"Fine!"

After listening to his eldest brother's words, Zhao Bingxiao was a little embarrassed, but he quickly smiled and said, "Actually, I don't have her in my heart. I just want to know what's going on with my son?"

"No one's home, where did your son come from?"

Zhao Bingjun threw the brother a blank eye again.

Zhao Bingzhen slapped the table directly and said, "Without the seed of Lao Tzu, she has no son."

"Brother, where are you from?"

"I am your brother!"

Seeing that his brother was angry, Zhao Bingjun waved his hand calmly and said, "Second brother, you know, people don't care about you because of your violent temper."

"When you have a good temper, hold the person in the palm of your hand and call them baby. When the temper comes, just throw the person aside."

"Just say it, it's you, can you bear it?"

Let's face it, Zhao Bingjun is really not helping his parents.

In other matters, it doesn't matter if you help your relatives or not, but this involves your own family, all of them are relatives. Although Zhao Bingxiao is more intimate, the other side might be his future siblings.

The matter between these two couples, speaking of which, he, the eldest brother, is an outsider.

As the old saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to interrupt household chores.

Zhao Bingxiao was instantly dumbfounded by what his eldest brother said.

"Second, think about it for yourself!"

"Don't tell me what you don't have in your heart. If you want to say this, do you think your son can recognize you as an old man?"

"Brother, what should I do?"

"You don't tell me where the person is. Even if I want to let her know my heart, I'm still looking for someone. I can't let me brag about myself, right?"

"Can't you be very capable? Use your skills and find someone!"

"Sincerity, sincerity, you have to do it!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you, go and understand it yourself. If you really can't understand it, go to someone and ask, those disciples of yours..."

Speaking of his own brother's disciples, Zhao Bingjun thought about it for a moment and then stopped talking, because Zhao Bingzheng had many disciples, but none of them married.

Is this a crooked upper beam?

Zhao Bingjun didn't want to talk to his little brother who was cunning when he was smart, but he could anger a fool when he was stupid.

Zhao Bingzheng was disliked and upset, so he went out for a walk.

After walking around for a while, Zhao Bingzhen habitually turned to the Marquis of Wucheng side.

Then, he entered the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion, ignored the old man Xu who came to talk, and went directly to Fubao, wasn't he just looking for someone?

If my elder brother doesn't tell me, is there nothing I can do?

As for Fu Bao's luck, he should be able to find that black-hearted woman with just a little borrowing. In the beginning, it wasn't all his fault. In the end, it was entirely his fault. There was no such reason in this world.

Fu Bao was leading a group of nephews and nieces to play with eagles and catching chickens. When he saw his little uncle coming over, he was immediately happy.

The Lingguo she brought back belonged to the Zhao family, including Mr. Zhao and his two uncles. As for the people next to him, Fubao did not have the habit of sticking to his face with a cold butt.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Fu Bao naturally knew about the separation of the Zhao family.

Although her uncle has no children, he seems to have brought some things out about the separation of the family. Shouldn't he be very busy at the moment?

When they saw Zhao Bingzheng coming over, Dabao and Erbao shivered a little, because Zhao Bingzheng's attitude towards their group of little beans was obviously several grades worse than that of Fubao.

Zhao Bingzheng responded with a few words of joy to the greetings of the little peas.

Then, Zhao Bingzhen sent the little peas away, saying that they had something to say to their little aunt.

So, Xiaodouding used the fastest speed to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

"Uncle, are you in trouble?"

Seeing the appearance of his uncle, Fu Bao instantly understood that his uncle was in trouble.

"Xiao Fubao, what do you think my uncle treats you?"

Zhao Bingzhen sat down on the steps next to Fu Bao and asked questions seriously.

"OK!"

"Uncle, you are the best to me!"

This is not an exaggeration.

Zhao Bingxiao is indeed unusual towards Fubao. If it weren't for Fubao, I guess Zhao Bingxiao's attitude towards Mr. Xu's great nephew might not be certain!

"My uncle is in trouble!"

Zhao Bingzhen was not afraid that Fu Bao would talk about him everywhere, and directly told the problems that he was encountering in his heart.

