"The upgrade is too fast. I was just about to cultivate the relationship between each other, but I failed to be careful." Song Shuhang returned.

Two months ago, song Shuhang was still ready to listen to the advice of his three eyed young master. He wanted to spend more time in the state of seven grades, pondering over the function of "real illusion", so as to lay a solid foundation for his future promotion to the ninth grade and cohesion of his own longevity.

However, even though he had tried his best to work hard at the level of the seventh grade, he still did not last for a month before he was promoted to the real level of eight grades and graduated from "Shuihuo Xuansheng".

I don't even have time to warm up my feelings

"In the life of a monk, apart from cultivation, it's closed. Sometimes I'm closed, sometimes she's closed. This is no way to do it. After all, only when you can bear to live lonely can you become a great monk among monks. " Song Shuhang added.

"Are you serious?" the stone tablet friend asked

I haven't seen you shut up for more than a month like a real monk since I followed the order of the white Lord!

Song's mother:

She looked at her son and several beauties hanging on him and accompanying him. Suddenly, she felt a sense of hatred for iron but not steel.

This monkey, won't look at the rich human resources around him?

It is just the three beauties hanging on her body -- the fairy of nature, the beauty of snake with merit and virtue, and the fairy who is very close to her son's neck.

Even in the shadow there is a black feather Rouzi.

It is said that even the hair on his son's head is a peerless beauty.

Even the claw on the shoulder is the voice of a fairy. According to song's mother's recent understanding, as long as fairies are basically beauties, few are not beautiful.

Then there is the edge, you see the original black feather Rouzi girl, her legs are not long?

There was also a 16 girl of Su's family who went to Baijing road home with yurouzi in Wenzhou. Isn't she pretty?

Look at the other side of the small waist white bone Xianji, her waist is not thin?

So many fairies, which one is not fragrant?

Even the elder Bai Xianchang, the son's elder, is a first-class beauty.

Of course, Bai Xianchang doesn't want to be included in the ranks of "beauties". Song's mother just wants to judge Bai Xianchang's beauty. If song's mother didn't have song's father in her heart, she would not be able to control herself when facing Bai Xianchang.

With so many resources, can't our son become a steel point?

But thinking about it, song's mother began to worry about it.

As an old mother who hated iron but not steel, she found it difficult to be a sensible and kind-hearted parent and to give her son an assist.

Mom has the heart to send assists, but I don't know how to send the mother's assists out, and which units to send them.

And I don't know if the fairies in the family mind their own sterilized monkeys?

After all, having children is a very important part of life, and being a mother and father is a very precious life experience. Especially for these monks who have a long life span, giving birth to children is a precious experience.

Now my own monkey has been sterilized. I wonder if the fairies will dislike him.

The more elements of brain tonic, the colder the heart of song's mother.

Or, after father song and I give birth to a daughter, try again and have another male monkey?

Song's mother feels that her body is getting younger and younger It should not be a big problem to have another one.

Song Shuhang looks at his mother who is suddenly distracted, and looks puzzled.

How to talk and talk, then distracted?

Are they all infected by the white master?

Song Shuhang quietly observed Bai with the corner of his eyes.

"Why look at me? Oh, is it time to go? " Master Bai suddenly raised his head and asked keenly - Master Bai's talent allowed him to catch all the special eyes aimed at him, be it kindness or malice.

"It's almost time to go. When we get to Wenzhou, we still have to decorate our houses for the reception of the elders in the group during the new year." Song Shuhang nodded back.

"Yes, I'll open the door." Master Bai nodded.

On the other side, when song's mother heard the word "new year", her heart moved and she recovered from her distracted state.

She turned her head and looked at father song.

[Spring Festival is a good opportunity Take advantage of the new year's time to pay attention to the son, to see if there are any resources to send assists, and to see if there are fairies who do not mind his son's sterilization. 】Song's mother showed her affection with her eyes and hinted at her father.

Song's father and mother have long had a heart to heart, song's mother's eyebrows and eyes pick, he knows what song's mother means.

He nodded to his mother song - this Spring Festival is an opportunity.

At that time, carefully observe the details of song Shuhang's action, analyze the object that can send the auxiliary attack, help a wave!

The husband and wife who broke their hearts for their son nodded tacitly.the husband to sing and the wife to follow.

Song Shuhang also keenly looked at his parents As a "chopping three corpses and robbing immortals", he was acutely aware that his parents had the idea of "calculating him".

This is the ability to really enter the "big man" threshold - within a certain range, as long as someone has the idea of calculation on him, they will be sensitive to it.

Some top tycoons, even as long as someone mentions his holy name in the world of heaven and earth, he will feel the first time, which is terrible!

Song Shuhang, as a weak and immortal, is now an entry-level boss.

[I have to pay attention to my parents' small movements to see what they want to do. 】Song Shuhang has a secret way in his heart.

When you open the door of Baizhou, it's like knocking on the empty door.

"It's weightless when you go through the space door. Dad, hold on to me." Song Shuhang said to his parents.

A group of people carrying luggage is allowed to enter the space door.

"Wait a minute, Daoyou song!" At this time, a gentle and thick man's voice sounded behind him.

As soon as song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the Taoist master who had given him the fragments of "the biggest toilet in heaven" - now the toilet is still delivering immortal golden grains to the spiritual plants of song Shuhang's "core world".

At this time, the Taoist master's dress was no longer decadent. He was handsome and had the dignity of his elder brother. He was also a teacher and elder brother. It's true that song Shuhang could not admire his painting style.

"Master Daozi, you are here, too." Song Shuhang greets with a smile.

"The new year is coming. You are not going to celebrate the new year in Confucianism, so I wish you a happy new year ahead of time." Before and after the road, he took out a red envelope and handed it to Ba song Daoyou.

When song Shuhang took the red envelope with both hands, he felt the warmth from Confucianism!

It's more than a red envelope! Even if it is not a large box of spirit stone, but the weight of love is heavy!

Seeing the excited PA song Taoist friends, Tao Zi also has some doubts - how can a small red envelope make Ba song so happy?

It is the first time that he has seen the effect of "dress man" so well.

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