Chapter 131: Ready to Open Again

"You said you were going to create a race?" Yun Feng asked with an expressionless face shining with an inexplicable divine light in his eyes.

"Yes, master, don't you think it's a great thing to create a race out of yourself?" Shura looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and said longingly.

"Is the name of the race called Ryoma?" Yun Feng continued to ask.

"No, I've already thought of a name, it's the stallion clan!" The blood flame on Shura's body churned and said proudly.

Stallions? When he heard this name, Yun Feng seemed to see that in the future, there would be a legend of a lewd race called the stallion clan circulating in multiple universes, and it was said that this race was created by an existence called Shura with real guns and ammunition on his own!

Thinking of this, Yun Feng flashed a thought in his heart, whether he wanted to destroy this prostitute humanely, how could he not understand what kind of environment shaped this strange thing, the aesthetic values of human thoughts, horses, and have such a strange life goal that makes people vomit blood!

"Xiao Cui, how did this thing become like this?" Yun Feng asked Xiao Cui with an ugly face, he had given this product to Xiao Cui for training.

"Hey," Xiao Cui glanced at Shura and couldn't help but sigh and said: "This is also my fault, at that time, I asked Gaia to throw this goods on a human planet in order to save trouble, I wanted this guy to grow up rapidly in human society, but I didn't expect that one of the things that this guy came into contact with turned out to be the legendary Little Yellow Book, and since then he has gone astray and gone further and further." "This story tells us that the little yellow book will be ruined for life!

"It seems that it was all my fault, and I would have put you by my side if I had known about it, and it seems that the first thing to do next is to format you and reload a normal set of data." Yun Feng grabbed Shura's head and said in front of him.

Shura is not a computer idiot like Sun Wukong, as an old fritter Shura who has mixed many civilizations is familiar with the word formatting, and when Yun Feng said that he wanted to format him, Shura's first reaction was that his 30,000 concubines and 50,000 girlfriends would probably have to be widowed in the future.

No way! Absolutely not1 can't sit still like this, so many confidantes are waiting for me, there are so many Ma Meimei waiting to be saved, and the most important thing is that my race plan is not yet complete! Countless thoughts flashed through Shura's heart in an instant. , decided to use his interstellar acting skills to save himself.

"Master, ahh、、、hhh

What kind of look is this, not the profundity that covers the universe or the mystery that sees through everything, this look Shura is very familiar, every time he sees the deliciousness, he is this kind of look, master, this is trying to eat me? The sea of consciousness of Shura crossed this thought, and it was natural to be scared to pee.

The first to notice the abnormality was Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui couldn't understand Shura's temperament. When she saw Shura's frightened state, she knew something was wrong.

"Gu Feng?" Xiao Cui looked at the harmless little man in front of him and shouted tentatively.

"Well, is there something wrong?" Gu Feng raised his head slightly and replied, while responding to Xiao Cui, he was constantly thinking about what kind of dish to make with the ingredients in his hand.

When she saw these incomparably pure eyes, Xiao Cui knew that her work was about to begin, long before she came to the Heavenly Peerless Universe, Yun Feng told her in detail about the problems he faced, and it was very easy to identify Gu Feng, Yun Feng's eyes were incomparably deep, as if the boundless starry sky was all-encompassing, and Gu Feng's eyes were very pure, and there was usually only some kind of single emotion in his eyes. For example, the emotion in Gu Feng's eyes now is only appetite.

What Xiao Cui and Sun Wukong want to do is to guide Gu Feng through various methods, so that he will not be idle and have nothing to do to gnaw the world, there should have been a Shura. However, this guy seems to be a little difficult to protect himself now, Yun Feng's contact time with him is a bit short now, and such a memory makes it difficult for Gu Feng to form an emotional impression of him, so he is just regarded as an ingredient. (Shura cries, "Can I be blamed for this?") I'd love to play too, okay? ”

"Gu Feng. You can't eat what you have in your hands. Xiao Cui looked at Shura, and saw that his life was about to be reduced to food, and immediately said.

"Why?" Gu Feng asked suspiciously, although he had a little impression of Shura, it did not affect his appetite for Shura. In his heart, Shura has been raised by him for so many years, and the meat has not grown much, and he has not made a few cubs (Shura cried: "I want to too"), and his (Yunfeng's) memory of this situation is to eat things so as not to waste food.

"This guy is for fun, not to mention that this little thing isn't even enough to fill your teeth, is it?" Xiao Cui said.

Xiao Cui's first sentence Gu Feng didn't agree very much, in his opinion, Shura's little body was not good enough to play at all, but he agreed very much with the second sentence, Shura was equivalent to a grain of bread crumbs for him at most, too little, thinking of this Gu Feng felt a little hungry.

Boom!

Throwing Shura to the ground, Gu Feng complained: "I don't know what Yun Feng raised you with?" It's crispy to play with, and it's useless to eat small! ”

"Scared Rollo to death." Shura quietly moved himself behind Xiao Cui, he never expected that his biggest nightmare would save him today, and then he quietly glanced at Gu Feng, and from then on his biggest nightmare was the one in front of him.

"Master, are you alright?" Yun Feng hadn't had time to tell Sun Wukong about his situation in a hurry, so when he felt the huge change in the aura on Yun Feng's body, he asked with concern.