"Xiao Fubao, what do you think my uncle should do now?"

"Look for someone!"

Fu Bao answered without thinking.

Zhao Bingzheng spoke immediately and said, "But I don't have a clue about finding someone. Blindly looking for someone is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"Uncle, why are you so confused?"

Fu Bao gave his uncle a roll of eyes, "It's New Year's Eve now, who doesn't visit relatives during the New Year?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

"Ahaha, Fubao, you really are the big lucky star of my little uncle!"

Zhao Bingzhen originally wanted to take Fubao to find someone with him, and use Fubao's blessing and luck to find people.

But now, after being reminded by Fubao, Zhao Bingzhen was also woken up.

Speaking of this, it's really not that Mr. Zhao Er is stupid, but that the authorities are obsessed. He is in the mountains, and naturally he can't see some things clearly.

After Fubao knew that his uncle still had a son, his mood was quite complicated.

She told her parents about it without any ambiguity. After all, according to their family's relationship with their uncle, as long as this cousin is not a jerk, unlike Zhao Yixuan's cousins, the two families The relationship will definitely come very close.

It's a pity that Fu Bao didn't wait for Zhao Bingxiao's family to reunite, she had to go.

Before Fu Bao was at home for the Lantern Festival, her fairy master, who saw the dragon but did not see the end, found her.

Fubao didn't know how many years it would take her to go, but she knew that it was definitely not a short-term thing.

After all, if the sins were so easy to clean up, they wouldn't even be able to do anything to the gods.

"Father, mother, you must take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back!"

Fu Bao really fell in love with the parents in this world, as well as his brothers and sisters-in-law, as well as those noisy but cute nephews and nieces.

Thousands of words, finally turned into silence.

Fubao waved his hands to his family, and the scene changed suddenly in front of him.

It was a primeval forest of ice and snow, but all the trees were rotten, as if they had withered for many years, but from the individual green leaves covered by ice and snow on the branches, it could be known that these trees had only withered and rotted in the near future.

"Fubao, evil is banned under this land."

The voice of the immortal master sounded in Fu Bao's ears, "How to deal with these evil guys is up to you, come on!"

"Uh……"

Hearing his master say "Come on", Fubao wanted to cry.

I left myself alone in this rotten forest of ice and snow, and there were no ghosts around. Fortunately, I was an adult inside. If I were a real baby, I am afraid that I would cry like a ghost. .

"System, here's a sign-in task!"

"I want the wool of the wicked."

The goal is evil, and when you sign in for the task, you will get all kinds of things, and these things belong to evil.

Fubao doesn't know how many sins are banned in this place, but no matter how many he has, he will smash it!

"The mission is on!"

The DIY system's response rang.

Fubao started daily check-in, and in normal times, she practiced in this rotten forest.

This means that her system is a bit special. If you change it to another system, you can sign in when you sign in. Other things have nothing to do with her.

But Fubao's side is different. She is also practicing while signing in.

Not only his own cultivation, but also his understanding of the formation path. The reason for specializing in the formation path is because Fu Bao discovered that the power of the formation path is too fierce.

The formation is so extreme that one person can become an army.

Moreover, when the formation has reached the extreme state, there is no need to rely on external objects, and thoughts can be arrayed in the void, or even a single thought can form a formation.

Because of the practice, the boring act of Fubao picking wool will not be so boring.

At first, when you sign in, you can only get something like crystals of evil thoughts. Later, the older and more advanced things that Fubao sign in, even get God-devouring Gu.

God-devouring Gu is the god of the Gu.

The gods can get rid of the Gu worms targeting the gods with spiritual thoughts, but if they are swallowed by the gods, they will definitely die.

It's a pity that every time God-devouring Gu kills a god, it will fall asleep for a period of time, otherwise, God-devouring Gu alone can wipe out all the gods.

"Good stuff!"

Looking at the little worm whose whole body was like transparent white jade in his hand, Fu Bao felt a burst of heart palpitations.

If the system hadn't carved a mysterious imprint on the body of God-devouring Gu from the very beginning, Fu Bao would never have dared to hold this little thing in his hand to observe.

Fortunately, now, this God-devouring Gu is hers.

