinked, still holding the white ball in his arms that squinted comfortably because of his touch.

"If I am not mistaken, the title of this book is..." He Zi coughed and cleared his throat, "Shuangxiu Cheats."

With a "click", the white ball landed, his eyes turned into mosquito coil eyes, and he swayed straight on Fang Hao's feet. Fang Hao didn't notice the redness on Bai Qiu's face. He looked at He Zizhong with a little embarrassment. He opened his mouth and closed it honestly without knowing what to say.

He Zizhong lowered his head and turned the page back. It was still Xiao Zhuan Xiao Zhuan Xiao Zhuan, even he couldn't understand what was going on inside for a while, until he turned to a page with pictures, and looked at the two people inside boldly and clearly. The posture was confirmed that he had not made a mistake.

Fang Hao stood beside him, and of course he also saw this page, then lowered his head and continued to blush. Although the two are already together, the meaning of secretly doing shameful things together and watching small pornographic books and small pornographic films together is not the same, okay!

No matter how much this kind of thing is watched alone, it is not as embarrassing as when watching it with others, especially that person is still the person he has always crushed, and now the new lover!

One page, one page, from this page to the back are mostly pictures with text. Various postures, various postures, some are so bold that neither of them can be seen in the pornography...

Until the book was turned over half and half, the style of painting suddenly changed, from the previous male and female pictures to the male and male pictures...

"There are still this, this kind in Shuangxiu?!" Fang Hao didn't know when this book was handed down, but he also wants to know, at least it should be the era when Xiaozhuan used it? Was the ancients so open back then? Forget about men and women, there are still men and men? !

He Zizhong also twitched his cheeks and looked at the paintings, confirming that most of the poses here are very similar to those of the men and women in front, and even the explanations above are similar. Until it turned to the end, it turned into a woman again...

The two were relatively speechless again, and at this time they couldn't find an adjective how to describe their thunderous mood.

——The two of them are now caused by these paintings, and even the previous embarrassment has been thrown out of the sky. Is it easy for them?

Tuanzi threw himself into Fang Hao’s arms again for comfort and hugs. He Zizhong saw that the sky outside the window had begun to brighten. Their sleepiness had long been swept away by the upgrade of space, so he decided not to get up early today. Fell asleep.

"I'm going to find some books, and look up what it says specifically." He Zizhong was going to find some books he had specially obtained for learning Chinese characters, and to identify those small seals.

Although he had studied for a while, he only knew the relatively common characters, and couldn't figure out the more complicated characters.

Fang Hao nodded, holding the dumpling that he rubbed and rubbed it, and he couldn't tell where the face was from the back of his head: "Okay, I'll go prepare breakfast."

He Zizhong dived into the lower-level warehouse and searched for the books he had bought back. Then he rummaged among the books he collected from the library last time. Sure enough, he also found a few books related to Xiaozhuan. Go back to the study room on the second floor to translate the secrets.

Fang Hao went to the kitchen and wondered what to eat for a while.

"There are wrapped wontons, and there are also buns made last time..." It is good to have a storage space that will not spoil things. Put the cooked meals in, and when they are taken out, they will be exactly the same as before!

After pondering for a while, Fang Hao turned and carried a blue supermarket basket, first went to the open space behind the small building where the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were raised to pick up eggs.

With the eggs produced by the space and the coriander and shallots produced by the space, Fang Hao realized after making a big pot of wontons-it seems that he can also control the space and take things directly from the space below? !

After summoning the bowls and chopsticks and spoons and putting them on the table, Fang Hao Le rushed to the study to call He Zizhong.

He Zizhong had a few opened books beside him, and there was a notebook on one side. He got up and went downstairs with him when he saw him come.

"How is the research?"

auzw.com "I wrote the translated content in the book, and we will study it together after the translation." He Zi thought about it again and explained, "That thing seems to be a... …Internal strength."

"Internal strength? Are the books on the shelf in that room all cheats?" Fang Hao was a little surprised.

He Zi recalled: "Maybe, but not all, I also saw some medical books on the shelf."

The two hurriedly ate breakfast and returned to the study. It is worth mentioning that the dumpling suddenly jumped onto the table while the two were eating, and blinked pitifully with those big watery, round eyes beside Fang Hao's bowl. Discharge the two people continuously. The electric current caused the two of them to sweat in cold sweat, and in the end, Fang Hao couldn't help it. Fang Hao simply took a wonton and put it in a small dish.

