Xiao Yan looked at the girl who was faintly walking in the shadow of the country and the city, and sighed in his heart for the good luck of the wretched man before him.

That's right, wretched, a man of mature age in his previous life and a man who understands the relationship between men and women. After crossing, he touched his cousin’s thigh and the little girl. No, the baby girl’s body should be touched all over the body or every day. This It is not an exaggeration to say that people are frantic and shameless.

To be honest, he was a little envious of his predecessor. He lived a long time, and he didn’t even find a wife (some of them if he wanted to get married). Looking at his predecessor, at a young age, he has a vast expanse. The most envied forest in China is that the trees are flourishing and growing well.

But that was before, now, what his predecessor had, he will have it, and what his predecessor did not have, he has in his mind.

Zhou Shuren once said: Everything about you is fine, but soon everything about you will belong to me.

(Lu Xun: Get out)

"Xun'er, I recently worshipped an alchemist as a teacher, and I have been busy learning about alchemy."

Xiao Yan replied to the girl.

"Pharmacist? Brother Xiao Yan is so amazing!" On the surface, Xiao Xun'er seemed to admire Xiao Yan, but in fact, she had known this for a long time.

Although I don't know the identity of the soul in the ring on Brother Xiao Yan's finger, judging from the recent period of time, that old pharmacist has no malice towards Brother Xiao Yan.

What's more, it's great that Xiao Yan's brother didn't hide from her what he was doing. At this time, Xiao Xun'er's favorability for anti-inflammatory drugs rose by another percentage point.

Xiao Yan said: "Xun'er, do you have time? I want to invite you to go shopping in Wutan City."

In order not to let Xiao Xun'er send someone to supervise him all the time, even to take off his clothes and take a bath to go to the toilet, he should divert her attention.

"Okay!" Xiao Xun'er smiled and replied happily.

"This is the first time Xiao Yan has invited Xun'er."

"There will be a second and third time soon."

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yan has changed a lot."

"I changed? Maybe it was because someone taught me."

"That person must be wicked. Brother Xiao Yan should associate less with that person."

"Listen to Kaoru."

"By the way, does Kaoru like this change like me?"

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yan, guess!"

"tell me!"

"No!"

.............

Seeing the two girls and teenagers of good-looking men and women go away, Yun Tian, ​​who had a little belly, shook his head and his body faded, and began to leave the world.

Yao Chen still accepted Xiao Yan as a disciple after he repaired his soul. Is the world consciousness in this world at work?The role of the protagonist's halo?So boring, not interesting at all.

What Yun Tian wanted to see was what Xiao Yan would become when a medicine dust left Wutan City and the two sides were not at the intersection, rather than a scene with no change and no new ideas.

In fact, after Xiao Yan entered the Yuntian commissary, the future has already changed, but at this time Yuntian, who can only see with his eyes and ears, can’t see Yuntian.

.............

Clouds and mountains surrounded by mist, and Yuntian appeared in a quaint but unpopulated city with blue bricks and green tiles. He imagined the endless stream in the future. Looking at the empty city now, Yuntian sighed and took a long way to go.

In the past, he thought it was better to have fewer people, but after everyone was dispersed, Yuntian felt that more people would be better, but unfortunately, the system was not powerful.

[Host, travelers from another world are here]

Finally, it's finally here!

Great!

what!

wrong!

Yuntian: System, is your space tunnel open?

Yuntian: In other words, if I don't complain about you, you won't find someone from another world for me.

Yuntian: Huh?The system is enough for you, and you even fried cold rice. What about your morals?

A young girl wearing a yellow sweater, a red short skirt, a light pink trench coat, black stockings on her legs, and red soft-soled shoes, or a pretty girl, smiled at Yun Tian and said: "It's been a long time, the store manager."

There is also a man, black pants, black jacket, black leather shoes and black sunglasses, dressed up as a gangster, who can be the fat man of the big sumo wrestler (body size), nodded to Yuntian, and greeted loudly: "Manager!"

One was the customer that Yuntian met for the first time when he went out, Su Mucheng, and the other was the customer that Yuntian went out for the last time he had a transaction. That year I became a Guang Dagu, but now I can call it Panggu.