On the crowded street, in the alley outside the SF Express store, Qin Xiaochuan knocked his girlfriend on the wall. He took off his glasses and stared at his pale-faced girlfriend wordlessly with a pair www.biquge.info of sharp eyes. The tall man of 1.87 meters supported the wall with one hand, and in this way, he circled a little girl who was less than 1.6 meters into the crook of his arm.

Qin Xiaochuan: "This is the nineteenth!" ”

The girlfriend choked up and hugged Qiluosheng Xiaoyuwa, who had just been unsealed in her arms.

"You don't need to use the cupboard at home, you have to put it on the bed, one, two, three or four, from JP to Yuwa to BD, and there are two pillows, one Mu Shaoai and one Su Zhen!" Qin Xiaochuan's tone was very deep and helpless: "Go back, I'll buy you a Qin fake immortal, do you want it!" ”

He's had enough!

After graduating from college and living together until now, there is a one-meter-eight bed, and the head and foot of the bed are full of all kinds of puppet play jp Yuwa bjd, and there are two Chiguoguo and other real life pillows in the middle! Where else can anyone sleep! Qin Xiaochuan couldn't remember how many nights he had been squeezed out of bed by a pillow in the middle of the night, and the half-fruit element painted on it really showed a mocking smile at him in the moonlight. When I fell in love, I was young and ignorant, thinking that I could love each other harmoniously and interestingly to the end if I found a like-minded...... He really didn't expect that between his girlfriend and the puppet show role, he was like a junior!

Do you want a baby or me, you say.

Qin Xiaochuan felt a faint pain in his heart, staring at his girlfriend who was about to talk about marriage, life was really about to go on.

"San'er ......" The little girl trembled, her voice was delicate, and she covered her face with Xiao Qiluosheng.

"My name is Qin Xiaochuan, the river of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas! Give me the 'three' right here! ”

Qin Xiaochuan held back the roar in his heart, gritted his teeth as gently as possible, and raised his hand irritably to pull his hair, and the long and short strands of hair hung down his fingers like this. His girlfriend is three years younger than him, and he is a southerner, and his family can still be raised from a young age.

To tell the truth, in fact, he admires that kind of strong women, like the kind that practices Emei. However, although his girlfriend met on a blind date, he was okay after getting along for a long time, and he could afford it, provided that he didn't force him to compete for favor with the puppet show characters!

Although he himself is also a Taoist friend who watches puppet theaters all year round, the kind that has been out of the pit for almost ten years since the apocalypse.

It's early afternoon. The sun shines on the window of the supermarket next to it, and the reflection is quite dazzling. Qin Xiaochuan felt that his heart was beating suddenly from the beginning. His eyes went dark, and his whole body lost strength.

"Three sons and !!" In my ears was the mournful shouts of my girlfriend.

"It's Chuan...... No...... Three ......"

Qin Xiaochuan insisted on his principles and finished the last sentence, his head hit the wall and fainted. In the past few days, he has been working overtime on the construction site, and he has not slept a full sleep in a week, which is probably a little hypoglycemia......

A wisp of soul dissipated with the wind on the earth. Qin Xiaochuan, 26 years old this year, graduated from the Department of Construction Engineering, employed in a construction site, died at the age of 26 due to myocarditis caused by overwork.

I can't die!

In the next moment, Qin Xiaochuan opened his eyes suddenly. He felt like he was taking root and turning into a Ganoderma lucidum plant growing in a flower pot.

Qin Xiaochuan: "......" I became a plant?

I don't know why, although logically speaking, Qin Xiaochuan shouldn't be able to see "himself". But in his mind, he can depict the shape of "himself", which is a round-headed brain, about two men's palm-sized purple-black Ganoderma lucidum, there are a few folds on the surface of the Zhizhi, how many mycelium are buried in the soil, how many years has this Ganoderma lucidum grown, the type is the top grade of Ganoderma lucidum in the 10,000-year-old Zizhi, everything is clear, as if he is Ganoderma lucidum!

, this is the opening of the Xiuxian channel? In an instant, Qin Xiaochuan's mind was full of "Lingzhi", cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, mystical fantasy - wait, it is indeed a fantasy cultivating immortal channel, right?

In recent years, office workers love to use their mobile phones on the subway to read a novel, and Qin Xiaochuan Xiuxian doesn't know how many books he has read.

Zizhi in the flower pot shook uncalmly, and he forced himself to "calm down". Is it an upgrade flow? Or pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Is it cool or abusive? Forget it, it's too messy, try to absorb the aura, transform as soon as possible, and quickly become a human again!

