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“Since it's Song Shuhang's little friend's words, maybe he can struggle to live a few more episodes?” Zhenjun Huang Shan pinched his chin and muttered to himself. After all, Shuhang's friends are somewhat different from those who used to greet the white honored ones.

“Huh, that kid, I bet he lives two episodes at most!” Around Huang Shan Zhenjun, a six-winged, beautiful looking angel, covered with ‘holy light' raised the corner of his shadow mouth.

This figure is the very open 'Shinjo Shinjo' mixed in the West.

Shinjo Baek is the blood of the ancient gods and beasts. From the time they emerged from the eggs, they did not know gender or yin or yang. Only when their clan finds true love in a lifetime and makes a special contract similar to a marriage contract with true love will it evolve according to the sex of the lover.

True love is a man, and one of them becomes a girl. True love is a girl, they become a man.

It's a true race of love freedom, making love across genders and races - to be honest, it's too hard for them to be inherited from the race of beasts until now.

Note: Shirakawa Shinjun, although he has found the object of his heart, has not signed a special contract of engagement with the object of his heart, and he is still in a gender-neutral state.

Huangshan Zhenjun smiled and did not refute Baihe Zhenjun.

Shirakawa Shinjun is brushing his own tablet, which shows the interface of "Jiuzhou Group 1". It came a thousand miles from the West, and when it heard that the white honored had joined the group of Jiuzhou No. 1, his face was thick, and his dead face made Huang Shan Zhenjun join the group.

Shinjo Shinjo's ID in the group is' I'm a little white crane around the corner ’, which seems to be a storytelling ID.

At this point, he is carefully saving [Baek Senpai's Emoji] to his tablet, and then using a software to export each image in it and store it in a document.

Then, Shinjun Shirakawa looked at nearly sixty photos of the white honored people in this folder over and over again with a satisfying face. Every time you look at a picture, you get a happy look.

“Awesome, this is paradise.” Shirakatsu muttered.

When Shinjun Huangshan saw this situation, he had goose bumps on his arm - sometimes it felt like brain powder was scary, because you didn't know if it would magnify your picture on the wall, meaning * sex with your picture every day.

“Cough, White Crane, you came all the way to me this time just to add a group?” Huangshan Zhenjun asked, if you really want to increase the crowd, you can make a phone call remotely, or a thousand miles of audio.

“Of course it's not just about adding a group.” Shiraku Shinjun is a serious man: “I mainly want to inform Senior White about the results of the next incident. ”

“Last time? Oh, the flight instructor Li Xihua incident? Has anything changed?” Zhenjun Huangshan remembered the flight instructor.

“It's not just the case with Teacher Li Xihua, it's the problem with the space station in the universe. It hasn't changed much, and I've basically handled it.” Shiraku Shinjun looked emotional: “Teacher Li Xihua's problem is easy to solve. Though it's on TV, as soon as another astronaut, Anthony, returns, I'll be able to erase the influence of faculty member Li Xihua through the media and official statements. Making the western people think that the presence of Teacher Li Xihua is just a collaboration between us and Huaxia. By the way, how'd it go after you brought Teacher Li Xihua back? ”

Zhenjun Huangshan shrugged his shoulders: “I'm going to be promoted recently, I don't have time to worry about this instructor Li Xihua. According to Zhou Jiao's report, at that time, Bai Zhuang performed another memory cleaning operation on Li Xihua and sent him back to the flight training base. Later, I sent someone to keep an eye on him and try to get Teacher Li Xihua back into the lives of ordinary people... there shouldn't be a big problem. ”

The members he sent to take care of Li Xihua were troublemakers, and Zhou Li was of a level. Every time a new friend of mine comes out of the crowd and causes chaos, this subordinate solves it - for example, when a friend of mine came out recently, he destroyed a dozen demon beasts called ‘cars’, which this subordinate handled perfectly.

