Three hundred million years is really not long for Shu, who has a long and endless life.

"Poof! Hahaha! Hahaha! 300 million years!? have you seen too many TV dramas and movies? I'm really going to laugh off my big teeth. It's still 300 million years!

"Dinosaurs still existed 300 million years ago. Next, do you want to tell us that you have seen live dinosaurs!"

It wasn't Jin Zhengpu, Jin Zhiyuan, who had been talking to Si Tong, nor aunt Zhou.

But a young man standing in the back of their group.

The plane's head was stained with green, wearing torn pants and leather jacket, typical of the social elder brother and the rich second generation.

This person is named Jin Zeyu, 23 years old. He is the grandson of Jin Zhengpu and aunt Zhou. He has no blood relationship with Luo Yin.

"Ha ha!" Jin Zeyu was young and vigorous, holding his belly and laughing for a long time.

The atmosphere was a little subtle. Jin Zhiyuan could even feel the breath of death coming from Si Tong.

"Jin Zeyu, stay aside! It's none of your business here!" Jin Zhiyuan glared at Jin Zeyu and realized:

"Well, stop talking about strange things. I'm here to take my mother home, not to talk about these unrealistic things."

Whether Si Tong came from hell or not, it has nothing to do with him. Obviously, the topic has been pulled away.

Jin Zhengpu and aunt Zhou are in their eighties, but their physical condition is a little unreasonable.

Si Tong sneered at these people.

Before he could speak again, he was stopped by Luo Yin: "Lord Shu, please don't say more. I'm very grateful that you can help me again. Luo Yin is not worth it. I'm to blame for all this."

She is no longer a person in hell. I didn't think her adult Shu would speak for her. She was moved and hid in the tears at the end of her eyes.

"Pooh, haha! The old woman is still playing tricks. This is a trick to play to the end!" Jin Zeyu is aunt Zhou's grandson. Of course, he doesn't care about Luo Yin.

Pinching Si Tong's wrist, Luo Yin knew that in the usual style of adult Shu, if she didn't stop it, there would be corpses everywhere on the scene the next instant. Luo Yin said:

"Lord Shu, Luo Yin really doesn't want to report. I'll solve this by myself!"

The firm rhythm turned Si Tong, who was unwilling to meddle.

No more.

"Sister!" when Si Chen, Wu Jinhua and Xiang rongmiao came over, Jin Zhengpu had left.

Luo Yin did it herself.

"Oh, the candied haws are really delicious. Younger sister, I left you a bunch. Why did you come first without waiting for me?" Si Chen said and handed a candied haw over.

Si Tong takes it down.

Xiang rongmiao, who had eaten candied haws, went to Luoyin to change divination sticks.

......

Divine domain.

Under the iconic sky tree.

Boyu and Heiyan continued to lie in the shade, panting.

They fought for three days and three nights again.

A bean sized sweat grew from Boyu's smooth forehead, slid down his left face to his ear and into the soil.

They just lay on the lawn at will.

"Shit, Boyu, I'll let you this time. Next time you dare to talk, I'll beat your ass and blossom!" Heiyan was angry.

Boyu knows that he has been fighting for three days and nights. Heiyan has been letting him. After all, his strength is not as good as Heiyan.

The gentle and humble atmosphere made Boyu not anxious and impatient no matter how big things happened. In the face of Boyu's provocation, he also greeted him with a smiling face:

"OK, but I'm not the one who blooms, but Xiao Yanyan, your Chrysanthemum - flower -"