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"The upgrade is too fast, just preparing to cultivate the feelings of each other, but I am not careful when I have eight products." Song Shuhang replied.

Two months ago, Song Shuhang, who was in the realm of Qipin, was also prepared to listen to the shackles of the three-year-old predecessors. He had to grind for a while in the realm of Qipin, and carefully ponder the 'real illusion' function, and promoted the nine products and condensed his own life for the future. The way to lay a solid foundation.

However, even if he has exhausted his efforts to grind his work in the realm of Qipin, he still has not been promoted for a month, and he has been promoted to the real eight-character realm, and graduated from ‘Parallel.

Even the time to warm up the feelings is not...

"The life of a monk, except cultivation, is a retreat. Sometimes I am retreating. Sometimes she is retreating. This is also a trick that can't be done. After all, only living in loneliness can become a big man in a monk." Song Shuhang added. .

The stone monument friend asked: "Are you serious?"

Since I followed you in accordance with the instructions of the White Lord, I have not seen you shut down for more than a month like a real monk!

Song mother: "..."

She looked at her son and looked at the few beautiful people hanging on him and accompanying him. Suddenly, there was a thought of hating iron and not forming steel.

This monkey, will not look at the rich human resources around him?

It is the three beautiful man-made fairy, the beauty of the meritorious snake, and the fairy who is very close to his son’s neck.

There is still a black skin feather soft boy hidden in the shadow.

It is said that even the uplifted fur on the top of his son, the deity is a peerless beauty.

Even the claw on the shoulder, listening to the sound is the voice of the fairy. According to Song’s recent understanding, as long as it is a fairy, it is basically a beautiful person, and there are few who are not beautiful.

Then there is the side, you see the black skin of the deity Yukozi girl, her legs are not long?

There was also a Su Shi A-16 girl who came to the home of the Whale Road in Wenzhou City with Yurouzi. Was she not good?

Look at the other side of the little waist, Bai Bian Xian Ji, is her waist not thin?

So many fairies, which one is not fragrant?

Even even the son of his son, Bai Xianchang, is a first-class value.

Of course, Bai Xianchang is not to be included in the ranks of 'beautiful people'. Song Mama simply wants to pull over and evaluate the value of Bai Xianchang. It’s not that Song’s mother has Song Dad. In the face of Bai Xian’s long, it’s not always possible. Hold yourself.

With so many resources, can my son not be a steel point?

But thinking about it, Song mother herself began to worry about it first.

As an old mother who hates iron and steel, she finds that even if she wants to be a sensible, kind parent, she wants to send an assistant to her son.

Mom has the heart to send assists, but I don't know how to send this mom's assists and send it to which unit.

And... I don’t know if the fairy people nowadays don’t mind the monkeys that have been sterilized.

After all, having children is a very important part of life. Being a mother and father is a very precious life experience. Especially for these monks who have a long life, it is a precious experience to have children.

Now that my own monkey has been sterilized, I don’t know if the fairies will dislike him.

The more elements of brain supplement, the cooler the heart of Song.

Or, after I have finished my daughter with Song Dad, try again and regenerate a male monkey?

Song Mama feels that her current physical condition is getting younger and younger... Regenerating one should not be a problem.

Song Shuhang looked at the mother who suddenly lost his eyes, and looked confused.

How do you chat and talk, just go away?

One by one was infected by the white predecessors?

Song Shuhang quietly used the corner of his eyes to observe the white predecessors.

"Why look at me? Oh, are you leaving?" The white predecessor suddenly looked up and asked keenly that the talents of the white predecessors allowed him to capture all the special meanings directed at him, be it good or malicious.

"It's almost going to go. After Wenzhou City, we have to arrange the house. In the New Year, we will use the predecessors in the group." Song Shuhang nodded back.

"Yes, then I will open a door." The white predecessor nodded.

On the other hand, when Song’s mother heard the word “New Year’s,” she moved from the state of distraction.

She turned her head and looked at Song Dad.

[New Year is a good opportunity... Take care of your son when you are in the New Year, see if there is any resource that can send an assist, and see if there is a fairy who doesn't mind the son's sterilization. 】 Song mother eyebrows teasing, hinted at Song Dad.

Song Dad and Song Mama have already had a heart and soul. When Song’s eyebrows are picked, he knows what Song Mama means.

He gave a slight nod to Song Mama this time, this is a chance.

At that time, carefully observe the details of Song Shuhang's actions, analyze the objects that can be sent to assist, and help a wave!

The couple who broke their hearts for the son nodded tacitly.

The husband sings with the woman.

Song Shuhang also keenly looked at his parents... As a ‘three corpse robbing the fairy,’ he was keenly aware that his parents had the idea of ​​“calculating him”.

This is the ability to truly enter the threshold of the 'big class' within a certain range. As long as someone has thoughts about calculating him, the big men will be keenly aware.

Some of the top screams, even if someone mentions his sacred name in the heavens, he will be the first to feel, the end is terrible!

Song Shuhang, who is weak and long-lived, is now an entry-level amnesty in the realm.

[Look back to the little tricks of parents and see what they want to do. 】 Song Shuhang in the heart of the dark road.

Beside him, the white predecessors reached out and slammed in the void, just like knocking on the door, opening the space door to the Whale Road in Wenzhou City.

"When you pass the space door, you will feel a little weightless. Dad, hold on to me." Song Shuhang said to his parents.

When a group of people pulls a salute, they enter the space door.

"Hey, Song, and Taoist friends wait!" At this moment, a gentle and heavy man voice sounded behind him.

When Song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the Taoist predecessor who had sent him the shard of the 'largest toilet in the heavens. Now the toilet is still the spiritual plant of Song Shuhang's 'core world', and the source of the sacred golden scorpion is constantly being transported.

At this time, the predecessors of the Taoist school are no longer decadent. He is a handsome man with a dignity and a majesty of his brother. He is also a brother and a brother, and it is the style of painting that Song Shuhang envy.

"The predecessors of the Tao, you are also." Song Shuhang smiled and welcomed.

"The New Year is coming, you are not going to spend the New Year in Confucianism, so I wish you a happy New Year in advance." Before and after the Tao, I first handed out a red envelope and handed it to the Emperor Song.

When Song Shuhang’s hands took over the red envelope, he deeply felt the warmth that Confucian gave him!

This is not just a red envelope, it is warmer! Even if it is not the Lingshi of the big box, but the weight of love is heavy!

Seeing the excited tyrants of the Song Dynasty, the Taoist also had some doubts that the small red envelope could make the tyrants so happy?

For the first time, he saw that the effect of 'wearing a man' was so good.