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In the real illusion, Xiaobai seemed to perceive something, and he slowly turned his head.

As last time, Song Shuhang's "Little White" face in [Real Illusion] was very blurred, unable to see his five officials.

Senior White's hand imprinted on Xiaobai in the illusion, Suddenly Xiaobai in the illusion slowly raised his own little palm, opposite Senior White's hand.

Large palms and small palms stamped together.

White and white hair dance with the wind at the same time, beautiful as a picture.

“Well, that's the feeling.” Senior Bai nodded slowly and retracted his palm.

Little White in [Real Illusion] also turned around and continued sitting on the edge of the dune.

End of exchange?

“Well, let's get out of here.” Senior White was tranquil.

Song Shuhang looked confused: “Okay? ”

Didn't Senior White want to live in a ‘real illusion’? How did he change his mind again? White seniors with a paralyzed expression, the personality is really unclear.

“Well, it's over. There's no point in staying here anymore, let's get out of here.” Senior White split up.

Song Shuhang nodded and waved softly, putting away the 'real illusion’.

The shape of the two reappeared over Jiangnan University City.

--At the moment when Song Shuhang put away the 'real illusion’, in the illusion world, the 'white' face, originally sitting quietly on the edge of the sand dune, appeared, his five officials turned into the appearance of white seniors when their skin was white and exquisite.

It's just that ‘little white' 's face is crumbling with no expression on his face.

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Over the area of Gangnam.

After Song Shuhang and Bai Senior appeared separately, Su Shi A's 16th Imperial Knife moved forward and caught the two with light: “Shuhang, Bai Senior, are you all right? ”

“It's okay, it's intact. I didn't expect ‘real illusions’ to come in handy so soon.” Song Shuhang laughed.

Senior White is no longer distracted. Four people in a row, dressed in illusions, landed in the building purchased by the pharmacist.

Pharmacist building.

There was a lot of dust in the pharmacist building after not coming back for a while.

“Dust purification.” Zhenjun of the constant fire reached out a little, and all the dust in the room was swept away, and the dust gathered into a small group, which was thrown into the flower pot by Zhenjun.

Song Shuhang: “It's really convenient to fix it sometimes. ”

Some small spells are useful in life, otherwise you will have to waste a lot of time cleaning this huge building alone.

Song Shuhang remembers when he was a child. Every New Year's Eve, he had to clean up his house. At that time, the house was swept up without hire, the whole family was in battle, a small building was cleaned down, and the tired waist could not be straight.

If I had been exposed to repairs since I was a kid, a ‘dust cleaner' would have been thrown down, the whole family would have been clean, and it would have been nice to think about it.

“This spell can be found in group sharing.” Zhenjun Hengfire smiled: “Some of the little spells in life have been summarized as a document by Sanlang Daoyou. Book Sailing Little Friend, you can go check it out when you have time. ”

Su Shi AXVI said: "Although we know that Senior Mitsunami is very careful and possesses a strong talent for inventive magic. But every time I hear him inventing some practical little spells or doing something careful, it always feels incredible. ”

Song Shuhang: “I agree. ”

“In this regard, don't underestimate Sanwando.” Zhenjun of the constant fire smiled.

“I'm going to download this document later to see what little spells I can learn. When you get home some time later, it might come in handy.” Song Shuhang laughed.

When he talks about it, he remembers his parents.

He took out his cell phone and called his father. I haven't called home in a while. I don't know if my parents are okay.

“Hey, Book Sailing, have you forgotten something?” On the phone, there was Papa Song's gentle voice.

Song Shuhang: “No, I just suddenly wanted to call you. How's Mommy? ”

“Didn't we just meet? Why are we asking about this?” Daddy Song looked confused.

Song Shuhang: “? ”

I just met him... No, did Dad run to Jiangnan University City to meet him pretending to be a 'light dancer'?

Song Shuhang's brain made up for the light dance and meeting his parents. He was a little upset - there wouldn't be a mess along the way, would there? For example, light dancing doesn't inadvertently show her witch charm side in front of her parents, right?

“Your mom can jump now, okay. Very good. We're in a hurry to get out of Jiangnan University City. We'll come back later and see you on the way.” Daddy Song smiled: “You've changed a lot in this time. As your roommate mentioned, you've recently become a caregiver. ”

Knowing that your sister or younger brother is about to be born, so learn to take care of people. Book navigation has always been a knowledgeable child, and it saves a lot of attention.

“Ha ha, ha ha.” Song Shuhang laughed.

“Call us when you have time, call me early when you run out of money.” Daddy Song mentioned it again. He heard from Song Shuhang's Sumitomo. He suddenly fell in love with planting trees and planting flowers some time ago. He bought a lot of things online, and the expenses may be quite small.

My son is rarely interested in planting, and as a father he certainly needs to support it.

“Don't worry, Dad. I'm not short of money for now, I'll call you if I'm really short.” Song Shuhang returned - well, he lacks ordinary money, he lacks spirit stone.

After another chat with his father, Song Shuhang hung up.

He was still thinking of taking the opportunity to reveal something to his parents and prepare them for the world of 'fixing the truth'.

He now possesses six qualities and a certain reputation in the Brotherhood, no longer worried about some Xiaoxiao.

If he could, he would also like to meet his parents and show them some magic tricks to make it easier for them to accept the world of 'fixing'.

I didn't expect my parents to meet ‘Light Dance' one step ahead of time, disrupting his plans.

Awkward.

“Then give it a few more months.” Song Shuhang decided.

After the birth of the younger brother or sister, tell the parents more about the "real world". After all, it is better for pregnant women not to receive too much stimulation.

Just in time for a few months, he had to take care of himself in that cave in this world - a cave that the Confucians had given him back in the day, and in addition to the heavenly fragments, there was an ordinary cave.

At that time, parents can be taken to live in the cave.

A few months, soon anyway.

“Haven't you told your uncle and aunt about the book?” Sioux XVI curled on the couch, asked.

Song Shuhang smiled: “Well, after all, I only practiced for a few months. Haven't had a chance to talk to them about this before... Just a few more months and let them know about the life of a monk when my future brother or sister is born. Avoid causing too much irritation to pregnant women. ”

Su Shi A XVI blinked, if thoughtful. Song Shuhang already has six pints... if he continues at his current pace, seven pints will be quick, right?

Song Shuhang sat next to Su Shi A XVI and turned on the TV at will.

On the television, a crucifix pattern emerged, a deep male voice rang out: the gospel of infertility, to keep every family intact, welcome to XX Hospital, where tube baby technology is the most mature in the country.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He switched tables and removed the metal disks used to communicate with the Fairy Qingyuan.

Counting the time, the fairy should be here.

Today, he who does not have a spiritual stone can finally enter a spiritual stone.