If the seven fat people discussed for a long time, the last fat person spoke firmly, "Boiled fish is also hotter than us!" "
Several other fat people nodded after a stay for a while. "He is a good man, he is a good man …" Then they came one after another, patting Wenleyang’s shoulders and back with a simple smile, and then seven people studied the little monk in Wenleyang’s arms.
Wenleyang quickly retreated a few steps and smiled when he was fat. "Young monk, ask for it. Even if you don’t die in the war with michel platini, you will be lucky."
Others also echoed. They didn’t worry about the old man Lalitou at all, as if Tiangen had no power to hurt them like michel platini. When the old man destroyed himself, seven fat people were just spicy and almost lost consciousness. When he woke up, Wen Leyang was carrying them in the tunnel and the young monk jumped out of Wen Leyang’s arms. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and then shook his head at Wen Leyang. "No signal!"
Then he staggered and barely sat on the ground to heal the young monk. His talent was excellent, and he was taken care of by the old rabbit demon. But after all, the young monk was far worse than Wei Laosan and other first buildings in the five monasteries. When he met them on the hill, the purple wooden fish was left to him by the old rabbit demon who was unhappy with his self-defense. He stuttered and struggled to get angry, but it also destroyed the baby and seriously injured himself. If this purple wooden fish was held in the hands of the unhappy demon monk, it would be much more powerful.
Wen Leyang finally loosened his hands and feet, pulled a carrot out of his pocket and put it in his mouth before asking the fat people, "Who are you all?"
This sentence is a hornet’s nest. Seven people immediately reported their names, told their stories, and asked Wen Leyang if the carrots were delicious. Some people also said that Wen Leyang barely understood that their seven brothers had lived in a wild animal house in an unknown mountain valley since childhood. Everyone learned an animal posture. Later, Lalitou went into the valley intentionally or intentionally and collected them to wash their marrow and build a foundation to teach them magical powers.
Who is the old man in the green robe Lalitou? Their brothers don’t know that the old man is not in the valley at ordinary times, but he always goes back to the valley several times a year to take them out of the valley to catch the demon. The seven brothers got a good job and the old man gave them a magic weapon of heroism. They caught a lot of small demons in recent years. This time, they also caught the demon in Emei Mountain, which led to the following things.
Fat people who catch monsters are little things with little practice. The old man takes them all away. What do you do after catching these monsters? Who are the Lalitou old men? They don’t know that in their view, catching monsters is just a fun game, and nothing else matters.
Fat people talk things over and never want to stay where they are again. They scatter their big feet and run around in the mountainside. Their mouths are full of wonder and they look around with curiosity.
The young monk also shook his head at Wenleyang. When he was practicing, he was short and didn’t know the magical power of the old man Lalitou. However, Wei Laosan exclaimed at the sight of the blood lotus and immediately tried his best to help the young monk defend against the enemy. This blood clan is estimated to be a word palace or the enemy of Five Blessingg’s right path
Wenleyang also shook his head a few times. Now, even if he wants to break his head, he might as well ask the old rabbit demon if he is unhappy or his grandparent is a raccoon dog.
At the end of the tail, I haven’t recovered yet. My limbs are limp and I’m sitting on the ground, and I’m repeatedly chanting, "Is Uncle Shi right?" Master and grandmaster are all wrong … "Wen Leyang knew that the blow to him just now was too great for fear that he would drive himself crazy. He sighed and took over the topic" How is Uncle Shi right? "
At the end of the root, I sat there without looking at him, like a Xianglin sister-in-law, and kept repeating that ShiShu was wrong about ShiZu.
Wen Leyang walked over and gently put a touch of tranquilizing medicine into the end of his nose. Only then did his body shake and his eyes recovered a little and looked at Wen Leyang. "Is it true that Uncle Shi said it was right?"
Wen Leyang smiled and asked, "What did Uncle Shi say?"
"Martial uncle said that not only the sky is a number of places, but also a number of ways of the world, joys and sorrows. If you don’t join the WTO, you don’t know how to count, but it’s purely nonsense." If you don’t say it at the end, it’s a tongue twister. "Grandmaster said that heaven’s big numbers, the world’s small numbers, the decimal numbers, the big numbers, the different ones, and the white strength of the tree."
"Oh!" Wen Leyang swallowed and nodded for a moment, but he was unwilling to ask, "What do you mean?"
At the end of the end, he gave a long sigh. "Martial uncle wanted to join the WTO, and Master insisted on seclusion. After a big fight, Martial uncle rebelled and went to join the WTO."
After a short pause, he sighed, "Master said that Martial Uncle’s talent has its own way of deducing the number of trivial things in the world. Their disciples used to deduce numerology music when they were young. Master rarely counted on Martial Uncle, but never missed it once."
Wen Leyang tentatively asked, "Do the two old people tell each other fortune?"
Wei Wei nodded. "It’s … it’s!" Wen Leyang smiled and leaned over to the tail and asked, "Can you tell your fortune, old fairy?"
At the end of the tail, I nodded and shook my head first. "Uncle Shi said that the sky is counting and the ground is counting, and I am white. Not long ago, I exhausted my heart and finally deduced the Anshi rebellion …"
Wenleyang quickly interrupted him. "Don’t always think about Anshi chaos."
