Holding back the pain, his face twisted, he spat out the words between his teeth.

Seeing that the relationship between the two of them was so good, Chen Le was also much relieved of Sun Yuantong in his heart, and he could also feel at ease.

The two of them stepped forward a little more, intending to receive this little thing, their hands were already stretched out, and they planned to follow Chen Le's current appearance and grab his pigtails.

When Chen Le saw it, he was so reluctant in his heart, he lifted the ginseng doll high, put it in front of him and looked at it again, his big watery eyes were innocent, and his head was only slightly tilted, wanting to read Chen Le's eyes, but it was difficult to understand.

Finally, I let it go.

"Then what are you trying to do with this ginseng doll?" Chen Le looked at this little thing a little reluctantly, it seemed that the relationship between the two had improved a lot during this period of time.

With a slight caressing, he pinched his little face, without any force, and the little doll seemed to feel a strong love coming from Chen Le's palm.

He giggled, enjoying the touch of his elders like a child, but he didn't know that he would soon fall into the hands of others.

He also put his chubby little hand on Chen Le's palm, and hugged him tightly with a smile on his face, and rubbed it from time to time.

It's a scene of family fun, and the relationship between people and ginseng, which transcends the boundaries of race and age.

Sun Yuantong and Sha Yuanzhi originally wanted to accept this little thing, but when they saw that their relationship was so good, the two of them were also a little embarrassed.

"This..."Sha Yuanzhi looked at Sun Yuantong at a loss, hoping that she would pay attention, he was not willing to disturb Chen Le at all, and felt that if he disturbed him, he would be a sinner.

Sun Yuantong waved his hand down, and then put his finger to his lips.

"Shh A small voice came out of his mouth, so as not to disturb Chen Le.

Although the current time is short, it is so meaningful to Chen Le.

In his video game city, Zhao Yun is like a doorman, standing at the door of the video game city, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of customers.

"You're the boss?" A muscular man with two taels of horizontal flesh on his face put his thick and scarred arm on Zhao Zilong's body.

The corners of his mouth are still trembling, and the two sexy lips are like two big sausages.

A pair of eyes the size of black beans were winking at Zhao Zilong here, as if subconsciously telling him, 'You are my dish.' ’

"Well, I am." Zilong agreed softly, and then took his hand off.

"Huh." When this muscular man saw Zhao Zilong's behavior, he was no longer so affectionate, it seemed that this Zhao Yun and himself were not all the way.

"Boss, I've heard that you have a fire-breathing sword here, I don't know if it's true."

His eyes widened, and he had a wicked smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm sorry, but this store doesn't sell weapons." The indifferent reply, the crackling of the keys still resounded throughout the video game city.

When this person heard this, he stared at Zhao Zilong suspiciously, "But I don't seem to have heard this." A weird smile surfaced, and it seemed that he was deliberately testing Zhao Zilong here.

Then he came closer, put his lips next to Zhao Zilong's ear, and said softly: "Brother, the price is negotiable, you make a price, I will never bargain." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." Really say it, but in his ears, this is all subconscious resistance, as long as he is radical, he can definitely take it.

On the way here, I heard groups of children talking about something, and I happened to be overheard.

"Alas, do you know that in that Wang Ping's secret room, there are hidden props." It's very wicked, and the people who listen to it are babbling.

"Wang Ping's secret room? What is that? ”

Those few people didn't know what it was when they heard this unfamiliar word, and they were all dizzy as if they had been poured numb.

"There's a hidden item there, the Fire Sword!" He said these two words very handsomely, and made a gesture in the air, as if the sword was in his hand.

When this muscular man heard this, he immediately had bad thoughts in his heart.

"This kind of fire-breathing sword is hard to come by."

I immediately walked forward, and after asking carefully, I learned.

The place where there is a fire sword is called a video game city.

"Don't be reserved, make a price." The muscular man is still here to ask Zhao Zilong relentlessly, but he forcibly endures the nameless fire in his heart, and he is really unhappy when he sees Zhao Zilong's pretend reserved appearance.

"This customer, we are only playing games here, not a forge shop." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please, and his expression was serious, and he looked a little angry.

How could the muscular man leave because of this, the person in front of him is thinner than him, his figure is not as strong as him, he is a tiger's back, and this kid is a little sparrow.

