The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is unique in Yu Zhibo's family. Even before today, they all thought that the three hook jade was the limit of writing wheel eye. They never thought that there was a kaleidoscope on top of the three hook jade.
Although Yu Zhibo Dou is a strong shadow player, he is also the first to see a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye. Looking at the different patterns in the eyes of the three people, he is speechless.
Not only are they stunned, but even ban and quannai are also stunned. They can feel the strange feeling from their eyes. Although they don't understand what changes have taken place, the power almost gushing from their eyes can't be fake. This kind of feeling is very good.
It has been said in the original work that yuzhiboban was the first person to open the kaleidoscope of yuzhibo family. In fact, this statement is not entirely correct. At least Indra, the founder of yuzhibo family and the eldest son of six immortals, must have reached or even surpassed the kaleidoscope.
However, the era was so far away that everyone regarded it as a legend, and even a few words of written records were not left.
Feeling the power of the eyes, spot and spring return to God after a long time, the pattern of the eyes gradually fade, into the usual three gouyu.
Xuan also with them, turn into the usual three gouyu.
The two sides talked for a few words, but they couldn't answer why. Ban and quannai did not know why his eyes had such a change. Xuan, the only one who knew the truth, certainly did not talk much and showed a confused look.
This is just a small episode at the funeral. Yu Zhibo Dou did not go into it, but put their doubts in their hearts and the funeral continued.
They do not know what kind of waves these eyes will set off in the Warring States period in the future.
The funeral went on smoothly. It was supposed to be over after the burial, but there was still one last step to be completed in the yuzhibo family. Therefore, yuzhiboban entered the ancestral hall with the memorial tablet of yuzhibotian island. When he put the memorial tablet on, yuzhibotian Island officially became the history of yuzhibo family.
Xuanchang breathed, "it's over at last." They said hello to ban and then went home. Yu Zhibo opened his eyes. It was a surprise. It means that the pace of the plot began to speed up. Unfortunately, the original work did not give the age of the wood leaves between ban and Zhu. Otherwise, we could calculate the end time of the next Warring States period.
has the final say what he wants to do in accordance with the original time. What time does he have to build the original leaves? He has crossed himself. The end of the Warring States period must be decided by himself.
"Well, we should straighten out our mentality. We are boss now, and we should take out the bearing of boss. Even if we can't be the first generation of fire shadow, we should also mix up the identity of the founder of Muye. In the future, we should walk in the tolerant world and have face."
Thinking of these messy thoughts, he came to his door, and on the whole, he was in a good mood today.
Back to be listening to, he said in a loud voice: "Xiaoying, hurry to eat, I am starving to death." The funeral lasted a long time. It was about the afternoon and he was already hungry.
The little maid came out from the side and put the food on the table. Xuan said that she would come back for lunch this afternoon. She had been waiting for her lunch. After lunch, she had been warming up every half an hour until now.
After sitting on the table, the little maid cleverly handed him a bowl of rice, and the Chiyu clothes came out of nowhere. She sat in front of the table in silence. She was so hungry that she saw stars. At noon, she tried to steal some food. She was reprimanded by the maid. Until now, she just took the first bite of lunch.
"The master is in a good mood today."
While eating, the little maid said timidly that she was definitely the most influential person in the world in terms of her understanding of Xuan.
"Just you ghost spirit spirit spirit, go and give me a pot of wine, not too strong." Xuan said with a smile. The little maid spat out her tongue to warm the wine.
Looking at the handy little maid, and looking at the side of the eye to eat, a pair of red feather clothes that you can't see my shape. It's strange, it's also a maid. How can the gap be so big.
"Feather coat, come here."
Xuan, who has already had enough food, narrows his eyes and says, as the saying goes, it is full of warmth to think of yin / desire, especially when people are in a good mood. In the past few days when he returns to the clan, he is busy and busy, leaving the two maids in the cold.
"Not willing to move to the master," he said
Xuan laughs happily. He doesn't know why. He finds that he loves to bully Chiyu. Maybe it's because the girl who met for the first time in the North used to do it by herself and buried it at that time.
As soon as he reached out, Chiyu's "ah" exclaimed. He was hugged in his arms and sat directly on his leg.
"How are you at home these days? Are you used to it?" Xuan asked with a smile.
Chiyu clothes and silver teeth nibble, this bastard, hypocritically asked, is it possible that if he said he was not used to living, he would let himself go back? At the same time, knowing that he could not resist, he sighed in his heart: "thank you for your care. Everything is fine.""So?" Xuan said, the right hand has been dishonestly covered in front of her, across the clothes began to knead that piece of soft, "it seems to be good ah, have a lot of big."
Chiyu's face is crimson, and his mouth gives out a low voice of tenderness / panting. He is uneasily wriggling his body, but he doesn't know that this is more exciting.
The little maid came in with warm wine. Just seeing this scene, she put her glass in front of Xuan and said, "master, the wine is coming."
"Feather coat, come and feed the host to drink." Xuan's hand was not at ease, so he said with a smile.
Red feather clothes biting silver teeth, turned back to pour a glass of wine, holding the glass to his mouth, said: "please host with wine."
Xuan grinned at her and whispered in her ear, "use the method I taught you to persuade wine."
A puff of crisp hemp came from the tip of his ear. Chiyu's face suddenly turned red with a slight shock. When his eyes were closed, he was obviously out of his way. He drank the wine dry, and the heavy Wen was on the Xuan's lips. ..
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