After Fang Wuwei shouted a few times, Zheng Koumao was late and ran down from the second floor. Then with a sleepy face, without knowing it, he stuffed the "bathtub" into his space underwear, which made Fang Wuwei secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Zheng Koumao had returned to his room to sleep, Fang Wuwei stretched his waist, slowly walked to the stairs, and returned to his room, also planning to take a good rest.

Looking at the familiar walls and familiar doors, Fang Wuwei's mood slowly relaxed. I thought, after all, it's better to be at home, at least I don't have to worry about any monsters, and I don't have to worry about being plotted. As soon as I came back, so many things happened that no one could bear it. Moreover, what happened in the infinite trial is still vivid, and I just hope that I don't have too much burden.

Fang Wuwei was thinking about what he didn't have, Wu Meng was holding a bunch of things brought back from the future, followed behind Fang Wuwei, and shouted at Fang Wuwei dissatisfiedly.

"Primitives No. 1, you let it go!"

Fang Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Wu Meng standing on the stairs behind him.

Seeing that Wu Meng's small body was still holding so many things, Fang Wuwei couldn't bear it, so he bent down and helped Wu Meng pick up most of the things.

"Wu Meng, I'll help you get it."

Wu Meng nodded, and then rushed to Fang Wuwei's side and led the way for Fang Wuwei.

Fang Wuwei followed behind Wu Meng, looking at Wu Meng's small back, dragging his white coat and jumping up the stairs, his body and mind seemed to be much more energetic. It is said that if you stay with your children, you will become younger, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Fang Wuwei thought of this and smiled slightly. His smile quickly froze, though.

"Wu Meng, why did you bring me to my room?"

Fang Wuwei was holding Wu Meng's things, looked at his door dumbfounded, and asked Wu Meng in front of him.

Wu Meng twisted the handle with his hand, opened the door, snorted, and replied:

"Primitive-One, because you didn't return to your room for 27 hours, 15 minutes, and 21 seconds, you were expelled from your room today!"

Fang Wu was stunned for the whole person. Where is the rule that if you don't return to your room for 27 hours, you will be evicted? And this house is his own home, why was he evicted by Wu Meng! If you want to expel it, you will also expel Wu Meng yourself!

Wu Meng didn't care about Fang Wuwei at all, swaggered into the room, and then turned around, and said to Wu Wei:

"Primitives One, you just leave your things at the door."

Fang Wuwei hugged the pile of miscellaneous things, and said to Wu Meng with a painful face:

"Wu Meng, don't you play with me like this, right? I'm going to sleep! ”

Wu Meng glanced at Fang Wuwei suspiciously, as if Fang Wuwei was saying something funny, standing in the room and saying to Fang Wuwei:

"Primitives One, are you stupid? Of course you can sleep! I didn't stop you. ”

Fang Wuwei looked at Wu Meng who was standing in the room, and then looked at the bed in the room, his old face flushed, and he smiled awkwardly. I thought to myself, I thought that Wu Meng was going to call herself out, but I didn't expect that it was Xiang and himself sleeping together!

Fang Wuwei swallowed his saliva secretly, raised his foot and prepared to go into the room to sleep.

"Primitives One, what do you want to do?!"

Wu Meng saw that Fang Wuwei was actually about to enter the room, and his eyes widened instantly, looking at Fang Wuwei, looking like Little Red Riding Hood had met the big bad wolf.

"I'm sleeping!"

Fang Wuwei carefully put back the foot that had stepped out, stood at the door, and looked at Wu Meng with a tangled expression.

Wu Meng wrinkled her nose, walked directly to Fang Wuwei's side, snatched the thing in Fang Wuwei's arms, and then closed the door with a "snap", and shouted inside:

"Original breeding pigs!"

Fang Wuwei stared at the door that was only three centimeters away from his nose, crying and laughing, so he had to run back to the living room again. I was thinking about how to sleep at night. After thinking about it, I only thought of two ways, one is to sleep in a sleeping bag. There is also the option of changing the bed with bonus points and placing the bed in an empty room.

Xiao Lian was in the living room, walking left and right, curious about everything. Seeing Fang Wuwei coming down, he showed joy and ran towards Fang Wuwei.

"Master, why did you come down?"

Fang Wuwei glanced at Xiao Lian, who was full of white hair, and his eggs hurt for a while. Xiao is enough to even be his grandfather with this appearance, and it is a bit awkward to call himself a master.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but you just came to the fairy world and didn't understand anything, so I just accompanied you more."

