Fang Wuwei sighed, watched Zheng Koumao disappear from the end of the stairs, and then turned around and said helplessly to Wu Meng:

"Since Mr. Zheng is back, let's go when I get ready."

When Wu Meng heard Fang Wuwei say this, she jumped up and down in the room happily, and then sorted out her things at a faster speed, as if the child was about to go on an outing.

Fang Wuwei shook his head, thinking that this time in Xiaolian's world, there might be a lot of danger, but Wu Meng didn't have a sense of crisis at all, it was really the nature of a child.

Fang Wuwei looked at Wu Meng, who was so excited in the room, frowned, and said slowly:

"Wu Meng, don't make trouble when you get there, I don't want ......"

Fang Wuwei paused, as if recalling the scene when he was sitting in the corridor to enlighten Wu Meng, his expression showed a trace of worry, and then said:

"I don't want ...... You're desperate again, like last time. ”

Wu Meng, who was bending over and tidying up his things in the room with great interest, heard Fang Wuwei's words, his body suddenly stopped, and his expression was stunned.

Then he slowly straightened up, holding a book in his left hand and a chip in his right hand, standing in the room and looking at Fang Wuwei, an innocent smile appeared on his face, and the other party Wu Wei said:

"Primitive-One, this genius is a genius among geniuses from the future, and he will not make low-level mistakes again! And you said that no matter how many times we will meet again, those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again, right? ”

The petite figure, draped in that ill-fitting white coat, stood in the middle of a mess of parts. The afternoon sun shone on her body from the window behind her, and a faint halo seemed to emerge around her.

Fang Wuwei looked at the smile on Wu Meng's face, and didn't know why, his heart skipped a beat. The word angel came to his mind again.

Fang Wuwei turned around embarrassedly, turned his back to Wu Meng, nodded and said:

"Well, then you can get ready. I'll go down and talk to Xiao Lian first. ”

After Fang Wuwei finished speaking, he ran downstairs in a panic, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it and really became a pervert.

Wu Meng bit her lip, looked at Fang Wuwei's back and smiled, and then happily continued to pack the things she wanted to bring, and said with bright eyes:

"Hey...... This wilderness survival guide should be bringed, and this illuminator should be brought with you, yes! Bring that rotisserie with you too! Oh roar~"

If Fang Wuwei saw Wu Meng's appearance, he would know that Wu Meng didn't take what he said seriously at all, and still regarded this crossing as a long-distance trip.

Fang Wuwei ran from the third floor to the first floor with a snap, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Xiao Lian sat on a stool, as if he had a great interest in TV, and still watched TV intently. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked back and saw Fang Wuwei going downstairs again, grinned and said:

"Master, the apprentice has found a fun show."

Fang Wuwei glanced at Xiao Lian suspiciously, and looked at the TV, where the anti-Japanese drama was playing, tearing devils with hands and slashing cannons.

Fang Wuwei sighed helplessly, and he didn't have the heart to educate Xiao Lian that it was not good to watch too much TV, so he said to Xiao Lian:

"Good apprentice, for the teacher and those two strange ...... Strange people, let's talk about it, and I'll go to the Wild Continent later. Good apprentice, if you have anything to prepare, if so, hurry up and get it. ”

Fang Wuwei originally subconsciously wanted to say the word "wonderful", but he quickly changed his words.

Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, Xiao Lian was stunned, his face showed joy, he jumped up from the chair, and asked Fang Wuwei:

"Master, both the Little Immortal and the Great Immortal are going?"

Fang Wuwei nodded, and said:

"Anyway, good apprentice, you get ready."

Xiao Lian nodded vigorously, and was about to thank Fang Wuwei, but suddenly there was a reluctant look on his face.

When Fang Wuwei saw Xiao Lian's appearance, he was confused for a while, and asked:

"Good apprentice, I see that you are a little reluctant, what's wrong?"

Xiao Lian turned his head and looked at the TV with some sadness, and said to Wu Wei again:

"Master, the man in this magic weapon has not finished taking revenge, and the disciple has some memories."

Fang Wuwei slapped his head, thinking that this Chinese drama was really magical, and even Xiao Lian was brainwashed. In the future, just get a few TVs and DVDs and put them in the wild world, and then make a few hand-tossed devil dramas, and broadcast them 24 hours a day for the wild people. It is estimated that in a few years, all the savage cultivators will become solid party members. When the time comes, it will not only be a dream to unify the earth, but also the universe......

Fang Wuwei reluctantly walked in front of Xiao Lian, patted Xiao Lian's shoulder, and then said seriously:

"Good apprentice, you don't even need to look at it to know what's going on, if you want to listen, you can tell you slowly in the future. You go and prepare, and when the time comes, you may have to control the magic weapon. ”

Xiao Lian nodded, reluctantly glanced at the actor on TV, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating inexplicably.

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian sitting cross-legged with twitching out of the corner of his eyes, and originally wanted to ask what Xiao Lian was doing. But if you think about it carefully, maybe Xiao Lian is meditating and practicing, or calming down his mood, so Fang Wuwei doesn't care.

Fang Wuwei walked to the TV softly, picked up the remote control from the ground, and turned off the TV. Then he walked alone and silently walked into the "garden".

In this small piece of tattered place, the hole that Wu Meng had made before was still abruptly left there. A few clusters of wildflowers and weeds, tenaciously surviving, swaying slowly in the breeze, although this "garden" is ugly and broken, even the fence around the "garden", has followed a lot of scenery, but it can still make people feel a trace of peace.

Fang Wuwei stood in the "garden", looking at the sun gradually setting, and thought in his heart.

A month ago, I was still alone with my luggage, and I came to this ghost place where birds don't poop. Now, there are three more weird "friends" around me, and so many incomprehensible things have happened. If the world is really impermanent, no one can guess what will happen in the next second.

Fang Wuwei sighed, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and silently opened the mall of infinite space. The reason why Fang Wuwei specially ran out, in addition to expressing his emotions like a wave of middle two diseases, also has a plan, that is, to avoid Xiao Lian and Wu Meng and exchange some items (although Wang Junkai said that he had leaked secrets, but he might be scared of himself). After all, in addition to the 1,600 points lent to Zheng Koumao, he still has 400 points on hand.

Constantly flipping through the mall page of infinite space, Fang Wuwei was undecided. For a normal person like Fang Wuwei, every skill seems to be very good, and every special item also seems to be very powerful.

I kept flipping through the pages like this, and a long time passed. It wasn't until Wu Meng's voice came from the living room that Fang Wuwei woke up from his thoughts, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind and pressed the exchange button.

It was at this moment that at the end of the rows of small third floors of Longsheng Mansion, the sound of a car suddenly came, and a black van slowly drove to No. 233 Longsheng Mansion, that is, in front of Fang Wuwei's house.

A courier brother jumped out of the car, holding a package in his right hand and a pen in his left hand, and Wu Wei said:

"Your courier, please sign for it."

Fang Wuwei nodded, with a resolute look on his face, took the courier in his hand, and muttered to himself:

"Whoever it is this time will not experience despair again."