Chapter 123: This chapter is untitled
"No, here you go!" Zhao Wen didn't have the heart to talk to her, and directly handed her a ring, "Hearing is false, seeing is believing!" β
"Rings?" Boomer was stunned, is he going to propose to me? Although he is very handsome and has good skills, isn't it too fast to know each other for a day?
"Huh?" Zhao Wen waited for a long time, but he didn't see Boomer take the ring, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and urged: "Take it quickly!" β
"Don't! People aren't ready yet! Boomer suddenly exclaimed.
"What?" Why is it so strange for one or two to speak?
Seeing Zhao Wen's expression, Boomer knew that he was thinking too much, his cheeks flushed, and he snatched the ring angrily.
After Boomer took it, he put it in his hand and observed it carefully, but he didn't find anything strange at all, and pouted a little angrily, thinking that Zhao Wen was lying to her, "It's just an ordinary ring, and it's so ugly!" β
Zhao Wen didn't say a word, he slashed Boomer's finger with one finger, regardless of the other party's struggle, took the other party's hand and squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the ring, and suddenly the ring flashed a fluorescence, but soon fell silent again, and the blood stains on it disappeared.
Putting the ring on Boomer's right index finger, Zhao Wen said, "Okay, you try again!" β
After another long day of no response, Zhao Wen looked up and found that Boomer had fallen into her own world again, no wonder she had done so much just now, she didn't resist in the slightest, and thought that she was deliberately cooperating, and her feelings had already wandered out of the world.
"He's grabbed my hand!" Boomer's mind is full of this sentence, yes, is committed again.
Zhao Wen should be happy, at least get rid of the embarrassing situation of disdainning even.
"Hey, wake up!" Dangling in front of Boomer's eyes with his hand, Zhao Wen was a little speechless about Boomer's intermittent daze tonight.
"Ah, ah, what's wrong! Oh, how do you use this? Boomer stretched out his right index finger, although he was asking how to use it, but looking at her appearance, he was obviously not very convinced, and was a little absent-minded.
"You have already confessed to the Lord with blood, and if you feel it carefully, you will automatically understand the usage!" Zhao Wen said lightly, and then warned, "With your mental power, you can't use it frequently, otherwise it will lead to mental fatigue and drowsiness." β
Ignoring Boomer anymore, Zhao Wen walked to the table and sat down, joining the ranks of foodies, if he didn't eat again, he would have nothing to eat. Little Wukong's speed, hey, don't talk about it.
"Ahh Little Wukong's mouth was full of oil, and the naked eye with a pair of dancing hands could only see one afterimage after another, and then he saw that the food on the table was disappearing step by step.
"Ahh It's amazing! It's incredible! β
Zhao Wen calmly continued to taste the delicious meal, and Boomer's reaction was within his expectations.
"Hahaha, it's amazing!" Boomer played with himself, walking around the hall, constantly putting things in and out of what he saw, as if a child was playing with his favorite toy, "What's the name of this thing?" Where did you get that? Can you tell me? Zhao Wen? β
Boomer's whole body was glued to Zhao Wen's body, rubbing, and his tone was as gentle as a little sheep.
Zhao Wen couldn't stand Boomer's "gentleness", his body shook unconsciously, he had goosebumps, and the chopsticks in his hand almost didn't hold steady. Without a trace, he pushed Boomer away, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Where did you get it?" Didn't I say I invented it myself? β
"Less, what principle is this made of? Great Scientist! β
"Ahem, okay, okay, this is what I picked up, right?"
"Where did you pick it up?" Boomer posted it again.
"Forgot!"
"How could you forget? Hmph, if you don't want to say it, forget it! Uncle! Bibi Bibi..."Determined that Zhao Wen was unwilling to tell himself, Boomer made a few funny noises, and then when Zhao Wen picked up the dishes with chopsticks, he put away the dishes he wanted to hold with a ring, and let his chopsticks catch in the air, making a "pop" sound.
Zhao Wen's expression froze, is this self-inflicted?
