Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 185

"I want you to stop being a Taoist priest, okay?"

"Row."

"I want you to abolish all martial arts, okay?"

"Row."

"I want you to marry me, can't you."

"Row."

"Well, there is a witness from Buddha and Brother Bai. Now we are husband and wife!"

"Row."

Wang Ping'an kept muttering, "OK, OK, OK..."

Whatever you say, I agree.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Four

A wedding is a contract that declares to the society that the lives of a man and a woman overlap.

The wedding of Taiwuxixi and Wang Ping'an cannot be considered a wedding.

Their fateful combination is so hurried, just like the children of the rivers and lakes-there is no one to inform, no one to entertain, and they are always two lonely people.

The Taoist priest asked softly: "Xixi, are you not afraid of my change of heart?"

"Fear, but you should also be afraid of my change of heart."

"I'm really afraid, after all, you are so good."

"Then, in order not to change my mind, you can go home as soon as you eat. Then I will go to clear the sword grave with the Buddha."

"I'll be with you."

"No, you don't have martial arts now, have you forgotten?"

"...I can protect you without martial arts."

Tai Wuxi sighed, "No, you are too weak."

Taoist priests are strained, the younger sister is abnormal, really.

"Don't take risks."

"With the Buddha, there can be no danger."

Wang Pingan knelt beside Lu Zhengkang, "I beg the Buddha to protect Taiwu, the poor Dao is willing to use..."

"No!" Tai Wuxi yelled, "What's the matter with you, hurry up and eat."

Nothing can disturb the legitimacy of the three meals.

The Taoist priest got up in shock, sat down on his seat, his complexion returned to normal, and began to chew.

To eat, everyone needs to eat, and the gods will not refuse food.

At the dinner table, different people, people of different levels, genders, thoughts, and states have the most essential title-diners.

Regardless of whether you are devouring or chewing slowly, eating is the most humane activity.

How does Buddha eat?It means eating normally without any fancy, it means holding a bowl in the left hand, chopsticks in the right hand, a mouthful of dishes, and a mouthful of rice. After chewing, swallow.

Perhaps he must have said his exquisiteness-that is completely unnecessary.The dining table is a place away from the mystery, surrounded by secular people.

Everyone eats a meal quickly or slowly, Xiao Mo Nui pursed her mouth after taking a few mouthfuls, sitting on the high chair, shaking her feet, the corners of her skirt swaying low, and her gaze There are brilliant reflections, like endless birds, moving between the green mountains and the sky.

Tai Wuxixi repeatedly confirmed that the little girl was full, and then she was relieved to start enjoying the good dishes she made.

The Taoist priest was also full, bowed his head not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Zimo chatted with Lu Zhengkang.

"Buddha, when will you fight against Xiangshu?"

"If it's faster, before dawn, if it's slower, it's only a week."

"Do you think how many of the world's sentient beings, plants and beasts, can survive the next era?"

"No need to test, I will not give up anyone who wants to live."

"What do we need to do?"

"What I ask for is private, and what you do is private. Who do you think I am dealing with?"

"The same day?"

"Yes. Ordinary people make profits, and the wise seek fame, what do you say I want?"

"You don't ask for anything. If you ask for anything, it's all downhill."

"Lao Jun is right, doing nothing but doing nothing. I also want nothing but nothing."

Their intermittent words are intertwined with chopsticks, babbles and babbles, groggy like old women's chattering, especially in such a night attack, it is the smoke and fire that are intertwined with a certain implicit sense of crisis in the human heart. The weird wind was blowing in disorder in all directions, and some mosquitoes also became active, dancing a fuzzy ball in mid-air, forming a living system.

At this moment, on the western horizon came a man in white with a pale complexion. He was stained all over his body. A good robe was in tatters, with broken chains on his wrists. He was retracted, his hands and feet tied, and he walked to the table. , Staring at the food in a daze.

Tai Wuxixi hurriedly put down the tableware, greeted the Taoist priest to move a chair, and turned to say hello to the uninvited weird man: "Are you hungry? The visitor is a guest. Let's have a meal together."

The eccentric slowly pulled his gaze away from the dining table, and stared again at the awkwardness.

"Yunai... Taiwu..."

Xixi nodded, "Yes, I am indeed a descendant of Taiwu."

The weird man continued to mutter to himself, "You are Taiwu." This time he used a positive tone.

The Taoist priest moved a chair, added a pair of tableware, and asked, "How do you call this guest?"

"Um... down the mountain... the name is...required." The weird man tilted his head and thought, a pair of godless eyes like goldfish floating on the water.

Taiwu chuckled, "Are you called Ranchen? It sounds like a Taoist name, Ping An, what do you say?"

The Taoist priest stepped forward to make an inspector, "Poor Dao is the mountain and the sea, I have seen this man."

Bai Zimo also got up to say hello, "In Xia Jiangnan, Bai Zimo, my dear friend is polite."