"Little thing, can you kill the evil?"

Thinking that God-devouring Gu can kill even gods, is it possible to kill evil?

After receiving Fubao's mind inquiry, God-devouring Gu quickly gave feedback, and the answer was no.

Evil is born of obsession.

Strictly speaking, evil is not a real existence.

But in the real world, evil can manifest itself.

Very contradictory things, perhaps it is this kind of contradiction that makes them so helpless that even gods exist.

However, Fu Bao is not in a hurry. He has only signed in for a month, and he has signed in God Devouring Gu. If he continues to sign in, he may be able to sign in for something good.

Anyway, she is still young and has plenty of time.

Day after day, month after month...

Fu Bao's life has become very regular.

During this period, her immortal master contacted her and sent some good news. Her three sisters-in-law had all given birth.

This time, there are no twins.

However, all three were sons, so the old Xu family's treasure-character team expanded directly to Qibao.

Fubao couldn't go back by himself, but he entrusted his master to send gifts back.

In the more than half a year of signing in, Fubao has a lot of good things in his hands.

The most amazing thing is that she also signed into a small world in the sky. Unfortunately, the small world in the cave has not been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, and the creatures in it, whether animals or plants, are all gray.

However, when Fu Bao took over this small world of the cave, a bunch of divine crystals were lost inside.

Divine Crystal is the crystallization of divine power left by the fall of the gods, which can continuously release divine substances, and this divine substance is a bit higher than spiritual energy.

The small world of Dongtian was resurrected, and then, without having to do anything with Fubao, a spiritual plant appeared in it, and a spiritual beast was born.

In fact, after Fubao's determination and signing in for such a long time, Fubao's harvest of wool seems to be very impressive, but in fact, she still hasn't gotten to the root of the evil.

Because these good things, in the introduction of the items, all indicate that they belong to the gods.

In other words, what Fubao got now was the spoils of war that he had killed when he killed the gods.

A long way to go!

After realizing that he hadn't gotten to the root of his evil, Fubao felt that he might have to do this for a long time, so he simply asked the system if he could get a crit bonus for his own sign-in task?

"Are you sure the host wants to crit?"

"Sure!"

"The check-in task has been changed to a check-in crit reward task. The host needs to complete the designated task every day, and then he can live to receive the check-in crit reward chance once!"

awesome!

Hearing the system's prompt, Fubao jumped up directly, and he could crit.

This time, the speed of smashing wool is definitely a rocket-like improvement.

I just don't know what the daily designated tasks will look like.

Sure enough, anything in this world requires sacrifice to gain.

The next day, Fubao was still squinting when a system prompt came to his mind:

The host's eldest sister is being hunted down, the host can choose to rescue, the rescue is successful, and the sign-in by the 100 times daily crit is turned on!

Do you want to end the mission?

"watt?"

Hearing the prompt from the system, Fu Bao became restless.

The elder sister, who she has never seen before, is actually being hunted down, and this system actually allows herself to rescue, the rescue is successful, and the crit hits a hundred times.

This critical strike rate obviously means that this task is not easy.

"System, how many missions is this?"

"one star!"

"received!"

One star task, the difficulty is sprinkle water.

After all, Fubao had done a lot of one-star missions before.

From this point of view, this 100 times crit is obviously a low crit rate. Maybe, there will be ten thousand times the crit!

With this thought in mind, Fu Bao let the system start the task.

The moment the mission started, a space portal was opened, and as long as you crossed this portal, Fu Bao could reach the location of the elder sister she had never met before.

I didn't say anything, let's go!

Fu Bao, who felt that the task was not difficult, set off directly.

But, she forgot one thing. That is, her little senior sister is so powerful, and she is not qualified to leave Biyou Palace.

And the strength of her senior sister is enough to leave the Biyou Palace to go out and go out, and her strength is still being hunted down. Is this so-called one-star mission really that simple?

It's a pity that Fu Bao, who was fascinated by a hundred times the crit, completely lost his normal thinking ability.

Crossing the space portal, Fu Bao stood in a hot desert, a little dumbfounded.

This place is too hot!

And not far from Fubao, in the hot yellow sand, a figure fell there, as if dead.

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