33. Do you wear the second generation?

Everything has to be done step by step. Instead of this, let your heart go and do whatever you want.

The gold ingot looked at the words on the paper, picked up another brush, and wrote a few words on the paper.

'The emperor is ruthless, and he doesn't know that the dragon chair is too cold-hearted'. A few simple traditional Chinese characters, gently leaning next to the single word 'Wang'.

Chu Qingyun frowned, "Do you know these words?" ”

The gold ingots nodded, isn't it a traditional character? What's all the fuss about, thinking about Xiaolou's reaction, and then thinking about the font in the tomb, it can't be that the people here don't know traditional characters, right?

Chu Qingyun's expression, Jin Yuan Bao was a little incomprehensible, whether he was amazed or happy.

"How do you know those words?"?? Jin Yuan touched Chu Qingyun's forehead, there was nothing wrong with his head, right? Although modern people have learned Guo Moruo's simplified characters, there are still many people who can know traditional Chinese characters.

"Learned."

"Who did you learn from?"

"Expert!" If it weren't for the convenience of tomb robbing, and she could read those words, she wouldn't have learned them.

"You ......" Chu Qingyun looked at the gold ingots in front of him with a blank face, his fingers trembled a little and wanted to reach out to hold the gold ingots, but he seemed to be a little afraid to hug them. It seems that after hugging myself, everything disappeared like an illusion.

Looking at the excitement, it was still too excited, and I couldn't wait to hold the gold ingots and call Chu Qingyun, who was my mother. There are N more than one question mark in the brain of the gold ingot, what's going on? Why did this baby become like this when she saw the words she wrote, was she moved by her own words?

Chu Qingyun hugged the gold ingots into his arms hard, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't think of it, I didn't think of it, I really didn't think about it." ”

Chu Qingyun said two times in a row, and his eyes were full of incomparably excited joy???. What didn't come to mind? What kind of wind is this Chu Qingyun smoking?

"Can you let go of me first and talk well?" Jin Yuan felt that he was about to lose his breath, and the strength used by Chu Qingyun was too great, so he was about to pinch himself to death! She doesn't want the headline gossip news of the Northern Immortal Empire tomorrow to tell the tomb robbers who have crossed over in the 21st century to tell Jin Yuan Bao that he died at the embraced hands of the current emperor Chu Qingyun!

Damn, the reputation of a lifetime is ruined!

Chu Qingyun excitedly let go of the gold ingot, and the joyful expression could not be described in words. Holding the arm of the gold ingot, I don't know how much force I used, but the pain of the gold ingot was tears rolling straight down.

couldn't help it, Jin Yuan pushed Chu Qingyun hard and roared, "What's wrong with you?" "So hard, I want to pinch her to death!

"Little bit, I'm just a little excited."

Agitated? Excited fart! My bones are about to break again!

"This word, only my mother can write in the Northern Underworld Heavenly Empire. Little one, how did you get there? ”

In the entire Northern Immortal Empire, only his mother can write? Jin Yuanbao's eyes widened, could it be that he also fucking traveled from modern times? This uncle's is too big! It's less likely than being hit by an aircraft carrier, alas!

If this is all true, then aren't Chu Qingyun and Chu Qingge both half modern people? Do you wear the second generation? The thought of this possibility, the gold ingots wanted to cry! When the fellow sees the fellow, the tears are full of eyes!