Chapter 559: I Think Dragon
"Smack!"
"Prone on your stomach!"
"Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
A series of strange syllables rang out, and after three or four word changes, they finally found the correct address. Gu Shi was reading a book in the room, when he saw that Jiuru's legs were very short and crooked, and Changsheng followed him halfway and climbed halfway.
The two children are almost two years old, and their language skills are getting better and better. They are adapting to various physical movements such as sitting, standing, walking, squatting, kneeling, leg lifting, and many more.
Their body coordination and muscular strength are far superior to those of ordinary children, and they progress very quickly. Eternal life is only a matter of courage, not the courage to be big. Jiuru was already able to run a little.
The two of them came to the front, and the four fleshy hands jumped, each hugging a thigh. Well, this is probably the thickest thigh in the world by far ...
"Uh... Belch... Hungry!"
Jiuru raised her head and blinked her two big eyes, full of longing for food (jiu) objects (shui). Immortality is not good at speaking, rubbing his head.
Oops, it's like two floppy little glutinous rice dumplings soft on their legs. Lao Gu has lived for more than 30 years and fought countless wars. He never imagined that one day he would melt.
Of course, he still said with a straight face, "You're not good at eating, you just like to drink." This hobby is not good. In the future, we will limit ourselves to one drink a day and give me something to eat. ”
"Hmmm......"
Jiuru was suddenly uncomfortable, but knew the reason why Xiao couldn't bear to sell soybean sprouts, so he didn't say a word, and continued to blink his eyes with a wail.
Gu Shi just ignored it, took out the white jade bottle, and held Changsheng in his arms. The kid had a big mouth, and Miamia liked it.
After feeding his son, no matter who was still whispering to his daughter, he called ginseng essence to protect them and went out to play.
It is said that each generation has its own characteristics, which can be best reflected in the attitude of parents towards their children. The parents of the post-80s and post-90s generations basically live a hard life, with low cultural popularity and limited awareness.
Traditional, stubborn, with a strong desire for control and a serious patriarchal mindset, either doting on devotion or coarse socks.
This environment and family atmosphere is far from education. As a result, communication between these people and their parents became fragmented. We have to have that experience. There are many things that we are reluctant to mention to our parents. Not because of anything else, just four words:
Don't understand!
However, when these children build families and educate their children, they are truly expanded, more open, and more tolerant ideologically and cognitively, although some things cannot be changed.
Although Wen Gu is a human fairy, his feelings as a father are similar. Naturally, he didn't want to teach two scumbags.
Based on the current situation, if she is outgoing and shows a weak desire to control, then she should lower her posture. Eternal Life is timid and cautious, has a strong followership, and must improve his subjective decision-making ability...
Alas!
He shook his head and sighed softly. His wife abandoned her husband and son and established a sister thousands of miles away. It's really a little apprehensive to let yourself be such a Guli, a straight man, a father, to teach children.
"Real people!"
At this moment, a voice from outside said, "The news from Dong Yungang is that all the contestants have boarded the boat and gone to the island. ”
"Fifty thousand?"
"Fifty thousand. ”
"Well, I see. ”
"Then I can go. ”
When the man left, Gu Yun thought for a while, suddenly interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and released the big peacock. It is now its companion soul body, engraved with traces of coma, which can be used to observe something from its perspective.
"You take my place and come back after the game."
"Whew!"
The peacock nodded on one wing and disappeared into the void.
It had just disappeared, and the old brother was once again touched by the divine thought. In the next second, it had appeared on the shore of Mirror Lake in the mountains. He waited for a while, and a huge head emerged from the water in the middle of the lake.
It resembles a snake's head in appearance, with only a raised sarcoma growing on its eyebrows... Oh no, it used to be a sarcoma, but now the tumor has become a bone and has actually grown into a short horn.
The eyes of the two boat lights looked at Gu Jing, and their huge bodies were coiled at the bottom of the lake, faintly visible.
However, he was a little surprised to find. At that time, it was only seven or eight zhang, but now it has soared to fifteen or sixteen zhang. The scales on the body are getting tighter and stronger, with a black sheen, and the spines on the tail are also degraded and detached, separating the cartilage tissue like fins, wrapping around a sharp tail.
This is the only dragon captured alive when Dongting Lake caused a flood.
At that time, Wen Gu only left the imprint of divine knowledge, and did not deliberately restrain himself and let him be free. However, after a few years, Lao Gu forgot that Long didn't want to come back suddenly.
“......“
A man and a dumpling looked at each other across the water, and the dragon emitted a faint wave of consciousness that vaguely conveyed its meaning.
Wen Gu was even more surprised. "Do you want to turn a dragon? Hasn't it been a long time since a dragon became a dragon?"
"Huh? Agreed... Born... The gas gathered in the East China Sea... Seize the opportunity, right?"
He couldn't help frowning and muttering, "The dragon is the essence of heaven and earth. You should be able to feel it. Do you want to seize this opportunity to make yourself appear and what is the gas accumulation in the East China Sea?"
Is the ratio large?
Oh, more than 90% of Xia Guo's monks are at sea, isn't this just natural gas gathering in the East China Sea?
No, no, no.
The interaction between heaven and earth must have ups and downs, and the same is true between heaven and earth. It's just that through the true qi activity of tens of thousands of monks, it can't reach this level, could it be...
He looked up as if he had crossed thousands of miles and landed on the western plateau.
Gu Jing pondered for a long time. The dragon has not yet reached its level, but its combat power can be compared to that of a primitive man. If the person who was seriously rubbed on the ground by her sister was attacked by Lucky, Xia Naguo would have six people - herself, Xiao Zhai, Xiao Qiu, Yuan Qing, and Zhu Yulan.
And this dumpling is stronger than Yue Longmen. If the dragon turns into a dragon, Xia Guo will have an even more immortal and powerful life, six against one, seven.
Seven immortals, nearly 100,000 monks, this is a recognized avenue, is it a stage of spiritual prosperity?
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he said, "Okay, you can go to the East China Sea." If anything changes, I'll do it. ”
"Moo!"
The dragon let out a cow cry, nodded slightly, and sank to the bottom of the lake.
......
Boom.
Dirty!
The flotilla's whistles sounded together, forming a thick, long horn that sounded like a salty sea breeze. The fleet did not dock and stopped at a great distance from the island. The radio warned:
"When the island arrives, leave in ten minutes!"
Whoosh.
Without waiting for the sound to land, various people jumped out of the hull. Some fish sink to the bottom of the sea and rush to shore faster than swimming fish. Some people step on the water, just like the martial arts "Deng Pingdu Water", stepping directly on the shore.
Tang Bole is not worried. Before Shi Shiran jumped down, he was almost gone, and then swam over with a plop.
When he landed, it was in the setting sun, and the night sun was shining, and in front of him was a large colorful island.
This island is impressively made up of huge colored rocks. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white, straight, long, short, thick, thin, washed by the waves into various shapes and poses, like a magical mural world.
Party discipline island Jiaodong Bay!