Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

An Cheng really kept his word and stood guard at Tu Feng's door.

Yes, it has already happened, and all we can do now is to redeem it.

An Cheng sat on the stone steps at the door, looking at the stars above. The moonlight swayed on the ground, covering it with a mysterious silver gauze.

Liu Yue'er came like this, wearing the stars and the moon, her silver hair shining brightly.

"Oi, are you hungry?" Liu Yue'er looked at An Cheng who was in a daze and asked.

"What are you going to do?" An Cheng was disturbed and looked at the person impatiently.

"Let's go to the backyard and have some barbecue Qiqiba." Liu Yue'er thought that if someone was eating secretly with her, at least when she was crossing the smoke to hit someone, the man in front of her could take half of the damage to her.

"Huh? Where are you going?" Ancheng didn't understand. Ancheng was very confused. Did the junior sister raise chickens in the yard?
"It's all up to you whether you eat or not." Liu Yue'er rolled her eyes. This man was so long-winded.

"No, you can go alone." Ancheng rejected Liu Yue'er's invitation. He still wanted to guard his precious wife.

His wife will run away on her own, but he has to guard her.

"Tch, it's really boring." Seeing An Cheng's indifference, Liu Yue'er also gave up the idea of ​​going to the backyard to have a barbecue. No one else could resist the damage. She couldn't survive two blows from the Duyan Sword, especially this bitch who only stabbed her in the waist.

As the saying goes, the more you lack something, the more you care about it. Could it be that she. . . ?
No, no, no.

Liu Yue'er was shocked by her own thoughts. She might not be sure that Du Yan really didn't exist.

Anjo looked at the nervous woman standing there and expressed doubts. There seemed to be no normal people among the junior sister's friends.

Nervous Liu Yue'er carefully used her peripheral vision to look at An Cheng, who was sitting blankly, to see if her senior brother had any shortcomings.

Liu Yue'er seems to have some shortcomings in everyone nowadays. Only Liu Yue'er knows what they are specifically. She is a long-term insect. She doesn't have a big brain and doesn't have much wisdom.

Liu Yue'er decided to stay away from the disabled human monks. What if one day they lose my waist and sharpen their swords against the giant python? After all, human monks are too rampant.

I heard that monks in the south cook snake soup. It’s so cruel. Eh~
Liu Yue'er was frightened by her own thoughts, shuddered, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

She had heard that the senior brother Duyan in front of her was from the south.If I'm in a bad mood one day, who should I go to cry to, Qingmo?
If you think about a long worm lying in the arms of a toad and crying, it will make you feel chilly.

Liu Yue'er's actions further solidified An Cheng's thoughts.

This long worm is not only unintelligent but also very sick. You need to tell your junior sister not to play with her.

The night view is beautiful, the wife in the house is very beautiful, and everything is as peaceful as time has passed, except for the chirping of cicadas.

Damn, it’s so noisy.

An Cheng stood guard in front of Tu Feng's door, and Liu Yue'er stood guard in front of Du Yan's door.

At first glance, the two of them seemed to be the same, except that Liu Yue'er would occasionally open the door open a small crack and watch the smoke falling asleep.

You think Anjo doesn't want to, but he also wants to. He can't get in. He can't break the restrictions placed in the middle stage of Yuying.

Alas, it's so cold tonight, and it's even colder without my wife's arms.

Ancheng in the room was stunned, but this was the best night he had slept in recent days.

The sky turned white, the moon went down to rest, and it was the sun's turn to go to work.

The cicadas on the trees have also changed their shifts.Noisier.

Tu Feng, who was sleeping well, opened the door and kicked An Cheng, who was sitting on the ground with a mushroom growing on it.

Tu Feng was shocked. He must be crazy. He didn't go to sleep and came here to be the doorkeeper.

An Cheng, who was kicked down, looked resentfully at Tu Feng, who had refreshed his eyes, and became even more resentful.

My wife can't sleep better without me. I want to lie in my wife's arms.Tu Feng didn't want to see An Cheng, so he closed the door and ignored An Cheng's knocking and shouting outside the door.

What should I do if my wife doesn’t want me anymore?
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confinement cliff

Qing Mo sat in the cave, watching the howling wind outside the cave.

The wine has sobered up and people are getting cold.

I didn't even have a quilt, and I was almost freezing and catching a cold.Qing Mo rubbed his cold hands. Alas, his magic power was completely blocked. Now he is just an ordinary person.

Qing Mo looked at the cliff that was like an abyss, and said that he was messing with his fate. He couldn't get out anyway, so just stay there.

Shandong, where Qingmo is located, is built under a cliff. If he falls, he will be 18 years old.

Qing Mo is also quite familiar with this kind of cave. In order to avoid the big boss, he used to practice secretly in a cave on the cliff.

If he hadn't met Du Yan, an unreasonable cheater, he would have been the overlord of that secret realm long ago.

No matter how much a hero talks about his bravery, he still sheds tears.

I miss playing the chase-and-eat game with Xiao Hong in the woods.It's hard to even eat a meal now.

I don’t know if Xiaohong misses me. I really miss Xiaohong.

Thread Xiaohong into skewers, place them on the fire, roast them until they are sizzling with oil, and sprinkle them with the salt and pepper obtained from the storage bag of the previous wave of human monks. It is very delicious.

Thanks to nature, thanks to human monks, thanks to storage bags.

Qing Mo touched his stomach as the scene appeared in his mind. He was hungry. Now he just gnawed on the wall when he came out to eat dirt.

Qing Mo turned over and turned over. He felt uncomfortable no matter how he lay down. He was so hungry and wanted to eat.

Just when Qing Mo was tortured by hunger, he suddenly saw Bai Chen's mount, Xiao Chiqi.

Little Chic is carrying a chicken on her back.

?A chicken?

Did Bai Chen’s conscience find out?You know I haven't eaten yet and you brought me food?But I don’t eat raw?Oh, okay, I'll accept it reluctantly.

Qing Mo was about to reach out to get it, and Xiao Chizhi turned around and walked into Qing Mo's next door.

?Your sister?If it’s not for me, who is it for?Does Qingmo have other dogs?A scumbag and a heartless man.

Xiao Chizhi threw the chicken into the cave and flew away. Qing Mo stared at the stone wall, wanting to break through the wall so he could see who Bai Chen was secretly raising.

There were coughs coming from the next door, one after another. It turned out that Bai Chen liked this thing, and it was really hard to find yandere beauties.

Qing Mo has already imagined a weak woman who is weak to Liu Fufeng, with fair skin, a face that is astonishing to the heavens, and a face so tender that she can pinch water. She walks and coughs, and looks like she will not live for three days.

The delicate jade fingers were held in Bai Chen's big hand and played with, and the whole soft figure was held in Bai Chen's arms.

Bai Chen is so lucky, but I don't envy him.I also have a wife. Although my wife doesn’t want me anymore, it’s because my wife has her own difficulties. My wife definitely still loves me.

You can't play with love-minded toads. These toads specialize in catching little swans to eat.

The coughing sound next door hasn't stopped yet, and Qing Mo is afraid that the person next door has coughed.

It's not good for sick beauties. If you can't take care of your wife, you have to raise her from the age of one. No, no, you should persuade Bai Chen when you go out. This is too serious.

(End of this chapter)