Then, I saw that dumpling jumped up, "pouch"... he took the spoon with the wonton and pressed it under his body...

I'll see it after it leaves-the spoon is still there, the wonton... is gone.

After "eaten" wonton dumplings, he turned over and fell on the table with a puff. Just when Fang Hao thought it was about to undergo first aid for food poisoning-it actually snored.

"It's probably... fell asleep, let it sleep, let's be busy with us."

Putting the white buns on the big bed in the room full of black lines and covering it with bedding, the two of them returned to the study. He Zizhong continued to study the "Double Repair Cheats", while Fang Hao rummaged through the bookshelf for traditional books that he might understand. Although he doesn't know Xiaozhuan, he can still recognize ordinary traditional characters.

One translator and the other flipped through the book. When they were hungry, they took something directly from the space below and ate them. It was not until the beginning of the Hua Deng that they had a clue.

"This is indeed a kind of exercise. The things that are cultivated are called'qi'. It seems to be a bit like internal strength. It is said that it can be used with other secrets in the room." He Zizhong gave priority to the previous summary, and The following male-to-male parts have been translated...cough cough, apply what you have learned, what can you do and increase your strength, what a good way to achieve two goals?

Fang Hao also held the basic book with bright eyes and sent it to He Zizhong: "This is an introduction to medicinal herbs, and there are formulas for some common diseases. These books should be martial arts secrets!" He did not expect that these books There really are martial arts cheats! I was originally just a healing power, and I didn't have any too powerful attack methods. I could only use copper pipes and iron rods to beat zombies. If I could have some effort, I wouldn't have to be an oil bottle!

Because of their excitement, the two of them turned up the pile of books that Fang Hao had found, a pile of classical Chinese and traditional characters, and they were dizzy.

Waking up in the middle of the night by the white light after the upgrade of the space, they were busy flipping through those books during the day. The over-excited two forgot about the time, and they slept in the chair of the master in the study, cuddling each other.

Back pain, neck pain, arm pain.

Before he opened his eyes, he was awakened by the soreness in his body.

He Zizhong opened his eyes with some difficulty, and there were some shredded hair in his mouth and nose, soft and soft, touching his cheeks. His chest and body were warm, Fang Haozheng sitting sideways in his arms, using his chest as a big bed, still sleeping in a daze.

I looked around in confusion, before I could figure out where I was right now, I was taken aback by the big, watery eyes.

There was a ball of white on the table, the soft ball-like thing blinked with big eyes, "puniu, puniu" jumped two or three times, jumped on the back of Fang Hao's head in his arms, and got a close range with He Zi again Face to face.

This thing seems to be... the white dumpling I found yesterday?

"Go down, go down." Gently poke the dumpling with a somewhat sour finger. Unfortunately, the understanding of the dumpling is no longer in the same wave as him. Instead, he rubbed He Zizhong's fingers with enjoyment. When someone tried to catch it directly, he jumped straight into He Zizhong's arms...

Why do you think this thing is like raising a kitten or puppy in your home? Except for the different touch and appearance, this coquettish posture seems to be no different from those pets.

Thinking of what Fang Hao said yesterday, this thing seemed to treat him as a mother. At this time, He Zizhong had a weird feeling—this thing seemed to treat himself as a father...

So, this ball considers himself and Fang Hao's offspring? Or is it Fang Haosheng?

After twitching the corners of his mouth several times and trying to get the white ball down, but to no avail, He Zizhong could only temporarily acquiesce in the behavior of this thing lying in his arms like a brown candy.

At this time, Fang Hao, who had been sleeping in He Zizhong's arms, was also awakened by the interaction between someone and Bai Qiu. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, then raised his head: "Senior...what time is it."

He bowed his head and kissed his still bewildered face: "It's daytime, I haven't looked at the watch yet."

"I'll get breakfast..."

The two men slept stiffly on the chair before they reluctantly got up to wash. After accidentally discovering that the bathroom water in the enlarged space seemed to have a certain healing effect on the soreness and fatigue of the two of them, He Zizhong pulled Fang Hao into the hot spring pool and took a mandarin duck bath.