Chapter 67: Engraving the Years(1/2)
"Your child ... are you really bear?"
Looking at the barren shadow standing at her feet, the clothes of the fairy family, her body was too weak, making the light on her body became weaker.
"lamb……"
She was about to say, but she paused, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Broken words, lost your mind.
"What's wrong?" Xunhuangying looked up and looked at her. A small blue goldfish floated above her head. Looking at her, the child also looked at herself with those big eyes. The child seemed to like him very much.
Because he is a soft and soft lamb.
Who doesn't like a cute lamb?
"If ... my child is mediocre ..."
She said, stopped again, stroking her child's face, and the child's hand grabbed her hand tightly with stroke, and she trembled and relieved.
"After all, he will not be educated like his father ... What you know ... If he is not this material ..."
She said it was decisive, and the speed was much faster, as if I had to finish it all at once.
But she has never opened again.
"No ... he must ..."
She was interrupted by her words.
"I am afraid of this ..."
She slowly pulled away her hand from the child's grabbing. The child seemed to lose her arms and began to cry.
The child doesn't know that he can't cry here.
The cry was accompanied by the wind, flying in the clouds, flying into the depths of the rainbow, and all the gods that caused the gods opened their eyes.
They were all shocked and looked at each other.
"Don't cry ..."
She shook her child and looked at the child to cry slowly. The child couldn't understand the words of her mother. She could only see the cold stiff smile on her mother's face.
It was a very beautiful face with perseverance and cold.
The heart of the cold to finding the shadow made the shadow shadow trembling.
The child's voice was crying, and he began to cough severely.
"Take it ..."
She threw the child down, looking for the shadow to reach out and slowly caught.
"'Can……"
The child dropped, like a lonely cloud, floating here, and a small rain, then brought the cold here.
"What are you doing with the dragon ... finding the shadow ... Are you listening? Looking for the shadow ... are you listening?" Are you listening? "
Chang Yufeng touched the foot hoof of the shadow.
"Ah? What?"
Looking back the feet, Chang Yufeng also retracted his hand. This well -behaved lamb slowly stood up. On the top of Chang Yufeng's head, he stood, and he hits his waist. He saw in the canyon.
The shadow that came slowly.
"Are you going?"
Chang Yufeng also took her waist, hammering a bit of stiff thighs. He also saw the black shadow. The black shadow was wearing a black magic robe and covering her silver silk with a hood.
hair.
Analus, watching her enemy quietly.
The little boy standing there with a hammer thigh, a little bit of Meixin, was handsome. Although he was not very good, he could feel that he really had so different.
Those who wandering in time, with their care of time, seem to care for him and give him the best light spots.
It won't be able to have a child.
"The God of the Old Day ... is not famous." Angyas held the knife handle in her hand. She saw the lamb on the child's head, the white lamb fork, standing on the old god.
On the top of the head, prestige.
"Where did the dragon go?"
Chang Yufeng stretched his waist, and he was actually a little nervous, but for him, there was no great chance of this battle.
He must try.
"Where did the dragon go?"
Searching for the shadow repeated his words.
"I don't know ... I want to find him, and I have to find it for a long time, but I haven't seen him for a long time ..."
"Manage the text and civilization with the dragon ... Do you manage justice and criminal law, what do I control?
Chang Yufeng tried to tell a joke. He rarely told a joke, or he rarely said such a confused words.
"Then this god is too powerful, it's the director of the neighborhood committee, haha ... haha ..."
"I have never seen the director of the neighborhood committee who can manage more than 100,000 people ..."
Try to laugh at the shadow of the desert.
"Even the most populous copper jade clan has no more than 300,000 people. The population of the royal family is conflict. The director of this neighborhood committee is very good!"
"I call ..."
Xunhuang shadow helped Chang Yufeng say his name.
"Wang, the king of Tianyu's heart."
"What is your name?"
"The King of Supreme Supreme ..."
"Is the dragon ..."
"Forget ..."
"What?"
Chang Yufeng did not expect why he was unwilling to say that the shadow of the wasteland would say.
"How can you forget ..."
"Nothing to forget, just don't remember."
Xunhuang scratched his head.
"But, youlian ..."
"Okay, I remember ..."
Looking for the shadow, he whispered his wool bangs.
"[The King of Tianxin Confucianism]"
"The King of Heavenly Unification ... is it strong?"
"It's a little worse than me ..."
"What about me?"
"That must be so strong ... what do you ask this, you are a small vegetable chicken in our eyes ..."
Finding the shadow of the Wilderness said that this sentence is a boring thing for Chang Yufeng.
"Actually ... you ... you ... forget ... the dish is not your fault ..."
"Then why is I am the director of the neighborhood committee, not you? Strong strength ... No ..."
"What is the use of strength ... Is it forcing others to worship yourself?" Xunhuangying rolled his own bangs and watched the dark shadow coming next to it. There was only a small stone next to them.
Chang Yufeng deliberately chose an open terrain and not giving himself a chance to hide.
"Is my relationship with Yi Long?"
"Just like your relationship with me."
"Then your relationship with me is okay?"
"What do you think ..."
"It should be very good."
"Although you repeatedly say nonsense, I still answered you. In fact, I don't like both of you ... My favorite is the day when you are alone ... But why please be better to you, me
I have to be nice to you ... "
"Really? You are indeed cruel more than what I think ... I mean, high cold ... I'm still a little bitless."
To be continued...