I Have Traveled to the World of Sending a Wife

It's good news to finally get rid of that annoying tattoo.

Of course, after being promoted to ordinary-level super fighters, the attribute improvements that Liu Chunan and Ma Qiongling obtained were also terrifying.

"Property panel Ma Qiongling."

"Strength: 115"

"Physical Strength: 294"

"Agility: 115"

"Mental Power: 116"

"Root energy: purple fire."

"The attribute panel Liu Chunan."

"Strength: 110"

"Physical Strength: 120294"

"Agility: 110"

"Mental Power: 110"

"Root energy: purple fire."

The improvement of the attribute points of the two is very simple and rude.

Add one hundred points to each attribute.

There is one more root energy attribute.

It's like a big boss of yours who generously sends you a large sum of money.

Five hundred attribute points, just like that.

It is probably because Ai Zhizhi feels that you are one of his own, so he is quite generous.

After all, it is his own puppet, and it is good for him to become stronger.

With Ma Qiongling's current stamina attribute, it can already be regarded as the top defense attribute among ordinary super fighters.

Quite a card face.

The improvement in attributes is almost the same.

The skills have not changed much, but the damage value of each skill has become about twice that of the original, and then each skill is attached with purple fire.

Indeed a lot stronger.

but. . .That's not the point.

The key is. . .Ma Qiongling has turned into a normal-sized glamorous royal sister!

Top quack!

Now that Liu Chunan is at the dinner table, his heart is about to fly!

Just looking at my wife, I can eat three bowls of big white rice!

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixtieth Thinking So Much At This Time

Liu Chunan quickly finished three bowls of white rice, and quickly climbed up to the second floor.

Swift is like adding points to Agility.

"Honey, have you finished eating! It's getting late, hurry up and take a shower and sleep!"

Sima Zhao's heart. . .Everyone knows.

Of course, people in the world of Ai may be a little unclear.

"Why did you go to bed so early today?"

Ma Qiongling muttered to herself, she was a little puzzled, but she followed the second floor obediently.

Xiaoji was cleaning up the mess in the dining room downstairs, but he faintly heard voices from upstairs.

"Why does my husband squeeze over to take a bath together today?"

"Eh???"

"It's really itchy...hahaha."

"Ugh! My husband... Isn't this supposed to be done to robots, why, uh."

What happened that night can be summed up in a poem.

Thinking about it at this moment, the blood stained the white sheets.

But tonight, Liu Chunan slept very well.

Fall asleep very fast.

After living for so many years, today is the happiest.

As for why?

Please make up your own mind.

here is?

Liu Chunan looked at the surrounding environment, and it looked familiar.

He is now a translucent state floating in the void.

In other words, he fell into a dream again.

Dreams of memories I once had.

Another dream?

What is the reason again this time?

Liu Chunan was very puzzled.

Every time I recall a memory from the past, there is an incentive.

For example, in the secret realm before, the villains built a statue for Liu Chunan.

For example, the virgin god that Wei En talked about.

All are triggers.

So. . .What is the cause of this memory fragment today?

In this dream, Liu Chunan was not in his familiar single room, but in a very strange room.

Strange room?

But a little familiar?

Clean white pillowcases and sheets, disposable slippers. . .

here is. . .Hotel!

Liu Chunan recognized it.

How do I go back to the hotel by myself?

Obviously, the usual recreational activities include playing games, pesticides, and watching TV shows, and there is nothing else to do.

In the dream, Liu Chunan was sitting on the edge of the hotel bed, shaking his legs constantly.

Liu Chunan knew that this was a sign of his nervousness.

nervous?

why?

The illusory Liu Chunan looked at himself in his memory.

Sure enough, he looked nervous.

The phantom of a super handsome, golden man emerged from Liu Chunan's body, with a mocking look on his face.

"Okay, relax, don't be too nervous."

"Hehe... Aren't you trembling yourself too!"

Liu Chunan countered bluntly.

really. . .The entire phantom of the golden man was trembling.

"Fart... fart!! This is... Wu Zhezhen! Yes! I am moving my body!"

The phantom of the golden man was taunting each other with Liu Chunan in his memory.

"Hmph, what a useless thing, it's still a god."

"You are the one. You haven't met a girl in your thirties, and now you're looking for a senior technician, and you're so nervous, rubbish."

"Shut up, you old man."

"Hehe, laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps."

"What the hell is the word used here? If I have fifty steps, you will have twenty thousand steps."

. . .Liu Chunan looked at the former self and the golden phantom pecking at each other in silence.

Um. . .Now Liu Chunan could already look condescendingly, thinking that these two people were pecking at each other.

Although one of them is the former self.

But. . .It only takes a few hours for a man to mature.

And just tonight!

Liu Chunan was already like Zhao Yun, going in and out seven times, saving his little brother.

In the small room of the hotel, the former Liu Chunan was arguing with the golden phantom.

Learn from their words. . .

The former Liu Chunan actually found a senior technician?