Li Mo hurriedly hugged his head, very worried that it would be shocked by this news of defending people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Inexplicably, he had already thought about the true identity of the original body in his heart.

But I never thought that I would be the chattering and troublesome mother on TV, complaining all the time, but I couldn't even touch the little catcher of the seven-grade sesame official.

For this living treasure in the legend of the White Snake, Li Mo has never paid much attention to it.

Because the character of Li Gongfu is so ordinary, so ordinary that he is like the second brother of the neighbor, a big grinning and rude person, and he lives a stupid life without heart and lungs.

Now that he has crossed over to such a character, Li Mo really wants to tear his heart.

That's right, he must have encountered a fake crossing!

What kind of, what beauties surround you, what bright future, all have nothing to do with him.

The most speechless thing is that this stupid big brother, who is always happy on TV, is not even a person, what a complete failure!

People are fucking born of people, demons are fucking born of demons, a love product between mortals and monsters like him, should it be called a half-demon, or should it be called a shemale?

Li Mo was very depressed, and since he knew the identity of his original body, he didn't want to say more than half a sentence in a depressed state.

He lay limply on the table, desperate for his future.

Alas, he already knew everything about the development of the future, marrying Xu Jiaorong, giving birth to Li Bilian, and then watching Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen ascend to heaven as immortals, it is completely a soy sauce party with a full mixed lunch!

Successful lives are wonderful in their own way, but the life of the soy sauce party can only be a cold eye and watch the hustle and bustle of others, how bleak.

"Ugh." Li Mo sighed the one hundred and seventh breath of turbidity, Li Banjin, who was Yan's father, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over and touched Li Mo's forehead, "Could it be that the secret room is too cold and has frozen your brain?" It's not ice to the touch. ”

Li Mo half-lifted his eyelids sickly, and looked at the father in front of him aggrievedly, "Dad, if your life has been planned a long time ago, you just need to go step by step." You say, what's the joy of such a life? ”

Li Banjin's eyes flickered, and he patted Li Mo's shoulder vigorously, and encouraged him with sincerity, "There has never been a planned life, and when men encounter difficulties, they always grit their teeth." ”

Although he explained that he knew that it was chicken soup, Li Mo still felt a little encouraged, "Yes, if you don't try it, who knows if it will change." Yes, I can't be intimidated by that, wild lilies have spring too! ”

"Yes, that's it. Be hard, be enterprising! Li Banjin nodded appreciatively, finally sat down with confidence, and muttered in a low voice, "After you work hard, you will find that there is nothing you can't mess up." ”

"What?" Li Mo didn't hear clearly, and asked curiously, "What did you just say that you can't mess up?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing," Li Banjin said with a steady face, "as long as you work hard, you will find that all difficulties are just paper tigers." ”

Li Mo was a little dizzy from the chicken soup, and suddenly had a very explosive thought: The father who is not stereotypical at all in front of him, could he also have crossed over?

"The vast end of the world is my love, the endless ......" The witty Li Mo immediately soared into a divine comedy that is well known to modern women and children, wanting to test whether Li Banjin would hear songs and dance.

Before he could finish singing, he was slapped on the head.

Li Banjin withdrew his slap, and he didn't know where to find a shiny and slender silver needle, "It seems that he is really sick, and he is crazy." Come on, come on, let Father give you a needle to diagnose and heal you. ”

"Hehe, Dad, just kidding, don't be so serious, you can talk nonsense, and needles will kill you." Li Mo was timid when he saw the needle, and waved his hand back again and again.

Well, he admits that although he is tall and tall, he is afraid of the thing in the nurse's sister's hand.

Of course, if *** holds it, he can barely accept it.

It's just that the dad in front of him has a scruffy beard and wrinkles, and he is really scared!

"Hehe, boy, don't underestimate our Li family's silver needle, it can help correct and dispel evil, eliminate fat and strengthen the spleen, and raise the sun, and the effect is very powerful." Li Banjin held a silver needle and chased Li Mo in the room.

"Little shopkeeper, little shopkeeper?"

Hongling's soft call sounded outside the door, and his voice was a little hurried, it should be something urgent.

"Here we are." Li Mo stopped running and walked towards the wing.

He was now walking steadily and calmly. was so troubled by an unreliable father, and the original depression seemed to be swept away.

Pulling open the door of the wing, Hongling stood outside anxiously.

Li Mo asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Without waiting to enter the door, Hongling said very quickly, "Little shopkeeper, there is an accident in the pavilion again, you can go and take a look." ”

"It's still morning, it's not open for business, what can happen?" Li Mo was a little puzzled, even if those women had the heart to go to the cabinet and beat their own officials, they would have to wait for the door to open.

Hongling didn't have time to explain so much, so she pushed Li Mo out, "Oh, go over and have a look, and you'll know what's going on." ”

"I'll take a look, too." Li Banjin became interested, and he wanted to follow.

Hongling glared back at him, "Where are you going?" What are you messing with? There is a sister who died in the bathtub, can you be a big man to see it? ”

Li Banjin was stunned for a moment, and pointed at Li Mo, "Isn't he a man?" ”

Hongling looked at Li Mo, raised her little chin arrogantly and snorted, "He's different, he's the little shopkeeper in our pavilion." Besides, isn't he even a treasure, and he can't be considered a man. ”

These words seriously hurt Li Mo's self-esteem, he stopped abruptly, and looked at Hongling as if he had no love, "Hongling, I don't know whether to say something or not." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to tell you about it." Hongling patted her trembling chest and promised, "I just told the four of them about Yingchun, Liangxia, Luoqiu, and Ruidong." Although you have no baby, in my eyes, you will always be a man who stands up to the sky. ”

Well, it is misunderstood like this, but I am afraid that three or two sentences are not clear.

Li Mo sighed, and said to Hongling, "Hongling, come to my room at night, I have a good baby to show you." ”

"Okay, okay," Hongling nodded happily, and came to push Li Mo again with a roar, "Oh, let's go, my little shopkeeper, there is really a death in the pavilion, and there is no delay." ”

Li Mo was pushed forward passively, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Could it be that his soy sauce party is as magical as Conan, and there will be murders wherever he goes?

Li Banjin also paced and followed, so he didn't listen to Hongling's little girl. The dead are great, who will have more disrespect.