Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 627
"Thank you, brother and sister." Jiang Han drank it all in one gulp. After thinking for a while, he asked the younger brother when he came here.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother said: "I am from 1990."

"1990?"

"Well, in 1990, we just experienced a world-class war, and the whole world reshuffled the cards. Fortunately, our Dragon Kingdom is protected by our ancestors. This time, we have finally reproduced the glory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The whole world is speaking Longguo dialect."

"Respect the motherland." Jiang Han burst into tears.

"Respect our great nation!" said the little brother.

When the wine was drunk to the bottom, the two of them unanimously began to sing: "Get up, I don't want to be a slave..."

Many spectators around also looked over one after another, seeming to be attracted by the boldness of the two of them, and toasted one after another.

When he went back, Jiang Han still couldn't finish it.

Zhou Baoer said, "Is that someone from Earth?"

"Well, in my place, there are travelers who travel to other worlds every year. Some of them land into boxes, and some can call wind and rain in other worlds." Jiang Han said.

"Then you are the latter." Zhou Baoer smiled, she knew Jiang Han's secret, of course Jiang Han is not a time traveler, he is more like a reincarnation.

It is equivalent to preserving the memory of the previous life.

Jiang Han hugged Zhou Baoer's small waist tightly, and even pinched Zhou Baoer's small waist: "I don't count, those really powerful people are kings and tyrants, and they are invincible in the sky and the earth."

"I hate it. I gave birth to you a big fat boy. There is meat on the waist. It will take a long time to lose weight. It is said that it will take a year to recover. You are not going to help him? That fellow."

"Everyone has his own destiny. I can help him for a while, but I can't help him for a lifetime, and now he doesn't need my help. He's doing fine right now." Jiang Han said.

"That's right." Zhou Baoer said.

At this time, it was already dark outside, and after wandering around for a while, Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer returned home hand in hand.

This journey made Jiang Han seem to have returned to the time when he was dating Zhou Baoer many years ago.

In the bedroom, Jiang Han found everything in the bedroom, and there were also changes, such as a small wooden window next to the big bed, because Zhou Baoer personally brought it this time, so most of it was done by himself.

At this time, Jiang Chengfeng had also fallen asleep. She slept soundly, and a snot bubble also popped up.

In a fairly spacious bathtub, Zhou Baoer wiped Jiang Han's back, both of them in the water.

After all, they are also old couples, and they are not as shy as before.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, because of the one-year separation, there is a little more freshness between the two of them, but Zhou Baoer is distressed, it is still the same a year ago, and a year later, a lot of new injuries have been filled in the back.

It seems that Jiang Han's life has not been easy this year, at least the days of licking blood from the knife edge are not uncommon.

"Don't wash it." Jiang Han said, he turned around and hugged Bao'er in his arms.

Bao'er glanced at her son who was sleeping soundly next to her, her pretty face blushed, and she said, "The lights haven't been blown out yet."

"I can't wait, my good wife, dear wife!" As he said that, Jiang Han kissed him arrogantly. The two of them leaned towards the Nuan Pavilion while talking about the pain of parting for more than a year.

Suddenly, Bao'er's back feet were empty, and she was lying on the bed in the warm pavilion, her hair was draped on the embroidered quilt, she giggled, and held Jiang Han's face in both hands: "Then we won't blow the lamp today .”

"Ouch!" Jiang Han was surprised, because Zhou Baoer used to be passive, but now Baoer's eyes contained a lot of meaning.Baoer held Jiang Han in her arms and said, "I miss you too, I miss you so much..."

"Where do you think?" Jiang Han smirked.

Bao'er bit her lip: "I want to go anywhere."

"Come on, it looks like today is a big project, so let Wei be the old scalper in the field and loosen the old and new soil!" Jiang Han was delighted.

"Ahahaha..." Zhou Baoer laughed endlessly, and soon she closed her eyes, like a marionette, at Jiang Han's mercy.

The next day, the snow fell a little bit more. Originally, the snow was only half a finger thick, but now it was piled up to a finger thick.

Moreover, the snow was falling more and more heavily, causing a thick layer to accumulate at the entrance of the Eastern Palace Hall.

A few servants were sweeping snow at the door, and Jiang Yingying got up early to make a snowman, so that the snow swept by the servants would be piled together, and she began to use her imagination to shape the snow in her heart. Snowman image.

Because this street is full of officials and officials, and Jiang Yingying was born with the cultivation of a small celestial being, no one can beat her, and no one dares to beat her, so she became the big sister here.

The children from other ministers' families also came to play with snowmen, and each snowman covered the entire road at the door.

However, what Jiang Yingying piled up in the end turned into a "snow lion". Just because she hit too hard and dropped the big snowball, she made a mistake.

The son of Master Zhang, the royal stonemason, Zhang Sijie is Jiang Yingying's most capable assistant. Because he inherited his father's handy gene, he helped Jiang Yingying build the snow lion in a good shape.

This has also attracted many passers-by to praise, saying that these children are promising.

"I'm going to Jinshan Temple. You can eat lunch by yourself. I'll go directly to the palace in the afternoon." Jiang Han said standing at the door of the bedroom.

Zhou Baoer's complexion is very good. As the saying goes, after a long drought, there will be rain. After being served by Jiang Han all night, she is refreshed and her complexion is more beautiful than usual.

Bao'er adjusted Jiang Han's collar, then brought an umbrella and handed it to Jiang Han: "Do you want me to prepare some gifts for you?"

"I'm ready, my wife is interested, wait for me to come back." Jiang Han put his arms around Bao'er's shoulders, and kissed her forehead again.

Bao'er shyly said, "There are people outside."

"It's okay, I'm good to my wife, what do I have to do with them, they can watch it if they like." Jiang Han smiled.

Bao'er bit her lip, said some words of advice, and then entered the room.

And Jiang Han saw the children playing at the door, and a few servants helping to watch the children, so he didn't bother, and quietly went to Jinshan Temple.

Master Earth is walking in the snow, seems to be thinking about something.

Today's Jinshan Temple has also become a piece of silver, very beautiful.

A few young monks were sweeping the floor at the entrance, and the sound of monks reciting early scriptures came from the Daxiong Hall.

At this time, most of the trees on the side of the road were bare. After all, it was winter, and the coconuts that had fallen were almost gone.

"Brother!" Jiang Han waved to Master Earth in the distance.

When Master Earth saw Jiang Han, he was overjoyed: "Junior brother? You're back?!"

(End of this chapter)