"It's okay, it's handy when you don't have a lighter. ”

Pack 11: "......"

Bao 11: Made, I'm autistic, my divine power is pitiful, and I'm a godhead bigger than ordinary people, I don't know if I think it's a kidney stone!

"Don't be too sad, at least I can live now, I sense that the Heavenly Dao has begun to recover, but it's a little slow. ”

Zhang Gui patted Bao Eleven's shoulder comfortingly.

Yes, it's good to be alive, but what more could you ask for.

Bao Eleven was mainly fascinated by the legendary omnipotent god, but now that he has become a god, he still can't do anything.

"By the way, what about your spicy chicken system?"

Zhang Gui remembered Bao Eleven's first spicy chicken system in history.

"Don't be spicy, spicy and spicy chicken! Lao Tzu has a name! Lao Tzu is 'ruthless, cold-blooded, full of five poisons, dark and invincible, the strongest and most handsome, and the noble demon king's revenge energy system'!"

Zhang Gui glanced at the image of the spicy chicken system that popped up.

"No, you're called a hammer now, you're a hammer. ”

That's right, Ya's current image is like a hammer, the kind that hammers nails, no wonder Bao Eleven doesn't mention him.

it! Labor and management are autistic!

The hammer flickered back into Bao Eleven's body.

"Ahem, he's my companion artifact now. ”

Bao Eleven introduced it a little shyly, obviously not wanting to mention the hammer more.

Made, the hammer of the god of thunder looks so good, what does the image of a hammer that nails a nail mean?

Forget it, can you use it in the future or not, Zhen Ji'er is ashamed!

After walking for a while, they arrived at the junction of urban and rural areas, found a roadside food stall and sat down, and the two of them had lunch.

I asked the locals and found a long-distance station, and the two of them bought tickets to take the bus back.

In addition to the fact that the long-distance bus in the town is too old, the shock absorption is too poor, the noise is too loud, and the taste is too scummy, there are no shortcomings, at least it is not more reliable than running back.

Thanks to the good physical fitness of the two of them, after the eldest brother in the back row was dangled down the aisle four times, the two finally returned to Liucheng.

Seeing that the time is not early, Bao Shiyi said goodbye to Zhang Gui, he was going to pick up his daughter from school.

Zhang Gui waved his hand, the crisis was lifted, and the labor and management could be wasted at will, first go back to the hotel and stand up for the corpse, Made, the broken car hurt the labor and management.

......

Bao Shiyi greeted the smile running over at the entrance of the kindergarten, squatted down and hugged him in his arms.

Xiaoxiao has a sweet smile on her face: "I love my dad the most." ”

Smile, Dad loves you the most.

Bao Shiyi reached out and touched the smiling little face, feeling like a world away.

The shadow of death has completely faded, even with the ...... cough, hammer, constantly absorbing negative energy, and the divine power is also growing weakly, and it will not be so easy to die in the future.

"Ahem, short-lived ghost, you let me out to breathe, I also want to say hello to Xiaoxiao!"

The system, oh no, the hammer expressed its own thoughts.

"You come out with a hammer! Labor and management can't afford to lose that man!"

Bao Eleven did not hesitate to refuse the hammer's unreasonable demands.

Made, I'm so autistic! When my divine power is enough, I must change into a handsome image!

"Or maybe you'll be a fairy stick? ”

Bao Shiyi went home with a smile and did not forget to give advice to the hammer.

The hammer imagined it, oh, what a shame!

When I got home, Zhou Yun hadn't come back yet, Bao Shiyi first let Xiaoxiao play by herself, and then took out the hammer while Xiaoxiao didn't see it, after all, she showed her daughter a hammer with her, and Bao Shiyi really didn't have a good explanation plan.

"Neurotic, help me look at it and smile. ”

Putting the hammer aside, Bao Eleven went to cook.

"Hmph, short-lived ghost, let me out to breathe and let me do coolies!"

The hammer lay on the cabinet with a grunt, but his mind was honestly shrouded in a smile.

Zhou Yun returned home in a hurry, until she saw the hot food on the dinner table, and suddenly felt as if something that had been blocking her heart was gone.

Zhou Yun stood at the dinner table and felt as if the whole person had suddenly opened up, but tears kept flowing out involuntarily.

"Ah Yun, what's wrong?"

Gently hugging Zhou Yun's waist from behind, Bao Shiyi asked gently.

"I ...... I don't know, it's just that I suddenly feel so happy and relaxed, but I don't know why I can't stop crying. ”

Zhou Yun turned around, hugged Bao Shiyi, looked up and said with a relaxed smile and tears on his face.

Bao Shiyi gently wiped away Zhou Yun's tears until he saw Zhou Yun's clean smile and reddish eyes.

"Wash your hands and eat, the food is going to be cold. ”

patted on the soft meat, Bao Shiyi let go of his hand and went to call Xiaoxiao to eat.

After eating, Bao 11 sat on the sofa and watched TV at ease.

Zhou Yun sat next to Bao Shiyi and mentioned his work in the hospital today.

"By the way, a man was killed at the entrance of Xiaoxiao Kindergarten this morning, it's terrible!

“...... Oh, Xiaoxiao and I were at the entrance of the kindergarten at the time, Xiaoxiao shouldn't have seen clearly, it was too fast, and I was already dead when I went to see it. ”

Bao Shiyi hesitated slightly, but still didn't pretend not to see it.

After all, the time and place are clear, and it is doubtful to say that I didn't see it.

"When the deceased was brought in, I was so frightened, it was so neat, I was killed with a knife, and no blood came out. Alas, do you think it could have been a professional killer?"

......

Zhang Guitong, who was suspected of being a professional killer, is now paralyzed on the hotel bed like a salted fish, without any psychological shadow of murder.

Zhang Gui doesn't think that he was born a murderer or the reincarnation of a killing god or anything, but he also doesn't agree with the strange feeling of killing people for the first time in some novels.

And dealing with garbage and killing people, Zhang Gui thinks they are two concepts, this morning is just a piece of garbage, where is the psychological pressure?

......

In the coffin deep in the king's tomb, a "dried corpse" stood up.

That's right, it's the old administrator.

"Oh, this suspended heavenly way has been restored, and Lao Tzu can't die. ”

"In the name of Heaven, Lao Tzu's bald god Yin Bi voluntarily allegiance to the new god and become the god of the new god. ”

Although the old administrator has been whitewashed, the priesthood and divinity are still there, and as long as the world does not continue to collapse, it is basically difficult for the true god to die.

Now with his priesthood and divinity, Heavenly Dao still recognizes Yin Bi's identity as a god.

Feeling the approval of the will of the Heavenly Dao, Yin Bi breathed a sigh of relief, Lao Tzu couldn't die.

But feel your own state, well, as if your body has been hollowed out.

Oh no, it's just that the body is hollowed out, no need to look like it.

It is estimated that it is impossible to return to the normal level of a true god, and it is impossible not to lie down for 180,000 years.

Lao Yin Bi felt the energy he had lost because he sat up.