"Hahahaha......" Why does Boomer's gloating laughter sound so hateful? Zhao Wen kept reciting the meditation mantra in his heart, otherwise he didn't know if he would directly insert the chopsticks into Boomer's mouth, smash that mouthful of teeth, and see how she would laugh?
"Oh, where's the fish?" Little Wukong's claws also happened to reach the air above Zhao Wen's chopsticks, his mouth was stuffed with food, and he asked vaguely, "Brother Zhao Wen eats so fast!" β
"Oops, I'm so dizzy!" Boomer on the side still played, staggering down on the sofa, patting his head with one hand.
It's called the Present World! Tell you to be scared just now!
"Hahaha..."Zhao Wen pointed at Boomer without the slightest grace and laughed, "Who made you disobedient!" β
After staying with Boomer and Little Wukong for a long time, Zhao Wen feels that he is much younger, and he simply does not deliberately suppress his temperament.
It's time to eat, it's time to drink, it's time to laugh, it's time to play!
Little Wukong didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Zhao Wen laughing, he also laughed!
"Idiot, rotten man without a bit of gentlemanly demeanor!" Boomer yelled weakly, "Yawn, I'll go to sleep first!" Tired! It's all your fault! β
This night, because of mental fatigue, Boomer was gone; Because there are so many all-you-can-eat delicacies, Little Wukong is the happiest ever; And Zhao Wen, he also enjoyed this relaxed atmosphere.
It's just that because of Zhao Wen's existence, Little Wukong didn't go to Wolf Valley to forage for food, so Ah Xiu and Ma Yi were miserable without Little Wukong's cover! The wolves barked all night!
Early the next morning, Zhao Wen, who was meditating in the hall, opened his eyes on time, opened the door alone, and walked out, breathing in the fresh air of the morning and enjoying the tranquility of the morning.
Dragon Ball World's environmental efforts have thrown the real earth out of eighteen streets. Everywhere there are green mountains and green waters, all kinds of colorful wildflowers bloom all over the hillside, clusters, clusters, competing for beauty.
The water droplets evaporate and diffuse, forming a light mist that reflects the early sun and reflects a colorful and brilliant light curtain.
The birds get up early in the morning, chirping and singing in the branches, sharing with each other the joy of the new day. The whole world, in a word, is full of life.
Zhao Wendu was almost intoxicated, but whenever he didn't like to be disturbed, there would always be discordant voices. For exampleβ
"Ahh Something is gone! Dragon Ball? β
Zhao Wen frowned, and immediately smiled, isn't this the style of those two living treasures? Characters in the anime world are always prone to missing strings in their brains.
"I'm going out to practice!" Little Wukong's voice came from behind him, followed by the sound of the door opening.
Zhao Wen turned around and looked, it was Xiao Wukong who opened the door and came out, "Little Wukong, it's early!" β
"Ah, Brother Zhao Wen got up early, did you also come out to cultivate?"
"Hehe, I'm not, I'm just going to come out and get some fresh air!" Zhao Wen said with a smile.
"Ah, that's right! Then I'm going to cultivate! β
"Well, I can just watch from the side to see how powerful Little Goku is!"
"Huh, really? That's great! β
Little Wukong put away his smile, the expression on his face began to become serious, expand his chest, clench his fists, tuck his waist, and after a set of basic warm-up actions were done, Little Wukong walked to a big rock, "Ha!" With a loud shout, I saw Xiao Wukong holding the boulder tightly with both hands, the muscles on his arms bulging, his fingers were buckled into the stone, and the strength of his whole body gathered into his hands, "Ah! Throwing up with both hands, a thousand catties of boulder was thrown into the sky by Xiao Wukong, and the huge strength left inside the boulder made the boulder explode in the air with a "bang" and shattered into pieces.
"Hehe, the martial arts cultivation in the Dragon Ball world does look very barbaric!"
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The corpse is a heavy place.
At night, the moon appeared and disappeared in the clouds like a mischievous boy, and a heavy fog covered the southern hills of the island, making the already gloomy cemetery even more terrifying. When people are immersed in the scene, they can't help but worry and worry.
Under the gaze of Bai Mingqian and the others, the man in black took out a hoe and knocked it on the Taiji diagram: "The entrance should be here!" β