The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

But since the moment he entered the temple, in this starry sky totem, Tang Luo really gained power similar to the starry sky.

The isolation outside the temple also disappeared.

At this moment this huge building obediently resembled his bedroom.

Obviously it's just a cold building, but the performances before and after are quite different. What kind of magical craftsmanship can this be done?

Tang Luo walked back to the throne, and the huge pure white throne floated out of thin air, majestic and majestic. The edge of the back was covered with clusters of crystals. The crystals were bright orange, with shimmering lines and streams, and had the same texture and material as the origin stone.

The entire throne has a hideous look.

There are two seats above, because the throne does not belong to one person.

Tang Luo walked over and stroked the handrail.

Seeing the throne shining slightly, like a kitten licking the palm of its owner, it shone slightly.

"Jiang Li, I wonder if you are destined to grow up. I didn't care much about this in the previous life. Now that I think about it, you are a little girl in the statue, and the fingerprints on the outside are just a little bit, even on the throne. The seats are so small..."

Tang Luo turned his head while speaking.

I saw that the little girl who was still smiling just now had cold her face and looked at him blankly.

"What do you want to say."

"I don't want to say anything, Jiang Li is the cutest in my family, and the little girl is also cute. I've been raising you like this for a lifetime." Tang Luo rubbed the little girl's head.

Jiang Li seems to be really not growing up.

How great.

"Who wants you to raise, behave abnormally."

The little girl bowed her head and kicked a pebble on the ground, then pursed her mouth and looked at the throne with slanted eyes.

"Then what are we going to do now? The throne has quieted down. You can take it away directly. What should I do with these murals? Will they all be taken back to interpret the text for Avril Lavigne."

"We have modern technology." Tang Luo said.

"Do you want to use space capabilities to simulate 3D printing to reproduce here?" Jiang Li asked.She has seen a 3D printer on the short video website, which is very fun. She is also going to act like a baby and ask Tang Luo to buy her a big printer that can print the house.

"It's not that complicated."

Tang Luo shook his head, then took out his mobile phone.

Photo mode.

Anyway, the temple was soaking under the water, without that repulsive force, when would you like to see his mood.

There were too many texts in the whole temple, and it took nearly an hour to shoot all of them. After all this was done, Tang Luo sent back the reluctant Avril Lavigne, together with her princess bed and the few G text photos.

As soon as the space flashed, the two people returned to the ship.

The soft double bed, the air conditioner is blowing a cool and comfortable breeze, and there is a bean paste bag on the table with a small tooth mark on it, which Jiang Li had eaten before.

In good condition.

The energy is scarce.

Tang Luo lay down on the big bed comfortably, experiencing the feeling of being still alive.

It's like picking a dance in front of the god of death. These few hours have been the closest he was to death in so many years. Until now, recalling the feeling of dying at that time, there are still some lingering fears.

He is not afraid of death.

After many teenagers, he and Jiang Li will meet again. This is the established fate.

But of course it's the best to be alive. Even if they are god-level creatures, there is a possibility of reincarnation. They will have to wait for many, many years to meet again, and he doesn't want to be separated from Jiang Li again for a while.

Tang Luo closed his eyes, his ears were the sound of the wind blowing across the sea from outside the window, making him groggy and a little sleepy.

Jiang Li climbed up.

Lie on his stomach and played with the phone.

"Let's sleep with me. I'm a little tired. I want to hold you to sleep and feel more at ease." Tang Luo didn't open his eyes, but stretched out his hand to hug the little girl's soft waist.

"I'm not sleepy." Jiang Li didn't give face.

"Please, I'll give you a kiss. Are you sleepy now?" Tang Luo pleaded insincerely.

Although his way of interceding is like coaxing a child.

But Jiang Li really hesitated.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out three fingers.

Tang Luo couldn't help but smile. The cute little child looked cute even when he was bargaining. He pulled away the delicate hair on Jiang Li's forehead and kissed her three times before pulling over the moderately thick quilt.Cover the two people together.

"good night."

Tang Luo closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

...

On August 23rd, this fifteen-day cruise was finally over.

As the day of the university started getting closer, Tang Luo finally lived a quiet and peaceful life like a plant as usual.

Bai Qianqian still runs a marathon.

Tang Luo's training plan is still slowly advancing in an orderly manner.

At the beginning of the training, the little girl could only run two kilometers, and then she couldn't run too tired. She had to stop to drink water, panting, and now she has run longer and longer distances, about a third of it can be completed. The degree of a schedule.

At six in the morning, the two went out for morning exercises as always.

Run from the community to Jiangkou.

When he arrived at the destination, Tang Luo went to buy an energy drink. Bai Qianqian stood on tiptoe, the two clinked their glasses, then watched the river surface and drank it together.

"The competition will start the day after tomorrow. If you sign up or something, your mother will do it for you."

Tang Luo sat down on the steps.

In addition to the official competition rules, this group of children has a special Yangguan healthy long-distance race, which is considered as a children's group, and the race is only seven kilometers.The entry requirements are nine to fifteen years old, and Bai Qianqian happens to be the youngest group.

The little girl held the can of drink and nodded vigorously.