I seem to have done something wrong in my daily life in the hot blood series

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But there are indeed some, those selfish people, as long as they are good, they don't care about others.

"That's not possible!"

This time, it was Yueyong Xiaomeng who spoke.

"Qiye, a man should be broad-minded, don't say that he has the world in his heart, but as a teacher, he must at least love his students!"

"Ah, love, love, love."

Qiye seemed a little perfunctory.

For some reason, when it comes to students, it reminds me of Yukata, the only student in Ninja World.

If it wasn't for time travel, probably at this time...

No, no, no, I can't think about it, there is no place to vent when I get angry.

"So, seven nights..."

Huang Quanchuan Aiho spoke again.

She is not tired of chatting through the wall.

"Don't you have a girl you like?"

"I like it... yes."

"Who is it?"

"You."

"..."

A moment of silence.

Then a bathtub crossed the wall and smashed towards Qiye.

But it's useless, it can't hit Qiye at all.

Therefore Qiye is very calm.

"Although she looks like a man in many cases, she is a man's wife, but in the end she is still a woman!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I didn't ask you these things, I asked you about the love between men and women."

"Male and female love..."

Qiye seemed a little silent.

For a long time, he only seemed to sigh again.

"Ah, to be honest, I really don't quite understand these things. I don't understand what I like or love at all. Um... If I say I like it, I should say that I like cute little girls, but don't get me wrong, I can Not Lolicon."

"..."

No wonder.

Aiho Huang Quanchuan rolled her eyes here.

Looking at Yueyong Xiaomeng to the side again, a slightly ambiguous smile appeared on his face.

Then he yelled.

"In this way, Xiaomeng is a good match for you. Why don't you do good deeds and marry Xiaomeng, who looks twelve years old (beep~) years old, anyway, you are all young people, just right Make a pair."

"..."

Chapter 210: The Heavenly Sky

Supper stand.

Every time I take a bath, I come here for supper.

as always.

Drinking, eating all kinds of food, this supper stall is as always a magical place.

"Following the topic just now..."

Huang Quanchuan Aiho was talking while drinking, not caring about the distance between herself and Qiye, Tie Zhuoli and Yueyong Xiaomeng.

But glanced at Qiye.

"Speaking of which, how old is your kid?"

"It's dozens."

"How many dozens?"

"Ghost knows, I've lived too long, I can't remember clearly."

Qiye is also drinking.

Anyway, he has never cared about his own lifespan. At the beginning, he didn't need to care about it. Anyway, living and dying are not much different.

Later, I didn't care about it because I didn't grow up at all, and my body has always been healthy, with no signs of aging at all.

Life expectancy is estimated to be different from ordinary people.

If you don't understand, you don't care.

But Huang Quanchuan Aiho and the others were a little speechless about what he said.

I can't even remember my own age...

Well, let's not talk about this.

"I remember that your kid is not married?"

"No, I'm married."

"Eh?"

"I'm not only married, but also married twice. By the way, my two wives are still waiting for me to go back, but after I go back, I think I'm going to get married again. Thinking about it, I still find it a bit troublesome."

"Eh?"

Having said that, the girls all looked at him in surprise.

So what's the situation?

"When did you get married?"

"Well, if you want to calculate it according to the time of this world... Ten years ago, probably."

"Ten years ago...and still two?"

"two."

Seven nights nodded affirmatively.

Then it seemed that something was wrong, and she looked at Huang Quanchuan Aiho suspiciously.

"Why do you keep talking about getting married or not getting married today? Do you want to get married?"

"how is this possible."

Huang Quanchuan Aiho shook her head.

Instead, he glanced at Yueyong Xiaomeng.

But Yueyong Xiaomeng just ate with her head down, showing no expression.

Qiye didn't seem to find it.

They continued to drink and eat, and everyone was a little silent.

for a long time.

Iron Decoration, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth to ask.

"Qiye, where are you from?"

"what?"

"I'm asking you what your nationality is, you can get married twice..."

Explain in the iron decoration.

These days, they are basically monogamous, if you want to say that they support polygamy...

"Have you immigrated?"

"No. Strictly speaking, I don't belong to any country in this world. Well, I'm a stateless person, but I won't talk about it. I can't explain it in a few words."

Even if you explain it, you may not believe it.

So Qiye doesn't want to say more, he doesn't worry about such things now, there are more important things to do.

Huang Quanchuan Aiho didn't seem to want to say more.

Changing the subject and chatting, the atmosphere quickly became lively again.

……

After eating and drinking, several people left again.

The uncle didn't rush to clean up. He just lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled.

Shrouded in smoke, his face was full of vicissitudes and his eyes were confused.

After a long time, he sighed.

"I really was raised by my stepmother!"

How can you be inferior to me in the sky?

……