Sue sugar climbed out of the old tent. The tent was dirty. She was not so good.

When I think of the fact that I still dislike those tramps a few days ago, I feel that the clothes I wear for a few days are still clean. As a result, Feng Shui turns around. Now it's her turn to be clean.

Her hair hasn't been washed for two or three days, her oil head is dirty, her clothes are dirty, and her small face is not as beautiful and smart as before. As death said, she looks like a little insect crawling out of the garbage.

Su Tang has long lost her temper because of these blackened men. Therefore, she is humiliated by death. She doesn't even move her eyelids. If she can, she wants to go back to her small garbage dump.

Unfortunately, without waiting for her to make any action, death had already picked her up.

Although death picked her up, he didn't contact her directly. Instead, he used his spiritual power to empty people's feet.

Su Tang fluttered her short legs in mid air, pretending to be scared. She looked at death like a demon.

Her pupils narrowed and her mouth was wide open. However, because of the garlic paste in the rice she had eaten before, the smell in her mouth was still fresh, and death's nose was sensitive. As soon as she got close, she was disgusted.

"You worm, even if you are ugly, your mouth still stinks!"

The God of death used to be a poisonous and arrogant person. In that world, her name was a stupid thing, but now, it may be upgraded to a smelly thing.

Sue sugar made a shrunken expression, if she could, she could even give him a performance of urinary incontinence, but this idea was quickly denied by her.

No matter how depressed she is, she can't be humiliated to such a degree. Otherwise, if she doesn't keep her vest one day, this kind of black history will be enough to make her commit suicide.

"You Monster... "

She stammered, and because she was afraid, the whole person was too scared to see her.

If the former God of death, such a person appeared in front of him, he didn't have to waste words to send her back to the West. However, this is a strange world. He finally came over and lost his favorite picture. Now, in order not to attract the attention of all parties, he has to slowly understand the world and integrate into the world.

Once upon a time, he was most afraid of trouble in the temple of death. Even the back garden of the temple of death was arranged by the God of light. Now, if his daughter-in-law had not been lost, he would not have left his temple of death.

This ordinary world is not big, but he can't detect the soul of his daughter-in-law.

It's impossible.

He used countless kinds of array, and it was impossible to find the wrong place in the end. The only possibility was that his daughter-in-law covered up her breath.

In such an ordinary world, releasing too much of the spirit of death is likely to turn the world into a death planet. At that time, once the world consciousness collapses, he will never find his little runaway wife again.

Death is very unhappy, but no matter how unhappy he is, he can only follow the pace of the world.

The world was too weak, and he didn't like to communicate with the weak, so in the end, he decided to find himself a manservant.

Death will sweep the tramp up and down again, and finally stop at her place. When she saw that she was not scared to pee, she finally felt better.

The breath of the God of death is strong, not to mention ordinary people, but those weaker gods will urinate when they see him.

Su Tang didn't know it at all. She just missed freedom.

"Weak human, from now on, you will be my servant."

When death said this, he didn't give her a chance to think at all. He blew directly into her face.

From the breath of death, colorless and tasteless, can contact, but will willingly offer themselves to him.

Su Tang had been with him for such a long time, and she knew his techniques very well. For example, now her pupils are gradually lax and dilated, and finally everything is back to calm.

No longer shivering, she stood behind death when she came down from mid air.

"Yes, my Lord."

Her voice was no longer undulating, but death was very satisfied.

"Come on, stink."

Su Tang stood behind him, so death couldn't see her expression now.

After hearing his address, the little girl's face was expressionless, but now she twitched slightly.

Sure enough, this guy's bad character has not changed at all!

Death came out of the darkness and came to the prosperous block. He looked at the clothes of the pedestrians around him. Finally, he fixed himself on some girls.

He frowned slightly. Girls in this era wear so little?

That dress, that skirt, can't be called a dress, this is a rag!

Death's face was getting worse and worse. He thought that if his little wife was dressed like this, he would be crazy.

His eyes are too direct, straight, other girls are embarrassed by him, but because of his handsome face, many girls are shy to smile at him.Death's brow is more and more wrinkled, those "dissolute" girls, really can't see!

"Smelly thing, do you women in this world dress like this?"

Su Tang thought, he hasn't gone to the beach yet, or else this idea would be quite old-fashioned.

"So?" She pretended to be puzzled and looked at the young girls around her blankly. Then she said with a smile, "my Lord, where are the girls wearing the right clothes?"

Her smile is not distracted, just like a puppet, so death didn't notice the stink in his mouth. In fact, she was not hypnotized from beginning to end.

"This dress? Is that right? "

Death's tone was very bad, but Sutang said, "Oh, my Lord, girls are dressed normally like this. If adults are not used to it, I can take them to another place."

Poor death, I don't know whether he is lucky or unlucky.

Just came to meet his little wife, but the little wife stood in front of him, he did not know, unfortunately, at this time again by the little wife to pit.

Su Tang decided to take people to the seaside. The weather of the Empire was not hot or cold, but at noon, there were a lot of tourists.

The God of death thought that she would take her to a relatively conservative place. As a result, when she passed by and looked at the white meat, it shocked the whole person.

"You brought me?"

This is really

The world is changing with each passing day!

Death's face was ugly, but Sutang said with a smile, "but don't you think these girls are very beautiful, my lord?"

As a devotee of the God of death, in addition to obeying the voice of the God of death, there is another point, that is, to present all the things you feel good to your own adults. There is nothing wrong with Su Tang's work.

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