v3 Chapter 1047： Grievance from the female host

There are no flowers, no salutes, no pupils who are welcome to send flowers, and when Su Bai and Hills go out of the land of the testimony, they are very low-key and can even be described as deserted.

There was only one tombstone in the entire territory of the memorial, that is, Su Bai’s own tombstone, and the rest of the tombstones were all crushed into the body of Hills. For this, Hills is still very satisfied.

Of course, people are more mad than people. Looking at the man in front of him, Hills really feels that he has no sense of joy in his success. Although he is a witness, Su Bai has already completed a sense. The detachment, and myself, is nothing more than making your role in this game bigger.

Therefore, when Su Bai invited Hill to return to the small temple to rest, Hills directly chose to refuse.

The limited life of a limited life, especially in the near future, to go to the world to face a greater test, Hills hopes that he can be as happy as possible during this time, instead of becoming a good wife.

Hills left, and Su Bai returned to the small temple alone.

The small temple is full of wild flowers, the monk is frying tea, and the rich and fragrant tea is filled with sorrow.

Sometimes, in a group, there can be no one, but there is no one who can lack the taste of life and cook. The monk has been in this group for a long time and is responsible for being a mother.

Su Bai sat down in the chair in the yard, and the fat man floated around Su Bai, and his long hair fluttered, like playing the ghost of the ghost girl. Of course, according to the fat man’s own statement, it was because of the ancestors. Can not leave a short haircut, he is to make himself more entertaining.

Foye still did the same thing every day according to his own schedule, but today he deliberately postponed his evening class, came to the yard and sat down with Su Bai.

The two people did not talk about the day. The topic of "how the weather is" obviously does not apply to these two men.

The monk took the tea set out and started to make tea. The fat man still didn't take back his body. It was still the body of the gods floating around. He seemed to especially like this feeling of freedom.

Smoked children did not participate in this gathering, she was in retreat, of course, it may also be an escape from her choice. At this time, she participated in this gathering, which is not suitable.

Some people, she is not around, but the relationship between them can be more and more tasteful like the old wine, and some people are more and more like boiled water, even if they are close to the eyes, not to mention the gap, but that The meaning of forgetting the rivers and lakes is becoming more and more obvious.

The monk's tea is soaked, one cup for one person, the fat man directly absorbs the fragrance of the tea, which is a bit like a ghost going home to enjoy the sacrifice.

Su Bai took a sip of tea. To be honest, this tea is very general. It is inferior to the tea that the monk used to brew. Su Da is not a person who does not know the taste. It is not like a fat child. drink.

The monk's tea making skills cannot be regressed, so the problem is likely to be in this tea.

This tea,

not good.

Foye slightly frowned, apparently also made something wrong.

The monk naturally continued to drink, then put down the cup and said: "tea is like..."

"Tea is like life, it has not experienced the precipitation of the years, and it has not produced so much taste. If someone takes a photo for us at this time, they can make a middle school student essay topic."

The fat man smiled and rushed to speak.

This time, the fat man cut off the monk's chicken soup in advance.

The monk stunned and shook his head. "If the tea is not good, don't force it."

"........." Fat man.

Everyone put down the teacup.

Su Bai looked at the monk. He didn't think there was anything before, but now it seems that the monk is really weak, and this weakness is continuing.

"What's wrong with your body?"

Su Bai asked.

The monk shook his head. "No problem."

Buddha is a channel, "still you stingy."

The gardens filled with the gardens are all born by the monks' own vitality. It is a bit like the old rich and the rich all the way to the wild flowers in full bloom. The Buddha said that the monk is stingy, meaning that the monk did not add too much vitality to the tea tree.

This tea, but it drank the feeling of **** head.

The little guy was brought out by auspiciousness. When Su Bai came back, he was taking a nap. At this time, he climbed to Su Bai’s body and held his father’s hands. But the little nose still smelled and smelled. It seems that he found out that his father had happened. What changes have become a bit different.

The soul boy is a soul boy. Although he grows very slowly in this world, his spiritual consciousness is still there.

“Is there a feeling of being isolated?” Foye suddenly asked at this time.

"What?" Su Bai can't understand it. Of course, this is just an attitude.

"The detachment is out of the way." Buddha asked, "and we are all still in the five elements."

"It is nothing more than temporarily escaping the control of the broadcast, and I am now in front of you, the same as the radio can see me."

"Then why don't you go to seclusion?" The fat man suddenly asked, "Hide up, wait until the broadcast is over. Mom, you want to be a Jesus, no one can stop you."