Hearing Fang Wuwei's words, a warm current welled up in Xiao Lian's heart. When he was in the Savage Continent, Xiao Lian didn't want to see his master again every day and every night, but now it's like a dream, which makes Xiao Lian feel happy from the bottom of his heart all the time.

Xiao Lian's eyes were slightly red, and he said slowly:

"Master......"

Fang Wuwei patted Xiao Lian's shoulder and stopped talking. Silently put the two small portable stools in the living room in front of the big black and white TV, turned on the TV, yawned, and then said to Xiao Lian:

"Come, sit here, and watch TV with you for the teacher."

Xiao Lian's heart was full of joy, he flicked his white beard, ran to Fang Wuwei's side, sat down, and watched TV with Fang Wuwei.

"Master, is this magic weapon locked up inside?"

It's just that Xiao Lian has never seen these magical things, and he kept asking Fang Wuwei beside him all kinds of questions.

Fang Wuwei shook his head and supported his chin with his hands, bored. While changing the table, he replied:

"No, this magic weapon can transmit images for thousands of miles, and the pictures displayed are actually far away."

Xiao Lian nodded thoughtfully, at this time, Fang Wuwei just cut to the animation channel, Xiao Lian looked at it and asked:

"Master, why does the piece of paper on it move? I heard that there is a sect that can manipulate paper figures, could it be that the people of that sect are passing on the picture? ”

Fang Wuwei continued to support his chin with his hands and shook his head.

"No, the paper figures on there are fake. Xiao Lian, you can imagine it as an illusion. ”

Xiao Lian nodded again, and then continued to watch the TV, curious about the picture on the TV.

Fang Wuwei didn't know why, when Mr. Yun asked so many questions, he would feel that Mr. Yun was very annoying. But Xiao Lian asked so many questions, he just felt a little bored, but he was still able to answer Xiao Lian very patiently.

Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian just asked and answered without a word, and then moved to a new channel.

Xiao Lian saw the picture on the black and white TV, suddenly squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and then the excited other party Wu Wei said:

"Master, look! That kid who behaves weirdly is in the magic weapon! ”

Fang Wuwei glanced at Xiao Lian, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. On the black-and-white TV, the boy is singing, and the captain in the middle looks exactly the same as Wang Junkai. To be precise, Wang Junkai made himself exactly the same as the captain.

Fang Wuwei couldn't help laughing when he watched the real "Wang Junkai" bouncing around on the black and white TV, he never thought that a "main god" would like to pretend to be all kinds of characters. Then he explained to Xiao Lian:

"This 'magic weapon', that is, the child on TV, is not the child you see nine times out of ten. The little friend you saw can be said to be an existence that is one level more powerful than the immortals. ”

Xiao Lian looked at the TV in astonishment, then at Fang Wuwei, frowned, and nodded with a puzzled look.

Fang Wuwei saw Xiao Lian's appearance, and remembered Xiao Lian's appearance back then. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart again, the years passed so quickly in different time and space. Unexpectedly, the current Xiao Lianguang looks at his hair and long beard, which will only make people think of an old man.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei patted his head, and suddenly turned his head to Xiao Lian and said:

"That's right! Good apprentice, why don't you get a hairstyle?! You have such good skin, if you get your beard off, you will probably be a lot more handsome! ”

Fang Wuwei was indeed not wrong, although Xiao Lian's hair and beard were white, his skin was as good as a baby, and he had a childish face. Moreover, Xiao Lian's figure is well-proportioned, and his refined muscles bulge slightly, if he tidies up his beard, eyebrows, and hair, he will look like a mature man who has just passed thirty!

Xiao Lian glanced at Fang Wuwei suspiciously, and wondered what a hairstyle was, but he still nodded:

"Whatever the master says, just do it."

Fang Wuwei smiled, put this matter in his heart, and as long as he was free, he would take Xiao Lian to get a look. When the time comes, I won't look too awkward.

Fang Wuwei was halfway through his thoughts, when suddenly a sound of "ringing ringing" came from his mobile phone, Fang Wuwei frowned, thinking to himself who would look for him at this time?

Then Fang Wuwei took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked it. Xiao Lian, who was sitting on the side, also looked at Fang Wuwei's mobile phone curiously