At the end, I went on to say, "But the way of the world is to count joys and sorrows, and also to count joys and sorrows. I have never entered the WTO and I don’t understand these things. I have always been calculating large numbers and decimal numbers. I have never tried fortune telling … I can calculate it, but it may not be accurate!"
Wenleyang immediately reported his own birthday word "You even figured out the Anshi rebellion, not to mention this little thing. You can figure it out for me …"
At the end of the tail, it seems to be a little energetic. According to the words of Wenleyang’s birthday, I scratched a few times. Suddenly, I gave a wry smile and stretched my foot. I gave my face a trip and my expression was painful to the extreme. I scratched my head with my hands.
Wenleyang saw that he suddenly went crazy and was at a loss. He quickly held down the tail.
After struggling for a few times at the end of the tail, it seems that I suddenly remembered something and asked Wen Leyang, "What is the orientation of your house?" Do you know your parents’ birthdays? "
Wen Leyang was stunned. "Don’t ask these fortune tellers?"
At the end of the tail, I scolded, "It’s always that fortune-telling is always based on too many keys to push out the results. I’ve never calculated the numerology, yin and yang decimals, and I still can’t figure out the number of ways for a while. You can say whatever I ask you!"
Everything in the world can become a number in the eyes of the celestial operator, but the process of derivation is different. At the beginning, although the cowhide blew loudly at the end of the day, he was good at the most important number of heaven in the eyes of the celestial operator, and the deduction of these decimals for numerology and worldly affairs was still confusing for a while.
Wenleyang let him go, and told Wei Wei the direction of the house and the words of his parents.
At the end of this time, I will frown and think about it for a while. I will ask Wen Leyang all kinds of questions from time to time. It is more reliable, such as uncles and menstruation, the weather on the day of birth, the momentum of Jiuding Mountain and so on. However, the more I asked, the more stunned Wen Leyang was. Did he have a dog at home, how many people lived in his neighbor’s house, and all kinds of questions were messy. At the end of the tail, the stalls on the ground were getting bigger and bigger, and all kinds of ancient techniques, styles and columns were fully drawn for more than ten meters of Fiona Fang.
At the time of deduction, the tail went on the rampage several times and stared at Wen Leyang with bitter eyes. Finally, after I don’t know how many times, the tail suddenly burst into laughter and was satisfied. He threw the stone in his hand and laughed wildly. "Decimals are so much!"
Wen Leyang suddenly became nervous and asked, "Did you figure it out?"
At the end of the tail, I smiled contentedly. "It’s not calculated, but it’s finally right. Wenleyang is a little puzzled and asks," Is it right? What is right? "
At the end of the day, when I was just deducing the number of tricks, the whole person was immersed in emotion and temporarily forgot the fairy dream and the pain. Just like a student who successfully passed the big exam, the whole person flew up. "Of course, you are a man!"
The faint little monk hoped to laugh again and revile him at the end. "You know nothing! I’m used to the general trend of the day … It’s the first time to calculate these little things, of course, you have to try them first, even if you don’t know the answer. Who knows if they are right! " Then he waved to Wen Leyang. "Come on, let’s calculate your age."
Wen Leyang’s face is sad. "Do you know all the words of birth?"
Tail one leng nodded "this is wrong, then let me help you calculate …"
Wenleyang hurriedly shook his head. "Old fairy, you should be familiar with the practice of fortune-telling decimals first …" Said Wenleyang and suddenly remembered one thing. "According to your statement, ShiShu is good at deducing decimals? So he can calculate all these things? Isn’t he … a living immortal? ！”
Forget it. The number of words in the text of this chapter is 7163, which takes advantage of everyone.
When the beans are out of chapter, they don’t look at the number of words very much. They are all cut from the plot. The intentional brothers and MM can see that every chapter has one or two hundred, five or six hundred, and hundreds. It is always a sentence that the number of words is more important than the plot.
However, in this chapter, I dumped such a big thrifty bean and jumped out with joy. Don’t worry, be bold, sensational, and boldly ask for tickets. I’m not worried about exceeding the number of words at all.
It’s a new month, and a large number of good crops, including beans, are also chasing the ground. Several of them have rushed to the shelves at the beginning of the month, such as """"(haha, they are all blocked. It’s strange to wonder. These three are really beautiful, really beautiful, really beautiful …
That ticket request
Writing a fairy makes me very happy. It’s true. From the code word, every joke is carefully arranged, and every ridiculous process. I’ve been grinning and silly, which once caused onlookers.
However, it is not easy to write this process. We often meet friends who tell jokes, but others are confused. The beans will be entangled and revised repeatedly when they are in the code word. If you can see these bridges, you will not be busy. If you feel that you should continue to work hard, from a writer’s point of view, this is not modesty, not melodramatic, but something similar to righteousness and responsibility. I can’t say exactly what it is.
Up to now, I can ask myself if I can say to myself and my brothers and sisters who like the little fairy and are so cute through their bones, I didn’t inject water. I am very serious
It’s not a success in Xiaoxian, but you have to be a hundred to ten thousand! When you say that you can feel refreshed, you will feel refreshed.
Hey, hey, isn’t it strange to ask for tickets now?