"Impossible." The monk shook his head at this time. "The rules of broadcasting will not change. Even if it fails to enter the world, it will never allow the world that has already been colonized to reappear, if Su Bai hides it. If you are not going to go to that world, chances are that the final outcome is that before we go to that world, the broadcast will let us solve Su Bai first."

Su Bai nodded and apparently agreed with the monk.

"But no matter what, it is much better than us. At least you can breathe a little free air." The fat man still admires the current Su Bai. "When you don't want to enter the story world, you can still rely on it, how beautiful." ”

"In the end, I will also take the train with you." Su Bai said that this sentence is very calm, he did not intend to struggle not to go to the train, he knows that Litchi is waiting for her in the world, he still has Very important things have not been done, so he did not intend to entangle and struggle in this matter. In the last story world, he actually thought about it.

The tea party is over, Su Bai holds the little guy back to the bedroom, the little guy plays with toys, and the auspicious looks at it. Su Bai is lying in bed and watching the TV in front of him.

Sometimes, people are really strange. When you are ordinary, you want to struggle to change this kind of ordinary, and those who are often extraordinary, will continue to yearn for this ordinary.

Perhaps, it is a different realm, or it may be a different mentality. A disease-free cockroach with a sour smell seems to have more poked some people's G points.

Looked at his palm, as if the picture of the sermon is still in front of him, the road is destined to go narrower and narrower. Su Bai does not know how to grasp the lychee. He doesn’t even know if Litchi is still alive in that world. But perhaps the monk’s previous statement was correct, that is, if you don’t have your own parents, you probably won’t even have the meaning of survival.

In ancient mythology, Agarwood was the mother of Lushan, and when he came to himself, he spent all his hard work to find his parents and then killed them.

The process is the same.

Outside, there was a knock on the door. The smoker came in with some fruit and fed it to the little guy. But the little guy only ate a few mouthfuls and didn’t want to eat it. Su Bai could see that the little guy’s attitude towards the smoked child has been If you leave, perhaps, because the smoked child first thought of the little guy, he thought it was the illegitimate child of Su Bai, and the soul boy felt the hostility of the smoked child when he first met.

But the key to the problem may not be here. After all, the fat man also stole the little guy to hand over the task. Now the relationship between the two is the best.

"You can eat too, I am going to rest." The smoker left the room like this.

There is not much communication between each other.

Su Bai did not feel anything about it. After all, there was actually nothing really happening between the two sides.

"Beep.........beep..............."

The little guy was holding the bed and holding something in his hand. Su Bai looked over and looked at it. He found that the toy that the fat man bought for the little guy was really diverse. There was also a prop of a cartoon character. Put a small black plastic whip.

The little guy is waving it excitedly, then the little guy looks at Su Bai.

Su Bai’s eyes sank slightly,

The little guy immediately realized that the game didn't seem to appeal to the old man, and quickly lost the plastic small whip and continued to play with his own blocks.

The auspiciousness on the side is still indifferent. Yes, it is a fantasy for you to let a cat take care of the children. It is even more ridiculous to ask a cat to educate the child's moral, intellectual, and artistic development.

Su Bai got out of bed, kneeling in front of the little guy, reaching out and pinching the little guy who seemed to blow the broken face, saying:

"What are you remembering in your little bag?"

Of course, this is also Su Bai's own pot. At the beginning, I didn't have a slap in the face. When I first met Ying Ying, I still went with the little guy.

The bitter fruit of the upper beam not being lowered is finally eaten by Su Bai.

When I thought of Ying Yinger, Su Bai suddenly felt that she thought of her a bit. She used to be in Shanghai. Every time she was in a bad mood or bored, she liked to talk to Ying Yinger and talked. She looked at the man who knows the most and knows how to please you. The woman in front of you is really a kind of enjoyment.

At this time, Su Bai’s cell phone rang,

Take it out and look at it, it is actually WeChat sent by Ying Yinger:

"You haven't been treated for a long time."

Su Bai smiled, perhaps he had too many concerns and constraints before, but now, he has been semi-free, he can be a little more casual and casual.

"it is good."

Su Bai only replied with one word. There is no need to ask the other person where there is time and convenience. These questions are not needed before and will not be needed in the future.

At this moment, Su Bai suddenly turned back and saw that the fat god’s **** did not know when he had drifted into his own house. He shielded all the gods in the small temple, otherwise he was here, the Buddha’s monk was fat. As well as the smoked children, they will not bear the pressure from the big cockroaches all the time, and therefore, the fat man’s coming in has not been discovered by Su Bai in advance.

The fat god’s **** came to the front of Su Bai’s screen, like a peek at Su Bai’s chat record.

Then a face,

I got red,

Very hard,

Also very wrong.........