"Grandma, what is the unique breath of the world?" the little boy asked Grandma in confusion.

"Children's family, what nonsense, how can there be a unique atmosphere in the world. The middle-aged woman said.

"But that brother didn't mean ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, children, be obedient, bright and well-behaved, grandma will take you to the supermarket to buy snacks to eat. ”

Looking at her child, the middle-aged woman seemed to think of something, her expression gradually became solemn, and she was afraid not to take the child badly, so she hurriedly took the child away.

It's rare to see in a hundred years, but it's a bit interesting.

Di Fan also held a cup of milk tea, saw the stitches, and squeezed into the crowd.

He's not here to see the jokes.

It's just curious.

This kind of thing was quite common hundreds of years ago, but now it is becoming less and less, and he thought that it would not happen anymore, but sure enough, he has come out too little recently, and he will come out more and walk around in the future.

......

Gu Wen chased all the way to the end of the alley.

"Wow. The barking of the Samora dog stopped him.

This puppy was brought by the same gangsters from before.

When the Samora dog saw Gu Wen, he looked very kind, and this kind of intimacy was as if he had seen it somewhere before.

It picked up the wet wipes bag that Xiao Qinghuan had left on the ground before, and put it down after picking it up.

"Woohoo!" said the Samora.

Gu Wen leaned down and rubbed its head.

"Why are you so cute. He said, "Will you be named a little cute in the future?"

The Samora dog barked, and secretly agreed with Gu Wen to give it a name.

"Haha! He's such a cute little guy, you can just follow me in the future. ”

"Wang-" The Samora stuck out his tongue.

It looks like he's happy.

Gu Wen bent down and picked up the wet wipes bag that it had left on the ground before, and there was also a wet towel inside.

"I said where did the wipes go, and sure enough, you did it. Gu Wen was so angry that his teeth itched, fortunately, he used to study spells hard, learned the makeup change technique, and changed his clothes in advance, otherwise......

As soon as he thought of Xiao Qinghuan wiping his dirty paws on his face, he was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Xiao Qinghuan, when the god catches you, he will definitely ...... you" Gu Wen's fist clenched his hand slapped to the ground.

And he gave up.

Forget it, the urgent thing is to find where she is.

It's all thanks to his usual hard work. At the beginning, he painstakingly studied these small spells, and he was also ridiculed by other gods for not being serious all day long, putting aside good swordsmanship and other spells not to learn, and studying these centuries-old spells all day long.

It really came in handy today, Gu Wen seemed to see a little hope, and it was really good to insist on himself.

Object transfer.

It is to borrow an item that has been used by someone else and transfer it to someone else's location.

The spell sounds interesting, and the practice looks particularly silly.

"Ma Li Ma Li Bang!" Gu Wen held the pack of wet wipes together with his palms and held it high above his head.

Once he recited the spell, his hand had to follow the spell and couldn't help but flick it forward, and his leg didn't feel like a big kick forward, "Mari Mari rumble!"

"Mari Mari Boom!" Another big kick, like practicing taekwondo, the little cutie next to him was stunned.

Gu Wen closed his eyes, and when he was talking about this, the spell was done.

"Wow. The scream was telling him that the spell had failed.

"Don't scream, cutie, please drink bone broth when it's done. Gu Wen was very impatient.

Strange? Obviously never failed.

"Mari Mari Boom Boom! Boom Boom!" Gu Wen definitely didn't believe that his skills were not good, he kicked hard at the air.

The other side was as quiet as air.

It's weird.

"Mari Mari Mali Boom Boom-" When kicking, with a stroke of his foot, Gu Wen made a backflip backwards.

A white light appeared around it, and it became fainter and fainter. Calm returned to the alley.

The Samora wagged its tail and ran forward, and a pack of tissues that fell from mid-air hit it right on the head.