Chapter 794: The Passing Years of the Next Life

"Yes, you're the smartest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shen Yuheng sneered, Xi Yuhuan's temperament was still the same as always, her mouth was still so poisonous, and she didn't know how the girl could stand it.

"But I don't even know that you're married, maybe when I go to Luo Yue and them to take a look, their children are all running all over the ground. Shen Yuheng shook his head and said with a smile.

I don't know what happened to Yi Luoyue and them now? When she leaves Kunlun, she must go to them to have a look.

"Do you think everybody is like you?" said Xi Yuhuan, snorting, beckoning to someone to bring his son.

The corners of Shen Yuheng's mouth twitched, is it worth showing off that children are running all over the ground?

And her sons are older than him, okay!

A little doll, wrapped like a bear, rolled in from outside the door.

The little doll looked like it was only seven or eight years old, I don't know how many layers of animal skin were wrapped on its body, and a piece of animal skin was wrapped around its head, only revealing a pair of black eyes, which looked quite cute.

"Daddy?" the little guy tilted his head and looked at his father in confusion.

For the extra person in the house, although the little one glanced twice, he did not show any curiosity, of course, it may be that he showed curiosity, but suppressed it.

"This is your son, who looks like you. Shen Yuheng squatted down and looked at the little guy, the little guy's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be carved out of a mold, especially those eyes, which were exactly the same as Xi Yuhuan.

"Who are you?" the little guy looked at her with a wink of eyes, tilting his little head with difficulty.

The long eyelashes trembled like a small brush, which suddenly made Shen Yuheng's heart and liver tremble twice.

"I'm your father's friend when he was young, well, just call me Aunt Yuheng. Taking out a small sword from the Qiankun bag, Shen Yuheng touched the little guy's head with a smile.

Back then, Shen Siyou had always been like a little adult, not a big person, but her mind was deep, but she didn't experience what it was like to be an elder, after all, the children of the Shen family and the children of other families could not be treated the same.

Now that she has seen a lovely child, she naturally feels full of joy.

When the little guy saw the sharp sword, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly lit up, and he thanked him crisply, and then held the sword in his arms, refusing to let go.

"I'm young, what do you mean my friend when I was young?" Xi Yuhuan rolled her eyes and looked at Shen Yuheng with a dark face.

"Well, when I met you, you were at least thirty years old, and now it's been more than ten years, how can you say that you're in your forties, are you still young?"

Shen Yuheng was in a good mood, and the whole person was a little lively, and he still had the heart to talk to Xi Yuhuan.

Xi Yuhuan's face suddenly darkened, he was indeed old, but it was the first time that Shen Yuheng pointed it out so bluntly.

The little one's eyes rolled twice, and he ran to the side to play with his little sword.

"At this age, don't pretend to be young. Shen Yuheng smiled and patted Xi Yuhuan's shoulder.

Xi Yuhuan knocked her hand down with a black face, and when she opened her mouth, she wanted to taunt her, but she just looked Shen Yuheng up and down several times, and finally could only close her mouth in frustration.

They are all old, but only she seems to have been forgotten by the years, not to mention old, and now she is even a little younger than when they first met.

If they go out together, others will treat them as father and daughter!

Maybe the woman didn't sleep very deeply, maybe they were talking a little loudly, but I saw the woman rubbing her eyes, looking around blankly, and calling out softly and glutinously.

Xi Yuhuan, who was still black-faced, suddenly changed his expression, and leaned over to the woman's side and asked with concern.

The two of them suddenly entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and the pink bubbles flying in the sky made Shen Yuheng's goosebumps stand up.

"Your dad has always been like this?" she poked the little one.

The little guy nodded earnestly.

In the past, as long as he got into trouble and put his mother in the face, his father immediately coaxed, let alone beat him, and didn't even dare to scold him.

Although his father said that his mother was stupid every day, he was very good to his mother.

"Okay, is there anything to do in this Kunlun City?" Shen Yuheng squatted down, pulled the little guy's arm, and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" As soon as he mentioned playing, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he tiptoed out with Shen Yuheng in tow.

The couple who only saw each other over there didn't notice that their son had run away with someone else.

"Aunt Yuheng, we have a lot of fun in Kunlun City!" The little guy hugged his sword, tilted his head and looked at Shen Yuheng with a smile, as if he had known Shen Yuheng for a long time.

"Hmm, then what's there?" Shen Yuheng asked patiently as he rubbed the little guy's head.

"There are so many! You can fight snow bears, you can play hide and seek with snow monsters, you can race with snow leopards, and you can spend more time lurking in the snow than anyone else!" the little guy counted the same with his fingers.

The wind and snow in Kunlun are not dispersed, and those monsters in the snow are their biggest enemies besides the cold.

In order to live, everyone in Kunlun has developed the ability to fight monsters and snatch food from monsters, even children like the little guy are not surprised.

At this time, Kunlun's fierce folk customs have been seen, and it is not difficult to imagine how strong Kunlun will be in the future if this folk customs continue.

Of course, Shen Yuheng didn't know that he was a prophecy, and later, Kunlun really became the most fierce city in this world.

At this moment, Shen Yuheng was still being kindly invited by the little guy to play these interesting games.

"Do you usually do this?" Shen Yuheng pointed to the fierce fighting people and snow bears in the beast training field.

The little guy nodded seriously, in Kunlun, if you don't have a strong physique, then you may not be able to survive such a long winter.

"But your father isn't ...... like that" Shen Yuheng thought for a long time before he came up with an adjective, "Strong, right?"

Those who fought with the snow bear, even if they were wrapped in animal skins, could not hide the bulging muscle mass, which was the norm for the people of Kunlun.

Strong, powerful, and wrestling with wind and snow.

"My father is a wise man! only a wise man can become a city lord, and I must become a wise man in the future!" the little guy said very seriously, clenching his fists.

Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows, too, at this time, a strong physique is important, but wisdom can override the physique.

Xi Yuhuan carried the remnants of the immortal civilization, and what he knew was naturally not comparable to them, and it was understandable that the title of a wise man fell on his head.

The wise man is king, because he can lead them to a more brilliant future.