rogue saint

In the future, after Han Xue knew that even [-] million years was nothing to Wu Lai, she regretted it very much and blamed Wu Lai for not directly saying one billion years.Wu Lai said depressedly: "How do you still remember?"

Han Xue said bitterly: "Hmph, you scoundrel, I remember everything you said to me, you don't want to deny it."

"But I seem to remember you saying that 100 years is enough." Wu Lai said aggrievedly.

"I can say it, but you can't."

"why?"

"I was standing from the perspective of ordinary people, so 100 years is enough, but for you, even hundreds of millions of years are not enough."

"But we weren't in love at the time!"

"Really?" Those two simple words made Wu Lai sweat profusely!Unexpectedly, with such a high level of cultivation, he could still break out in a cold sweat. "Dear wife, I was wrong, I should have explained to you earlier." But even though Wu Lai's shoes tried to save her, they still couldn't escape Han Xue's grasp.If someone asks what weapon is more powerful than the Infinity Sacred Judgment that he will lift the seal in the future, he will definitely answer without hesitation: "It is the slender hand of my wife Han Xue."

Han Xue's hand had already hit Wu Lai's waist.Wu Lai could only hear a scream, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, countless planets collapsed, and the lives of people were devastated, what a crime! (Han Xue: It's not my fault, it's the scoundrel's fault.)

Han Xue looked at Wu Lai depressedly: "What's the name of the ghost, it hasn't started yet!"

"Eh, yes, I didn't feel the pain, why did I scream!" But I didn't expect it to hurt right away, heart-wrenching pain!The body of a generation of sages couldn't resist Han Xue's fingers.If his enemies knew about it, they would probably break their heads and learn how to twist the flower finger.

"We must have a correct understanding of the wife's fingering. We must not be sloppy, we must not resist, we must scream, we must make painful expressions, so that the wife's abusive psychology can be greatly satisfied! If it is an ordinary person, You can’t tense your muscles, you must relax them. For cultivators, you must not only relax your muscles, but also strictly control the true energy in your body so as not to hurt your wife. Remember, we must enjoy the abuse of our wives.” This is Wu Lai’s conclusion afterwards lessons learned.In the end, after Wu Lai sincerely admitted his mistake and signed hundreds of unequal treaties on his own initiative, Han Xue let him go.

Closer to home, after walking through the streets and alleys, the two finally came to Han Xue's mother's booth.Han Xue's mother was making fried stinky tofu for others, she was overjoyed when she saw Wu Lai, she put down her work and ran towards Wu Lai and Han Xue.As a result, everyone soon smelled the smell of burning things. It turned out that the tofu was burnt.Han Xue's mother just remembered, and said to Wu Lai quickly: "Little brother, please sit down."

"Okay, auntie, you go ahead and don't worry about me." Wu Lai said politely.

Han Xue's mother ran back, threw away the fried tofu, and started frying it again.After finishing for the customer in front of her, Han Xue's mother said to the customers who were still in line: "Sorry, I have to close the stall today."

Wu Lai quickly said: "Auntie, it's still early, the business is so good, don't rush to close the stall!" Han Xue also said: "Yes, mother, what are you doing closing the stall so early?"

"What do you know, little girl, can you neglect the honored guest?" Han Xue's mother said with a slightly reproachful tone.The person in front of me is my savior, how can I be negligent?Last time you were the one who didn't keep her, you little girl, now that I finally see you again, how can you let her go so easily?

Wu Lai said with a smile: "Auntie, I want to eat too, so don't close the stall, and help me make some by the way."

Han Xue's mother glanced at Wu Lai and said, "Okay, Auntie will do it for you."

Soon, he helped Wu Lai and Han Xue to prepare a portion each. The golden-yellow fried stinky tofu seemed to make people want to eat it.After a sip, it was fragrant and crispy, very refreshing, even better than what Han Xue made last time. Of course, there is no way to compare, but Wu Lai subconsciously believes that Han Xue’s mother has been cooking for so many years, and the cooking time is mastered. Naturally, it is much better than Han Xue.Wu Lai then sat beside him and began to eat with relish.Han Xue looked at Wu Lai with complicated eyes.

Seeing that Han Xue didn't eat, Wu Lai kept looking at himself and felt a little strange, so he asked: "Han Xue, why don't you eat?" Han Xue came to his senses and said, "Eat it, I grew up eating this It doesn’t matter if you eat less.” Wu Lai said with a smile, “Then I won’t be polite.”

After eating both his own and Han Xue's, and wiping his mouth with satisfaction, Wu Lai said, "It's delicious."

"It's delicious, you can come here every day. Auntie will make it for you." Han Xue's mother heard Wu Lai's words and took over the conversation.

"But I have no money, and my mother doesn't even give me pocket money." (Wang Mei: I am wronged, I am more wronged than Dou E, didn't I give you ten yuan last time? I am the only one in the world: Khan, Don’t you always have two 10,000+ in hand?)

Han Xue's mother smiled and said: "You silly child, Auntie treats you to eat, not your money."

Han Xue looked at Wu Lai with more complicated eyes. The Wu Lai in front of her sometimes looked very mature, but sometimes she looked like a child.In fact, he was a child, not yet 16 years old.