“That's good... the memory of Teacher Li Xihua has been cleaned up too many times in a short period of time, which may affect his brain. I don't know if it's bliss or evil, but look at his own creation. Besides, I've been working on that big hole at the station for a while now, and it took me a while to plug that big hole. Both things are perfectly resolved, I'm going to report them to Senior Bai.” Shirakawa Zhenjun holds his fist.

Does he seem to be cheering for himself when he talks about reporting this to Senior White over and over again?

Huang Shan Zhenjun turned a white eye in the dark - he kind of understood. The white crane is trying to find an excuse to approach the white honorable, but he dares not approach the white honorable in his heart, so he is struggling and contradicting.

You have to send this guy away, or it will definitely leave you in trouble in your own cave.

“Go!” Therefore, Huang Shan Zhenjun said to Baihe Zhenjun with a serious face: “It's just a report on the story. Come on, you can do this! ”

Shinjun Baihe looked forward with joy to Shinjun Huangshan: “Do you think so? ”

“Of course, you've handled this very well, maybe you'll get praise from the white honor.” Huang Shan Jinjun slapped Shinjun Bai on the shoulder - bitch is correction!

Surely, send him to the noble one. Otherwise, this guy stays in his cave and clogs him up. How can he get promoted in peace?

“Well... then I'll go find Senior White!” Shinjo Shinjo's wings are all slightly trembling with excitement.

Huang Shan Zhenjun slapped Bai Crane on the shoulder again: “Go, you will succeed. ”

So Shinjun Baihe put away his tablet, patted his wings, and flew away from Shinjun's cave in Huangshan with joy.

Zhenjun Huangshan relieved his breath.

On the other side, on the East Sea island.

Baijong has not yet joined the chat software, and he is now setting up a number of trap-like arrays around the island, which are mainly used to prevent the enemy from escaping.

After all, the target is the disciple of the original ‘Thirty-three Beast Divinity'. The rotten boat still has three pins. Perhaps the disciples of the original thirty-three animal gods also have a spell charm or something like that to escape? Bai Zhuang wants to knock out all the people who arrive in a while, but he doesn't want to let go.

On the island, the bronze gossip fairy is using a stone bastion on the island as a dojo. It looks mysterious, and Song Shuhang doesn't understand what he is going to do.

So Song Shuhang, bored with beans and little monks, went to visit Chuchu girl.

Chuchu girl has fallen asleep again after applying the ointment... her face is much better and not suddenly as painful as before. Looks like the pharmacist's cream effect is really leveraged, great.

Since Miss Chu Chu is sleeping, Song Shuhang will not be disturbed.

“Come on, Beans, Fruit, let's try to get a house or something. Looks like we might have to live on this island tonight.” Song Shuhang spoke out.

The secret law of the White Priestess over the 'Thirty-three Beast Divinity' is imperative, and the wolves do not know when they will come. Maybe they won't be here till tomorrow?

Anyway, let's try to find a place where people can live. He doesn't want the ground as a bed and the sky as a place to spend the night.

Little Monk Gogo asked: "Brother Book Master, can you build a house? ”

“No…” Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders.

Kyung Ba Dou smiled coldly: "You're too worthless! Look at me!”

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Five minutes later.

Kyung Ba Dou perfectly covers a sophisticated puppy kennel. It then shrinks in size and sneaks comfortably into the kennel.

“See, you must learn to build a nest by running away from home. This also protects the wind from the rain and does not fear the wind from the sun. Well, why don't you guys come in and try it. It's a little small, but it's covered in hay and it's very comfortable.” The beans shrunk in the kennel and took it seriously.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Beans, come out, I promise I won't kill you!

At this point, the bronze fairy pulled the scooter from afar. Looks like his platform is ready?

When the bronze fairy approached him, he shouted and asked: "Book navigation friend, what are you doing? ”

Song Shuhang explained: “We were wondering if we could get a place to stay. Maybe we'll stay on the island for the night. ”

The copper gossip fairy pinched his chin: “Turns out, if it's a place to live, maybe I can offer you some good stuff. ”

He turned around and pulled it out on his scooter.

