The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 319 Extra Story: One Hundred Years Old? !Seven hundred years old? !

更新时间2014-01-0618:06:38。0
Besides, he never cared about his age, and he never used it once a year...

Of course not!

Sometimes after N years, when people ask him, he still says the age of N years ago. For this kind of child, you expect him to know the time he traveled back then? !

Well, he was helpless and a little regretful.

In 2015... I don't seem to have heard of it, and they didn't count it like that...

He died without a problem, he turned his head and asked Yi Ting:

"Hey, do you know the year we wore it, when is it?"

Yi Ting looked at him and shook his head.

"I only know that I am a hundred years old..."

Yiting is innocent.

boom!
A thunderstorm floated into Shi Yanmo's eardrums, shaking her nerves!

What, what? !This little...little sister named Yi Ting, she, she, she, she is a hundred years old? !

What are you kidding? !

Isn't that much better than her great-grandmother? !

little sister? !Or grandma? !

Look at people, how is this maintained? !

The tip of her tongue trembled:
"You you you, you are a hundred years old?!"

Yi Ting turned to look at her, and nodded unceremoniously:

"Yes!"

The end sound picked up, as if in surprise, what's the problem? !

Then Shi Yanmo pointed his eyes and index finger at Yanying:
"That, that, how old are you?"

"Seven hundred years old, what's wrong?"

Yanying has been a fairy for too long, but she forgot the age of a mortal for a while.

Seven seven seven!Seven hundred years old!
Damn, did people in their era live that long? !

This is the old grandfather's old grandfather level, it is even more Peng Zu than Peng Zu!
Shi Yanmo's mouth could swallow a big egg in no time.

Then Yanying slapped her head, and finally realized:
"Oh, I forgot, you are mortal, we, we are not mortal!"

What is not a mortal, ghosts and snakes? !
No, Shiyan Mo didn't feel the slightest snake spirit from them!

Yanying knew what was going on in her head when she saw her constipated expression, and suddenly her whole face was covered with dark clouds:
"It has been said that I am the Holy King, the Holy King of heaven! Holy King, you understand!"

"I am the daughter of Xianjun, and I was not born with a mortal body!"

Yi Ting pouted, she was very speechless towards this girl.

Speechless, plus contempt!
For some reason, she always felt that... this girl...

Anyway, apart from the fact that she was very interested in her at the first sight, every time she looked at her afterwards, she felt very uncomfortable with her!
What's more, the thought came back to me that just now she was always called Yanying brother, brother, but she could automatically ignore it and make up her mind that she is his daughter!

When she thought of the word daughter, she couldn't help but get angry!Damn, my dear father is the Immortal Yizhu, the Immortal Yizhu in the sky!Her mother is Meng Tingshan, the princess of the Devil Realm, Meng Tingshan!With such a prominent status, do you understand the prominent status!
As for this weak soul... Forget it, it's okay to be her husband. Although his appearance is not as good as his father's Qingjun, and he is too cunning, but his demeanor is not bad, except for his appearance. Can be compared with him, no one can stand behind him...

It's just that you look at Daddy, he treats his mother and sister first-class, this Yanying Shengjun has to be tested!

Oh yes, this person is a god, as he just said.

Damn, why is her head always showing off today? Forget what she said!Is it too much bread...

She apologized, and was finally relieved about her age: You are a mortal, how can you compare with these gods!

Hahaha, I didn't expect two gods to fall from the sky today. She has to check the almanac to see what a good day it is!

Holding back a laugh, she is in a good mood now, and it must be cool to take these two people out for a stroll.

(End of this chapter)