The man hugged angrily: "yes, it's me."
Gai Xiaoli felt that he was about to faint. Just now he was a hateful smelly wolf. How can he become a handsome childe now?
"You just clearly..." Gai Xiaoli was a little more confused than the little wolf.
The man loosened his grip on her hand, stood up and threw his clothes on her: "people have changed."
"Alas?" Gai Xiaoli shook his head. A wolf became a person. Mom, she couldn't accept it. No, she couldn't accept it.
"Do you listen to God?" Gai Xiaoli looked at him suspiciously. If he was a God, she reluctantly comforted herself to believe it.
The man shook his head: "listen to God, you don't really think I'm this stone statue.
I'm from the land listening family. Yes, but it's not a stone, so you don't have to be afraid. "
Gai Xiaoli sighed helplessly. She was more afraid because he was not a stone. Wolves, animals, please, he must not change again, otherwise she would have to sneeze and go crazy today.
"Go and change your clothes quickly, or the people who will deliver vegetarian food to you tomorrow will go crazy when they see you pick up the clothes of the statue of God."
Thinking that he had been seen out just now, Gai Xiaoli unconsciously put a blush on his face, stood up, took his clothes and walked behind the stone statue. As he walked, he muttered, "don't peek."
"It's nothing to look at." the man lay down and crossed his legs leisurely.
A beautiful woman stood behind the statue, changed her clothes and whispered at him, "damn smelly man, there's nothing to look at? Is there a mistake? It's also very interesting to squeeze, okay?"
"No matter how crowded it is, it's far worse than others."
When Gai Xiaoli heard his words, he almost fell down and ate shit. He blushed and patted his heart: "Mom, what dog ears are too clever."
The man returned at this time: "nonsense, I listen to the family, and my ears are naturally hundreds of times more spiritual than others, so don't scold me behind my back."
Gai Xiaoli grabbed his mouth and nodded. That's what the so-called ground listening means.
Dressed neatly, Gai Xiaoli rushed out from behind the stone statue, climbed to the altar again, put his clothes on the ground again, put his hands together and said, "thank you for saving me from the crisis just now."
Gai Xiaoli jumped down from the altar. The ground around the shocked man trembled. The man sat up and twisted his eyebrows: "look, you are very delicate. Why are you so savage?"
Gai Xiaoli asked, "it's barbaric to jump from here?" if he told him that she had jumped from a two meter high wall in order to escape grandpa's pursuit, wouldn't he have to say she was a savage?
"It's not a lady's doing." the man looked at him and lay down again.
Gai Xiaoli sticks out his tongue to her. A smelly wolf knows what a lady is. She's very literate. I can't stand it. Goose bumps.
"You're like this, that inhuman guy won't like it." the man put his arm under his arm and turned into a leisurely little childe just now.
"Which inhuman guy?" I don't know what he's talking about. Gaixiaoli sat down beside him and asked.
"Xuanyuan Mu Chen."
"Who is Xuanyuan Mu Chen?" Gai Xiaoli seemed to break the casserole and asked to the end.
The man turned and looked at her: "ha ha, it's fun. Don't you know the name of the man you want to marry?"
"Is it Xuanyuan Mu Chen?" Gai Xiaoli was also a little surprised. It was the first time he heard the name.
The man felt bored and smiled: "are you a fool? You don't know the emperor's name."
Gai Xiaoli shrugged casually when he called her a fool: "don't you just know who you want to marry anyway? There's only one emperor. It won't be someone else."
The man tilted his head and looked at her like a freak. After watching for a long time, he suddenly thought of something and nodded: "also, if you don't care, you won't have feelings. If you don't have feelings, you won't get hurt."
Gai Xiaoli didn't understand what he was talking about, and he wasn't interested in what he was talking about, so he changed the topic and asked himself more interested questions: "the earth listening family is a very sacred family, otherwise why should it be worshipped?"
The man looked up helplessly at the silk and satin in the room and sighed, "maybe."
What is it? It's ambiguous and confusing. Seeing that he didn't speak much, Gai Xiaoli looked up with his eyes and pointed to the satins: "it's amazing here. You can use these satins to illuminate without lights."
"Lighting? It's used to lock the spell of the family." looking at her ignorance, the man shook his head. "Are you really the saint selected by the holy sword? You're much worse than the saint before."
"Previous saints? Are there any other saints before me? Have you seen her? Where is she?" gaixiaoli ignored his personal attacks. She was like this. When listening to others, she always only cared about the topics she cared about.
"Of course I have, but she has long died. She has been dead for more than 80 years." thinking of the previous saint, the man's eyes showed a sad look.
"More than 80 years? Have you seen people more than 80 years ago? God." Gai Xiaoli was surprised and moved to the side.
This man met a man more than 80 years ago. He is still so young and locked here by a spell. God, what she sees now is not a ghost locked here, right?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" the man looked back and found that the distance between her and him was unknown.
"Are you a man or a ghost?" Gai Xiaoli asked tremblingly.
As if he knew what she was thinking, the man sneered: "don't worry, I'm a man, not a ghost."
"How old have you lived?" asked gaixiaoli, who was still afraid.
"Me?" the man bowed his head. "No one has asked me this question for decades. I'm 190 years old."
Gai Xiaoli swallowed hard: "one hundred... Ninety years old? Isn't that an old monster?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm still young. I'm only an adult for more than 90 years. How can I be an old monster?" the man shook his head with some dissatisfaction, which means that he shouldn't call me an old man.
Gai Xiaoli sobered up his mind and sorted out his ideas: "a 100 year old adult? I ask you, how long do people usually live here?"
"This is not necessarily. Depending on your own luck, many can live for a thousand years, and few can live for four or five hundred years."
Gai Xiaoli opened his mouth and could put eggs in his mouth. For more than a thousand years, didn't he catch up with Wang Ba? God, there is such a long-lived world.
"What about the saint? How long can the saint live? How old did the saint die?"