Looking at the mirror in front of me, and the way I could enter his mind, I was sad, and I said one scenery after another.

He saw before his eyes that what you said was a picture that flickered out of the darkness, and then it illuminated the whole place of light, and then went straight to the place of light, and then returned to the place of light, and then repeated it again in the place of light, and turned the place of light into a place of incomparably brightness again.

Produce a world of light.

There is an infinite power in this bright world, and this power is endless.

And the previous cottage, this cottage of incomparably luxurious high-rise buildings, is really the object of their admiration and admiration.

They didn't think at all, you are such a tribe such a small cottage, but why did it become such a luxurious city, which remembers this high teammate.

Then if I want to become extremely noble in this tall one, then I have to pay a high price, and this price is also a high price.

The cottage is what it means for you to move in immediately.

PS: Recently, I feel that I don't have the desire to write, and I don't really want to write, and I don't know what to do.

Can anyone give me a suggestion? It's not a thing to drag on like this.,The new book is about to start reconstructing.,And the book isn't finished yet.,So I have to write it.,But there's always no desire to write.。 It's annoying.

Looking at these things in front of me, although these things have grown to be big, there is also a very, wonderful place in them, even if it is difficult to see a person in this place.

No matter where this place is sent to that corner, it is difficult to see a person at the South Gate Baixiao. This led to the fact that in his mind, oh, that was to give this tribe a cute veil again.

There is no one on the street, not to explain the reason and officially because this place is very special, if it is not special, it is absolutely impossible for there to be no one on this street, looking at these carved beams and paintings to the house and the five delicate to the street, everything to everything is a unique to the scenery, this scenery makes them feel a kind of warmth, say it is warm.

In fact, it is a feeling of being told so tightly that this feeling makes Jean feel abnormally uncomfortable, but the same feeling will also make a person feel unusually sufficient to a sense of existence

If Bai Xiao of the South Gate had guessed correctly, there would have been a lot of people in every corner of the city, and these people were all armed with some guns until they were injured. These guns are not to be afraid when they arrive, the key is that he feels that there is a strong person like himself in this city who is looking at him, and that look is as if he can directly see through himself, which really makes him feel abnormal and wake up.

"......" all of a sudden, a small paper airplane flew out of a small corner, and from following this paper airplane to a teenager who looked to be only a few years old.

It was a boy who was only a few years old, and he was dancing his teeth and claws at this time, and when he was in himself, he kept swaying in the distance and then running towards the front of his feet, not only was his pace not small, but behind the paper airplane, I would only take a bubble, and she didn't look like running anywhere.

The child was followed by a kind and kind mother, but the friend and the kind mother were looking at the child who had run out of the corner, and then shouted loudly to her own child.

"Come back, come back, it's dangerous outside, I'm dangerous" is a mother's harsh criticism of her child, and it is also a careful teaching.

This is what the old man heard, and it made their hearts flutter.

Nanmen Bai Xiao looked directly at the young man with two eyes, looking at the young man with some love, and couldn't help but think of his own child, the child who called himself his father and was rescued by himself. He was also watched by himself.

Although he didn't call it personally, there was at least a strong father-son relationship between them.

Therefore, the two people are not related by blood, but the word father directly brings the relationship between the two people closer.

There is a huge difference between the two of them.

The female child who chases the paper airplane is the same as the mother who follows her child seriously and protects her child.

It's also so kind and kind.

It's also so docile and pitiful.

watched the little guy run out of the corner, and then jumped directly out of his paper airplane, and the paper airplane was directly pressed into a piece of paper by him at that moment.

Looking at the paper airplane he gave birth to, the little boy burst into tears instantly.

"Wow, wow, wow" The little boy was crying very sadly, and was lying on the ground at this time, wiping the tears from his eyes with his hands.

The little boy's life was standing with a mother who had just run from a distance, and the mother quickly grabbed her child who was lying on the ground with her hand, and then directly picked up the paper airplane that was lying on the ground with her hand.

Then he hurriedly ran to that corner.

"The child has grown up for so long...... Jing Cheng didn't know where he came from?

I saw that he was standing on a huge high platform at this time, and then the mother and child were in his eyes, and his eyes revealed a trace of kindness and kindness.

There is also the love for that child.

Nanmen Bai Xiao also saw the young man who was standing on the high platform, he stared at the young man, and he also quietly knew the young man when the young man reached zero hour.

The two of them were about the same age, and they both came from the same era.

It can be said that they are all a lifeblood of the same qi and branches.

Nanmen Bai Xiao looked at the young man at this time, and then patted Shi Lang beside him with his hand, "I seem to have seen a fellow villager"

The corner of Bai Xiao's mouth at the south gate smiled, so I stepped forward and walked a few steps, and shouted to the young man who was standing on the high platform: "Down is Bai Xiao at the south gate, who rushed over from the plain thousands of miles away, just to meet you."

Nanmen Bai Xiao said this sentence, and even he didn't feel ashamed.

"Huh. Hello. The corners of Jing Cheng's mouth cracked, revealing a very eye-catching smile.

Shi Lang took a few steps back in fear, and then subconsciously opened his mouth and pulled Bai Xiao's clothes with his hand.

Shi Lang felt that the young man in front of him had a murderous aura at this time, and he was directly scaring them, and he didn't know if it was his illusion or his hallucination, but he always felt that there was a very hidden murderous intent.

He felt a lot of stares from the shadows in this city, but he didn't feel the murderous intent in these gazes, so from this he could still prove that this place was a good tribe, at least very kind.