"It's okay, Master is just a little hungry, this is the first time Master has met, let's go, Master will make you a big meal by the way." Gu Feng stood up and said to Sun Wukong.

The first time? Sun Wukong was a little stunned by this word, he really couldn't understand what this first time meant.

Sun Wukong didn't know the truth, so he was confused, but Xiao Cui, who knew the truth, knew it clearly.

This is indeed the first time Gu Feng has seen Sun Wukong in person, and the big meal that Gu Feng said is definitely worthy of the name of his big meal, the balls made into the miniature world, the buns wrapped in the medium-sized world, and the small world soup cooked with the rules、、、、、、

The crux of the question is that Gu Feng may have eaten very well, but can Sun Wukong eat it? And as the will of the universe, I don't think about how to make the universe more harmonious, but change my tricks and eat myself, okay?

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After dinner, Gu Li hurriedly walked downstairs, but unfortunately the reason why he was in such a hurry was not because there was a girl waiting for him downstairs.

Even if there is a constant breeze blowing through the midsummer night, it still can't blow away the hot air, and Coulee is already sweating profusely when he comes out of the community. But even so, Coulee did not regret leaving his cool and comfortable air-conditioned room and coming out to press the road against the heat.

"Hmph, let you not lend me a little bit of your private money, now it's been discovered!" Coulee hummed happily as he walked.

Of course, the private money that Gu Li said was not his but his father's, and this morning Gu Li wanted to borrow some money from his father's small treasury for a while, but unfortunately Gu Li's father, who regarded private money as his life, was unwilling to let go, so Gu Li's father's small treasury was discovered by Gu Li's mother in the evening.

As for whether there is anything greasy in it, let's guess!

Thinking of his father's angry and resentful eyes after he left, Gu Li's heart was a word! He was now speculating about what kind of moves his mother used at night, whether it was Wing Chun or martial arts?

Guli's mother is the artistic director of the largest song and dance troupe in their city, but this is only a superficial identity of his mother. The director of the Municipal Wushu Association, the chief instructor of the Women's Fighting Club, and the external martial arts coach of the Municipal Police School are all her mother's identity.

It is said that Daddy Guli was amazed by Guli's appearance after seeing Guli's mother, so he asked several iron buddies to cooperate in an attempt to heroically save the beauty, and then he got his wish.

Daddy Guli said that the most handsome time in his life was the moment when the hero appeared when he saved the beauty, and the one thing he regretted the most in his life was what would have happened to play a hero to save the beauty in the spring, but he was beaten by others for half his life after saving others once.

I heard that before getting married, Gul's father went to Gul's grandmother's house and hugged his grandmother's leg and cried, "Mom." You will be my mother in the future, can you call your daughter back? If I get married, my life will be over! ”

As a result, Grandma Guli kindly touched Guli's father and said, "Child, Mom knows that it is not easy for you, but Mom has arrested you over the years." You'd better admit it! ”

Since then, Gully's father has lived a sour life, and Gully's favorite thing when he was a child was to watch his mother help his father straighten his bones through the crack in the door, and after reading it, his complaints about his father repairing him disappeared.

As he walked, Gulee pondered how many rounds his father's old body could hold under his fucking hand now, when a rickety man on the side of the road caught his attention.

Even if you are two or three meters apart, you can smell the smell of wine. Obviously, the guy in front of him drank too much, and seeing this guy staring intently at the cars that kept speeding on the road, Gu Li hesitated to help this buddy. He was afraid that this buddy's brain would suddenly rush to the middle of the road, and it would be a tragedy.

But at the moment when Gu Li hesitated, the drunk brother, who was already unstable, suddenly rushed to the middle of the road with an arrow step, and then a patrolling police car was stopped.

"Why is this guy touching porcelain? However, there seems to be something wrong with this object. Gu Li looked at the drunk brother who tried to get into the police car and muttered to himself.

"What, don't you want to die?" Police Officer A said angrily.

"What? Lao Tzu is going to the police station! The drunken brother shouted arrogantly.

"What are you doing at the police station? Drinking so much, didn't you drive? Police Officer B asked.

"Why am I driving, do you think I don't know the drunk driving law? Lao Tzu just wants to go to the police station, but poor Lao Tzu is thirty-five years old and has never been to the police station, I feel ashamed to think about it! The drunken brother shouted.

"If you didn't break the law, we won't take you to the police station, where is your home? We'll send you there. Officer A was clearly a good cop and asked.

"Can't go if you haven't broken the law? Then I'll make one for you to see, and you wait for me here, and I'll go back and drive. The drunken brother with a short temper staggered and was about to walk away and go back to drive.

"Hey, forget it, go to the bureau with us, but don't cry when you wake up!" Police officer A reluctantly closed the car door, and the police car drove away as soon as it smoked.

"Hahaha." Seeing that the drunk brother went to the police station as he wished, Gu Li laughed twice, and he was looking forward to the shadow area in the drunken brother's heart after he woke up.

After looking at the time, he felt that his mother should be done, and Gu Li was about to walk back, but when he turned around, he found that he was no longer on the road, but standing in front of a small Taoist temple. (To be continued.) )