When the fifth thought came out of the dream, he summoned the little cutie, "What do you mean? I want to seduce him. What kind of hero song do you make for me? Do you want me to become sworn brothers with him?"
The little cutie raised her chin proudly, "I just released the song that you played in your mind as soon as possible. It's your fault to make mistakes. What should I do?"
Not knowing how to bear the sin, the fifth nun took a deep breath, and his face turned dark, "Do you know I am your master?"
"I really don't want to admit it." If she hadn't forced blood to make a contract, it might have waited for another two years and could have really waited for a powerful master.
For example, the great god today, the three-legged golden crow in its original body was transformed from the chaos of the great god Pangu. Such a person is suitable to be his master, the human in front of him...
The little cutie glanced at the fifth nian with contempt. The arrogant look was very ungrateful. Of course, the fifth nian did not control his little temper. He clenched his fists and slapped his fists hard. Fortunately, they had become the real masters and servants, so these two fists were not empty.
The little black cloud was so painful that it couldn't even lift its short tail, and it grimaced and cursed with the fifth thought.
It is also considered to be unlucky. When he meets an unreasonable master like the fifth thought, he never talks about things that can be solved with his fists.
In the end, she used her violence to completely subdue the little cutie, and promised that she would listen to her master's words next time.
The fifth thought was restored satisfactorily and then he went to bed.
I experienced too many experiences on this day. I fought with the tree demon again, saved people, and became a demon when I fell asleep. She slept with her pillow, and she also slept very sweetly.
Of course, I don’t know how difficult Di Jun was this night. I would be distracted when I looked at the pavilion outside, the teapot, and the guqin in the room.
He took a deep breath and still couldn't get rid of those disturbing scenes.
Although he doesn't have to sleep, he never stops meditating every day, but today he cannot calm down.
I sat down until dawn. I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a little fairy come to repay me, “Master, the fifth girl is asking for a meeting!”
The book in Di Jun's hand fell directly to the ground, and two more blush appeared on his fair face.
There was only the sound of the book falling, but there was no waiting for Di Jun's response.
Xiaoxian called carefully again, "Master, have you ever heard what I said?"
He suddenly stood up from the bed. Because he maintained a position all night, he got up too hard again. A burst of soreness rushed from the soles of his feet to every corner of his body. His legs shook and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, he used the immortal technique to stabilize his body, then slowly stood up straight, slowly squatted down, and picked up the book.
He took a deep breath in secret, "Let her come in!"
The next second, the fifth thought entered the room. After Di Jun picked up the book, his expression had returned to normal.
He sat on the bed by the window very naturally and looked at the fifth nian. If he found out carefully, the reflection of the fifth nian was not reflected in his eyes, and he had some dodging intentions. His voice was not turbulent, and he was still cold and quiet. "I wonder what happened to the fifth girl who asked me so early?"
The fifth thought muttered in my heart, what's going on?
It looks quite normal, as if it is not affected at all.
Thinking of the dream that I had created last night, I couldn't help but feel frustrated when I thought of the fifth thought.
"Fifth Girl?" Min Yuchen saw that she was dazed. If she had been normal, she would never remind her. When she came to her senses, she was a little upset today, especially when she saw the fifth thought, she would think of the dream yesterday.
Speaking of which, he hasn't dreamed for a long time.
So, he wanted to send her away as soon as possible, and be alone.
"Um?"
"Fifth girl, what's the matter with me?"
Wu Nian suddenly remembered the purpose of coming to find her today, and immediately handed him the plan book I wrote last night, "This is the plan I wrote. See if there are any modifications?"
The three big words on the home page made Di Jun’s eyes dark for a while. In the fifth day, he thought he had written a wrong word, “What’s wrong?”
Di Jun reached out to take over the plan and then began to flip the homepage of the plan. He read it very carefully and seriously.
Until I finished reading the last page, I raised my ignorant face and asked the fifth recitation, "What kind of font is this you wrote? Why don't I know a single word?"
Wu Nian looked at Di Jun in surprise, but he didn't breathe a sigh of relief. He almost sniffed the project book and was furious. "You can't understand and read it so seriously and so slowly. Are you playing tricks on me?"
Di Jun shook his head quickly, "No, I just want to see it more clearly. Maybe I will recognize a word."
Then I read it from beginning to end and found that I didn't know a single word.
"Your brain circuit..." The fifth thought stretched out his hand and fanned himself, "I'm really angry with you. If you can't understand, don't read it. I don't know what you have written on you anyway. Now I will explain it one by one."
"Di Jun is Party A, and the fifth thought is Party B. Article 1. Party A and Party B have reached cooperation. Before determining the reform plan, Party A has the right to raise various questions or even opinions. If the final plan is finalized, Party B will be fully handled and Party A shall not interfere for any reason. Article 2..."
Di Jun looked sideways. His fifth thought now is a bit different from the person in his dream.
She was dressed cleanly and simply, and even her dress was neat and neat, without any exposure.
Her beautiful face was not wrapped in too much rouge, but was full of spiritual energy. Occasionally, a few strands of hair fell down, covering her white little face. She naturally tied her hair behind her ears.
Although her voice was soft at this time, there was no trace of charm.
Such a clear and pleasant voice seemed to be more touching. He listened to what she said, even if he was not focused.
Eyes as bright as the vast starry sky will shine with bright water. The fifth thought pointed to a certain place and looked at the absent-minded man and said, "As for the arrangement of the Hell Messenger, I think you can first arrange a few trustworthy people, and then choose a group of people from those little ghosts who have good deeds. Humans have imperial examinations, but in fact, there are also some judicial examinations in the underworld. Only when they are excellent Hell Messengers in all aspects can they stay and serve as jobs. Others who fail the qualifications still have to face reincarnation."
"Reincarnation?" He couldn't understand the word.
"Some children are born as the result of the kids seizing the initiative, so most people are a bit of anger. I think this is particularly bad. There should be rewards and punishments everywhere. After death, people will become ghosts and be taken by the underworld. You can study whether there is a name book that can record everyone's life. After death, you can see everything in life. If you are a good person, you are qualified to be reincarnated by the underworld and continue to reincarnate. If you do a lot of evil things before your life, you will have to accept punishment from the eighteenth level hell. As for the eighteenth level hell, I will explain it to you later..."
She marked the key points to remind herself of what she had never mentioned before, and the strand of hair fell down again.
What I said was just a matter of excitement, and I didn’t care about the fifth thought.
"This can also solve the problem of human life and death, and the ghosts stay or leave. Of course, the underworld will also accept some dead monsters. I have no idea how to plan this carefully, but I can slowly think about it while doing it. As for the eighteenth level of hell I just mentioned..." The fifth narrator felt that the broken hair was cut behind his ears, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Di Jun in shock.
Di Jun was also shocked. Looking at his big hand with hair, his expression was quite wonderful for a moment, so he ignored the fifth thought and was very proud.
Xiaobian, she knew that he had never had a relationship with men and women, and that she would definitely have to think about it when she had made such a fuss in her dream yesterday.
No, expression management, expression management.
Chapter completed!