Chapter 13: Not even a plate of onions
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This time, Zhu Mingtong came out with a mortal body in the flesh, and as soon as he chose to go offline, then the mortal body would be on the spot.
As soon as his eyes were closed, within a few seconds, Zhu Xiaoming opened his eyes.
His eyes suddenly stared at the indulged couple in the square, and his face was ugly and worse than that of Zhu Mingtong, who was a little tired.
Even, Zhu Xiaoming's body trembled slightly because of the excessive emotional fluctuations.
"No, how can there be such a small person in this world??"
The concubine and the little fairy who was in a state of soul wandering on the side opened her mouth in surprise, she was out of her body, and mortals couldn't see her, including Zhu Xiaoming.
Zhu Xiaoming was in the crowd, but his eyes couldn't take his eyes off the body of that temperamental beauty.
"The one named Lu Xuxu can't be Lu Qiqi's sister, that is, the person who has been in love with Xiaoming for ten years in Xihu's mortal body??" The concubine said for a long time.
After careful identification, the temperament beauty Lu Xuxu, and the concubine really had a little impression, as if she was in Tong Xiaozhong's youthful dream......
What's going on??
It stands to reason that they are in charge of the relationship of a very large group of people in the world, and there is no reason why these things collide together like a series of car accidents.
Or is it that the Heavenly Court system will put the related events together by default and let the immortals deal with them?
"By the way, don't I have a system myself, although the functions are not as many as the master's, but the causal cycle should be able to be checked." The concubine and the little fairy patted her brain, remembering that she is now also a small employee in the system!
"Oh, the master's mortal body is so pitiful, his mood must have fallen to the extreme." The concubine and the little fairy looked at Zhu Xiaoming with some distress.
Zhu Xiaoming was on the side, it could be said that he was drowning in the sea of people, and the temperamental beauty Lu Xuxu didn't see him.
It's just that after ten years of deep love, I saw such a scene again, where is it said that you can be relieved.
The dancer left, and the couple who were the envy of countless people also left, and I don't know which five-star hotel to go to applaud love, Zhu Xiaoming is still standing in place, like a wooden statue, and has forgotten to move for a long, long time.
"Whew!"
Inhale heavily, exhale heavily.
Zhu Xiaoming was like he had been suffocating before, panting greedily, and supporting his thighs with his hands in a dejected manner, a little unable to support his heavy body.
"Maybe, I'm not even a supporting role." For a long time, Zhu Xiaoming muttered in a low voice.
The onion at the bottom of the plate is like me, always a supporting role, secretly looking at you, secretly hiding yourself......
Zhu Xiaoming likes Yang Zongwei's song very much, Onion.
He felt that he was very similar to an onion, and the saddest thing was that today's scene made him realize that he was not an onion, and he was not even the salt monosodium glutamate melted into the dish.
He couldn't even be jealous, especially all that the man had prepared for Lu Qiqi.
"Xihu, your mortal body is really pitiful, everyone is going to cry." The concubine and the little fairy were very anxious on the side.
"You quickly rest and adjust, if you don't dismantle them, it is estimated that the dog food in the mortal world will be out of stock!"
At most, passers-by were stuffed with a full belly of dog food.
I wish Xiao Ming that he was enema by dog feed!
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"Am I your Sh-Wow?"
"Your Yida!"
"It's your Yida!"
"We all use women's heat to clean, and washing is healthier."
Sitting on the sofa with a dejected face, every old advertisement floating on the TV was like a knife, inserted back and forth into Zhu Xiaoming's chest.
People are sometimes very weird, knowing what they can't get, once they see her completely reduced to someone else's, their hearts will really start to feel uncomfortable.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhu Xiaoming fell asleep unconsciously in this sadness.
Almost for a minute, he slowly opened his eyes, and stretched his waist widely, as if he had slept well.
"I finally have enough spirits, this plan to go deep into the masses is really not an ordinary pit father, a good immortal is as weak as a little Taoist priest in the mortal world." Zhu Mingtong walked to the bathroom, originally planning to wash his face.
Looking at the mirror, Zhu Mingtong was almost scared to death by himself.
Mom, who is this, with a white feather duster, he can play Bai impermanence, this is ultra vires!
I only care about the love of the world, regardless of life and death, is it possible to see that my performance is good, and I give myself the position of Bai Wuchang?
Quickly took a shower, coped with some skin care products, changed into decent clothes, and ate a decent meal, Zhu Mingtong found that his mortal body was like a normal person.
Obediently, Zhu Xiaoming, this guy hasn't eaten for a long time, I really think that I can withstand it with dog food, how can I be so uncaring for myself, there is such a mortal body, it really breaks Zhu Mingtong's heart.
"What's the big deal, isn't it just a mortal girl, I didn't think she was good from beginning to end."
"Alas, go back to the headquarters, let Yue Lao put a decent red line on the mortal body, and hurry up to get married to his son, and if he has a baby, he won't have the time to make this hypocrisy."
Zhu Mingtong finally cleaned himself up.
Calling out the Heavenly Court system, Zhu Mingtong sent a system message to his female secretary.
The female assistant was really fast, and it didn't take a few minutes to rush to Zhu Mingtong's room.
"Xihu, you're awake."
"Bajie, I'm worried about you."
"I hate it, how can there be such a bright and moving, delicate and pure, and breathing little pig."
Where did Zhu Mingtong pay attention to the concubine's little narcissism, he asked seriously: "Have you followed up on your work progress?" ”
"Xihu, don't you know, recently Zhu Xiaoming always likes to stand on the side of the bridge, on the high platform, in front of the cliff, and beside the track to think about life, the Lun family stares at it during the 24-hour lunch break, and in the end he has to be busy with the couple's dreams, but it's hard." The concubine said.
"Are there any valuable dreams?" Zhu Mingtong asked.
"As far as the dreams of the past few days are concerned, they are all very fragmentary. The girl's main thing is the picture of the proposal scene that day, and all kinds of strange things are derived, which are all reflections of very conventional daytime experiences. As for the men, they are all dreams of bells and whistles, but there is a very spoof dream, hahaha...... "The concubine kept laughing, and she wanted to share it with Zhu Mingtong, but she couldn't support her waist with laughter, and she just spit out a few words and laughed so much that she couldn't breathe."
Zhu Mingtong looked at himself, a mentally handicapped female assistant, and felt a little disgusted.
If it weren't for the fact that there were really no immortals in his department who were willing to come to work, he really wouldn't have hired this typical woman who ran out to eat and eat through internships!
"Let's go out for a walk, make some small lists, and by the way, discuss what the situation of these two people is." Zhu Mingtong said.
"Okay, a new food street has opened at Dongjiekou, where Lingnan beef offal is delicious......
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