Soon, the fairy pulled out a couple of big tents: "Come on, put them on. The tent is big enough to last a comfortable night with an inflatable bed inside. ”

“Senior, this is charcoal in the snow. It's great. I really appreciate it!” Song Shuhang thumbs up - where does he get this habit of not moving thumbs up? He wasn't used to it. Did he go to school on Mystic Island?

Besides, the bronze fairy looks like this, dresses like this, plus this scooter... it always feels like he doesn't look like a gossip maker right now, but rather like a hawker calling for sale along the street!

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With the help of the bronze fairy, Song Shuhang and Xiao Monk quickly erected four large tents.

As for the beans, um, it has a kennel. I can't. It can still squeeze a tent with a little monk.

After setting up the tent, Song Shuhang asked casually: "Is Senior Bai still setting up the formation method? ”

“Already arranged, now Senior White seems to be taking a seat to rest, waiting for each other to come to the door. You guys get some rest. I'll go to the island and see if I can get two wild spots.” The bronze gossip fairy smiled.

“Trouble with seniors.” Song Shuhang touched his stomach and was a little hungry. Though I remember to bring Tanigatan with me on this trip, when I'm hungry, I still feel more satisfied eating something.

Bronze gossip fairies come to the island, absolutely truly warm to the homeland!

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Bronze gossip fairy went wild, little monk and beans playing side by side.

Song Shuhang went into his tent, and he suddenly thought of one thing - he lost his memory after coming out of Mystic Island. So, what about the onion on the Enlightenment Stone?

Onion is now a plant form, will she still retain her memory?

With this possibility in mind, he immediately touched the Enlightenment Stone.

“Lady Onion, do you still have memories of Mystic Island... Huh? Chicken, Chicken, are you a swollen horse?” When Song Shuhang touched the enlightenment stone, he discovered that the spring spring spring sprouts had grown easily, but was choked off.

Now she leaves only half a tiny bud, which looks pathetic.

The leeks on the Enlightenment Stone swayed their residual half-cut bodies, as if they had woken up from their sleep. Half a dozen years later, she moaned in pain *: “Ouch. ”

“Eggplant, you can talk now. By the way, what's the matter with you, who choked off your onion head? And what about the memories on Mystic Island? Do you have any memories on Mystic Island?” Song Shuhang asked nervously.

“Mysterious Island?” The scallion twisted her body and wondered, “What is that place? Is there anything delicious on it? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Sure enough, you can't fantasize about this goose - it won't hold from beginning to end!

And her spring onion head. Hasn't anyone picked it out for cooking?

The onion lady's half truncated onion for half a day seemed to react suddenly: "Ouch, where's my onion seedling? Shit, Song Shuhang, did you take off my onion seedlings and eat them? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

He wants to know what's going on with this scallion's nerve reflex arc. It's too long, isn't it? He wondered if he was telling a joke to Onion Woman. It would take him half an hour to react?

“I shouldn't have picked the onion head. I've been asking you where the onion head is!” Song Shuhang is helpless - he's not sure, because the memory on Mystic Island is lost, maybe he really strangled his head on Mystic Island and ate it... because his mouth suddenly opened. I had just opened my ears before I went to Mystic Island.

Without much opportunity, even with enough Qi Blood Dan support, the opening tip will take a year and a half to succeed. You know, the simplest trick is to build a foundation in 100 days.

The onion woman twisted her body and wondered, “Strange, why can't I remember a thing? ”

Looks like the fool also lost his memory.

Song Shuhang sighed and put the onion woman back in her pocket.

When returning to the onion, all of a sudden his hand seemed to have a small paper bag in his pocket.

Then, Song Shuhang pulled out this little paper bag, which looked a little like the paper bag used in the hospital to pack small pills. It should also be a harvest on Mysterious Island, and he has no impression of this paper bag.

So he was curious to open it.

There is nothing in the paper bag but a small slice of green oil sprout seedlings.

Song Shuhang: “…”

No, I really strangled him on Mysterious Island, didn't I?