Qin Xiaochuan was sorting out the chaos in his brain, and decided to hurry up and work hard for the "adult" - a scoop of clear water poured down from the sky, watering his heart for him, and a child's voice was broken: "Ganoderma lucidum, Lingzhi, you must remember the irrigation today, and you will have to pay it back in the future." You don't have to pay too much, just pay me back this bucket of nectar. ”

This is Bitter Time City.

The young man who has not yet grown up is a young man who has not yet grown up, squatting in front of the flower pot, holding a small wooden scoop, salivating at the little Zizhi that is easy to survive in the flower pot, and raising his hand to pour another scoop of nectar. "Huh?" Drinking the year, he was stunned when he saw the little Lingzhi in the flower pot, and suddenly shook the roots violently, as if he was greatly frightened and desperately writhing and struggling in the soil!

But he didn't know that at this time, Qin Xiaochuan's three souls and seven spirits who were attached to the Almighty Zizhi were all trembling and roaring: I have never heard of Zizhi's alias called "Zhuzhu Grass"! Labor and management should not mistakenly enter the Red House Channel!

…… In a blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life.

Fortunately, in the following days, Qin Xiaochuan neither heard the words "Shenying Waiter", nor did he see the beautiful sister who was suspected of being a "police fairy".

The flower pot planted with Lingzhi was placed in the middle of a pile of clocks, and the one who often came to water Lingzhi was a half-grown boy who called himself "Drinking Year" and liked to break his thoughts, so Qin Xiaochuan knew that he was brought back from the wild by the city lord of this city, and the city lord had memorized the recipe, so he waited for him to fail to transform into a shape, and immediately cooked soup to replenish it.

"Don't take chances, the city lord is serious." The fat doll gradually grew into a tall and delicate young man in blue, dressed like a Western dress, and always liked to pull down a blue top hat when he came to water. In Qin Xiaochuan's words, it was to prevent his gaze from leaking, so he pretended to be deep: "When will you be able to transform into a shape?" ”

Ten thousand years of Zizhi Qin Xiaochuan shook, driving the flower pot to rattle: It's almost there.

Daily routine: conversation, watering, gossip.

Drink Sui: "Xiaoling, you must transform quickly." ”

Why? Qin Xiaochuan concentrated on controlling the long mycelium of Ganoderma lucidum and drank nectar.

Drinking the New Year: "The sundial has recently produced a spirit, and a new boy of light will be born. Although the boy of light should be regarded as the adopted son of the city lord, the city lord brought you back from his first trip. The old city lord was very pleased, believing that this was a symbol of the prosperity of the future people of Time City. So you are also the adopted son of the city lord. ”

Time City? I think this term is very familiar. But Qin Xiaochuan hasn't watched dramas for a long time, and he won't be able to recall them for a while. He was busy drawing something like spiritual power from the nectar every day. The most unfortunate thing is that the drinking teenager only waters, and does not care about teaching people. Thanks to Qin Xiaochuan's awakening, there was a strange power in the Lingzhi that automatically circulated - he believed that this was cultivation.

"If you transform into a shape, the city lord may let you practice grinding." "The new boy of light is your younger brother, and his brother is like a father, so of course he should be guided by you. In this way, I will no longer have the responsibility of teaching, and I will be able to continue to sleep quietly on the sundial. "Yes. Drink the year is very resentful. After the sundial had a spirit, he was driven by the lord of the city to push the mill. That job is not easy at all, except for being lazy when watering the little Lingzhi, and it has been a long time since I had a good night's sleep!

"Quickly transform into shape, quickly transform into shape, quickly transform into shape......" Drink Sui pulled the brim of his hat down a little more, and kept breaking thoughts and thoughts before falling asleep......

Qin Xiaochuan's entire Lingzhi is about to turn on the rage! He began to miss his former girlfriend, petite, although he also loves to be broken, but as long as he stuffed a baby, she could be quiet in an instant. To be honest, Qin Xiaochuan's feelings for his former girlfriend are very complicated. On the one hand, he knows that it is really not easy to find a Taoist friend to fall in love these days, and on the other hand, he is really a little unable to deal with this type of delicate woman.

Firmament! If I can go to the puppet show one day, I must go to Pingshan to pursue Emei, even if I die!

Wan Nian Zizhi Qin Xiaochuan accidentally set up a FLA for himself in the fragmented thoughts of the young man drinking the light of the year. Finally, one day, he took shape.

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