"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink, and look for a fight." The fist was clenched, and it was swung out directly, and the biceps were completely exposed, and the fist wind could be clearly felt next to his cheeks, which was enough to see the great power.

But the next moment, this person's green tendons burst out.

"This..., how could this be." The muscular man's whole face showed a sense of panic that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his proud fist was unexpectedly held in the hand of the weak scholar in front of him.

As if his fist was like a marshmallow, it slammed into the sandbag without causing any waves.

Zhao Zilong's face was not red, he was not panting, and he seemed to be a little more unfathomable.

And in the eyes of the muscular man, this is simply not a human, just a beast, a beast, and a pervert.

was so frightened that he ran away without looking back.

"Sick." Looking at his fleeing back, Zhao Zilong snorted lightly, and seeing that there was no longer a figure at the door, he also stood behind the arcade and began to watch them play games.

At the same time, I also secretly admired it in my heart, "This thing is really magical, people don't think about tea, don't want to eat, and can't even hear the sound." ”

Chen Le was reluctant to hand over the ginseng doll to Sun Yuantong, and the little guy seemed to know that he was going to leave with Chen Le.

"He's not going to be eaten." In his heart, he has always been guilty of this doubt, thinking that if he is tightened by others, he and himself will never see each other again.

Meaty fingers were still reluctant to clench Chen Le's outstretched fingers, and there was a 'babbling' sound in his mouth.

"I can't stand parting the most, it's not that I can't see each other, can we say goodbye to this." His lips were pursed upward, and his arms were placed in front of his eyes, wiping them back and forth.

Sun Yuantong was holding the pigtail of the ginseng doll, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to tell Chen Le.

"Actually, I caught this ginseng doll, not to eat him and use it as a tonic, but..."

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Chen Le interjected excitedly, "What, it's not for eating, that's good." He also sighed, thinking that after handing it over to Sun Yuantong, this little thing would enter the mouth of others and be eaten, he was really a little unbearable, such a cute little guy, if he entered the belly of others, it would be the same as being eaten.

In this way, he can still live in this world, continue to see the world of flowers in this world, and he can also meet Chen Le in this world.

"Instead, I plan to give him as a congratulatory gift to the Queen Mother of the West for congratulations." He smiled playfully as he spoke, so that Chen Le's tense nerves could relax a little.

"Queen Mother of the West? Gift? This time, Chen Le began to wonder again, "Why did this pop up a Queen Mother of the West?" ”

When he finished speaking, he felt that the title of the Queen Mother of the West was so familiar, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, making a contemplative look, as if she was recalling something.

"Yes, it's the Queen Mother of the West."

Yaochi Golden Mother, Queen Mother.

These big words, for Chen Le, are simply thunderous, if he doesn't know the Queen Mother of the West and the Golden Mother of Yaochi, then the Queen Mother must be Chen Le must know.

She is the wife of the Jade Emperor and the goddess of the world.

"She's going to live... Birthday? "I wanted to talk about birthdays, but I immediately changed the wording, birthday is the way people use it in the West, and here it is in the East.

"Yes, the whole 2,000-year-old birthday, it will definitely be another grand banquet at that time." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and all five teeth were exposed, looking very excited.

Chen Le looked at her happy face, he was so happy, as long as she was happy, then he was also happy, and his happiness didn't know when it started, it was based on her joy.

"Can I ask, what does the Queen Mother of the West's birthday have to do with you?" According to his understanding, it seems that one of the two of them is unknown, and the other is a fugitive disguised as a man, and the two of them should not be invited for the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West.

"Heh, Chen Le, I'm afraid you don't know about this." Sha Yuanzhi chuckled, "Because this year is the 2,000th birthday, the Queen Mother of the West means that she wants to be lively, and all immortals above the three-grade fairyland can directly participate, but well." ”

Another bit of indescribable concealment came from his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"But you need to bring a special gift, which can afford to give the Queen Mother of the West, otherwise you can only watch at the door." After speaking, he glanced at the ginseng doll meaningfully, with a cute appearance, tender skin, and everyone loved it.

Just rush to this little doll, the Queen Mother of the West must like it very much, "And according to rumors, the Queen Mother of the West has always wanted a grandson, but unfortunately the fairies are not angry, and it is more difficult to pick a husband than clothes." ”