Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Woman of Space
Liu Yizhou let Liu Rong stay, and discussed the establishment of a pharmaceutical factory in the name of it, but his intentions can be seen by blind people.
Liu Rong didn't expect her grandfather and father to let her stay, thinking of the ambiguous gaze of the two when they left, her pretty face couldn't help but burn a little, the first time she stayed overnight at someone else's house, and it was also in a man's house for the New Year, Liu Rong was very apprehensive in her heart, and she felt like she had been sold, but she couldn't resist in her heart.
After dinner in the evening, only Liu Rong and Chen Jinyuan's family remained, of course, there were Qingfeng and Wu Xiuwen, two negligible existences, Liu Rong had the habit of going to bed early, and went to sleep after watching TV for a while, there was only one room at home, which was occupied by Qingfeng and Wu Xiuwen, so my mother arranged for Liu Rong and Xiaomei to sleep in a room.
When Liu Rong left, grandma and mother came to Chen Jinyuan's side, and you gossiped one by one: "Jinyuan, what is the relationship between Rongrong and you?" ”
"Rong Rong? Rong Rong is my sister! ”
Syllable!!!
hit my mother on the head, and my mother wrenched her face and said, "Stinky boy, what are you pretending to be stupid, I mean Liu Rong, not your sister!" ”
Chen Jinyuan was a little dizzy, why was this happening again, and said helplessly: "Mom, grandma, what do you want me to say to believe it, I really have nothing to do with her, I just know her!" ”
"Can that girl stay here for the New Year?" Mom said.
"I know that!"
Grandma said: "I don't care, anyway, Rong Rong, this girl, I like it, you are also in your twenties, you look at your classmates, your son will be able to speak, and you are still living in a mess all day long." ”
Chen Jinyuan was a little unbearable, "Grandma, aren't I still studying, you can say these words in front of me, it's not good if Sister Rong hears it, what is the identity of the family, what is our identity, the family is so beautiful, can you look down on your grandson?" ”。
"What's wrong with identity? What's wrong with being pretty? My grandson isn't bad either! "Grandma is very confident.
"She's three or four years older than me!"
When my mother heard this, she was not happy, and immediately widened her eyes, "What's wrong with the junior or fourth year old, haven't you heard of a female junior holding gold bricks, I'm still five or six years older than your father, don't you give birth to your kid anyway!" ”
Chen Jinyuan looked at his father with a pleading gaze, and his father quickly turned his head to the side to watch the advertisement, with an expression of "It's none of your business, you kid asks for more blessings".
Chen Jinyuan was speechless.
"Alas, grandma is almost eighty years old, and every night she dreams of holding her grandson, and I don't know if I can still hold it." Grandma hammered her legs, and she burst into tears as she spoke. Horizontally.
"Grandma, don't cry, you will definitely live a long life, I promise that it won't be long before I bring my granddaughter-in-law back to you, and you will be satisfied!" Chen Jinyuan was sweating profusely and panicked, he really hadn't experienced this kind of scene before.
Running back to his room in a panic and locking the door, Chen Jinyuan felt that his back was soaked. Under the bombardment of his grandmother and mother, Chen Jinyuan finally understood what the pain of older young people is, although he only turned twenty-three years old after the year, but this is very common in rural China, where it is very common to be a father at the age of twenty.
The little sister next door and Liu Rong don't know what they're talking about, because the walls are soundproof, so they can't hear clearly, so they probably are talking about some kind of girl's private talk.
Chen Jinyuan's head was messy for a while, and he couldn't sleep left and right while lying on the bed, so he flashed into the ancient martial arts space.
The space is much quieter now, Tang Bohu followed Liu Weidong to the provincial capital, Qingfeng and Wu Xiuwen were also watching TV outside, and Chen Jinyuan was the only one left in the space, of course, there was a thief who couldn't get out.
Looks like it's time to add some popularity to the space.
Chen Jinyuan looked at his family name.
"Host: Chen Jinyuan
Age: 22
Level: Level 1 Summoner
Ancient Martial Realm: Martial Artist Rank Twelve Heavens
Summon Point: 100/100
Exchange Value: 679/750
Willpower: 2687
Experience Points: 34/100
Summoned Target: ......"
Chen Jinyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, the summoning point was already full, but these were too busy, so he just took the time to inherit Tang Bohu's "Tang Family Overlord Gun" and the legendary "Rulai Divine Palm", although the "Rulai Divine Palm" is only the first two palms, but it is also infinitely powerful to perform, compared with the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", one is fierce and extraordinary, and the other is majestic and boundless Buddhism.
The ancient warriors summoned in the space can be roughly divided into two categories, one is only a part of the exercises, just like Qingfeng will only be the first three of the pure Yang Wuji Gong, Wu Xiuwen will only descend the dragon and the first three palms of the eighteen palms, and the remaining exercises must summon a higher-level ancient martial artist to inherit, and the other is a full set of exercises, just like Tang Bohu, who will have a complete set of "Tang Family Overlord Gun"
The advanced marksmanship "Tang Family Overlord Gun", Tang Bohu knows a complete set, a total of nine styles, after all, it is a family heirloom. However, Tang Bohu is not good at learning and has not practiced to the fullest, so if he wants to achieve something in this set of marksmanship, Chen Jinyuan still needs to work hard to comprehend it. Or summon a strongman who has a deeper understanding of this set of marksmanship.
After experiencing a vicious battle with black and white impermanence last time, Chen Jinyuan realized that he was still a little weak now, and there were many people in this world who were more powerful than him, and he had an impulse in his heart to become stronger, not only to become stronger, but also to be the strongest.
Summoning the table.
There were still no special requirements, Chen Jinyuan just asked the intelligent program to randomly summon an ancient warrior worth 100 summon points.
As usual, a dazzling white light, the water vapor in the small summoning pool rushed, and the white water vapor condensed into a fresh and lovely, gentle and beautiful shadow on the surface of the pool.
It was actually a woman, Chen Jinyuan's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited. This is the first woman she has summoned.
After a while, the figure formed by the condensation of water vapor slowly dissipated.
"The summoning is successful, the character has been sent into room 1-4, the upper limit of exchange value is +50, and the experience value is +12."
Chen Jinyuan's heart fell to the ground, and he was very curious about the identity of the first female surnamed Gu Warrior in this space.
Push open the door of room 1-4, inside is a woman's boudoir, very clean and tidy, there is a small porcelain basin by the window, a delicate pearl plum blossom in the basin is blooming, a ray of sunlight through the screen window sprinkled on it, the whole room is a little more vibrant.
On the left side of the wall, there is a dresser for the daughters of the boudoir, on which is placed a diamond-flowered copper mirror and a jewelry box carved with red lacquer.
There is a hanger next to the dresser, and there is a set of dark blue clothes hanging on the shelf, with a big word "catch" in the middle of the clothes, and a long knife standing next to the shelf, indicating that the identity of the hostess is a catcher, a female catcher.
There is a beaded curtain hanging inside, and the beaded curtain should be where the owner of the room sleeps, and in the middle of the room is a black lacquered wood round table, and a woman is sitting next to the table, making female red.
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