Chapter Seventy-One: Strange Memories, Accidents in the Clothing Store

"Huh?!"

Fang Chen looked at Ximen Qingyi's words, and was a little surprised for a while.

Then he said tentatively:

"You really don't want to?"

Ximen Qingzhen nodded and said:

"Well, big brother, no need, I've already seen it, everything is a floating cloud, it's all cattle and horses, I won't have this heart disease in my heart in the future, you can rest assured."

Fang Chen didn't expect that his nonsense would make Ximen Qing's insight so profound.

Good guys, all of them are floating clouds, cattle and horses. This realm is a bit high compared to myself.

couldn't help but recognize Fang Chen's little brother Ximenqing again.

Ximen Qing was also happy in his heart after watching Fang Chen show his approving eyes towards him, and then said:

"Big brother, I'm going to find a place for you and your sister-in-law to live, it's a little late now, let's go to that friend's restaurant tomorrow to have a look, what do you think?"

At this moment, he decided, he wanted Fang Chen to be the eldest brother, and he wanted to follow Fang Chen.

Fang Chen also felt good after hearing this, "Okay, you can go, meet here at night." ”

After finishing the instructions, Fang Chen took Pan Jinlian's hand and left the shop.

Everything before, Pan Jinlian saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, especially when Fang Chen said that her appearance was not important, what mattered was her heart, and she firmly remembered it.

Fang Chen was happy, now he could really calm down and have fun.

It is said that the world he entered after crossing is unreliable, fighting tigers with Wu Song, coming to the Warring States Period and encountering wars, and what kind of Terran holy land he ran to and what sky controlled his mind later, all of which are exciting.

But these are not what Fang Chen is pursuing, but in this world, although the aesthetics are a little strange, everything else is fine.

The main thing is that it's comfortable.

As the saying goes, it's better to be a chicken's head than a phoenix's tail.

Although the human race dominates the Supreme Heavenly Dao, it is tired, and this is all empty, where is it comfortable to come to this world to be a rich man.

Think about it now, I guess I'm in the city and being wanted, after all, killing someone is not a trivial matter.

But so what, according to Fang Chen's estimate, there was no one in this world who was his opponent.

……

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Somewhere, inside the Heavenly Dao Holy Land.

A Heavenly Dao opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and frowned after deducing.

"It shouldn't be, the assessment has been lowered a lot, why is the current progress still zero!"

The man shook his head helplessly, and then stretched out the sleeve of his robe and waved, and suddenly billions of stars appeared from his robe.

The starlight was all small planes, and these planes were displayed above the man's head.

"That's it, since the progress of the ontology is so slow, then I'll activate all the other plane clones first, so that the inheritance can be faster."

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Fang Chen was walking on the street holding Pan Jinlian's hand, when suddenly a shock occurred in his mind, and then a memory appeared in his mind.

In this memory, Fang Chen came to a beautiful woman's room on Earth again, and the woman took out a dress for herself to put on.

"Why do I have this image in my head?"

Fang Chen froze and stood in place after receiving this information.

"Fang Chen? Lin Mengyue? That's my wife? ”

Suddenly, Fang Chen's mind was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that the name of the female president he had dreamed of when he was in a coma at the city gate before seemed to be Lin Mengyue.

Turning to look at Pan Jinlian beside him, Fang Chen said:

"Jin Lian, do you remember when I fainted in your arms at the city gate?"

Pan Jinlian also nodded seriously and said:

"Well, remember, Childe, you suddenly fainted at that time."

After hearing this, Fang Chen continued to ask:

"And what did I say?"

Pan Jinlian tilted her head and thought for a while before saying:

"I remember Childe always pronouncing a person's name."

"What's the name!" Fang Chen was a little excited after hearing this.

"It seems to be called Yue'er, I remember." Pan Jinlian replied truthfully.

With a thud, Fang Chen's heart jumped.

It seems that all of this is related, and it is related to the Dao Heart in my heart, after all, it is about the existence of the revival of the human race's luck.

It's just that after he came to this world, the Dominating Dao Heart didn't seem to remind himself much, but the tavern system still arranged tasks.

Forget it, don't want to.

Fang Chen shook his drowsy brain, he was really annoyed by this uncharted thing, it was really that he hadn't been exposed to that level and kept giving himself tips on what was the use.

"Let's go to the clothes store and buy you some clothes."

Remembering that in the memory in his mind just now, the woman named Lin Mengyue bought clothes for herself, and Fang Chen's mind couldn't help but want to buy clothes.

After hearing this, Pan Jinlian said:

"Childe, no need, the slave's clothes are not damaged, it's already very good, Childe doesn't have to spend any more money."

Suddenly, she thought of something small, Pan Jinlian looked down at the coarse cloth clothes that looked like a husband on her body, and suddenly remembered something for a while.

"Childe, Jin Lian is sorry for you, I am the one who embarrassed you."

Fang Chen looked at Pan Jinlian's delicate and emotional appearance, and couldn't help but rub the other party's hair and said.

"It's not your problem, I just want to buy some clothes suddenly, you can accompany me."

After hearing this, Pan Jinlian also said obediently:

"yes, okay."

Fang Chen also nodded happily after hearing this, and the two also came to a tailor's shop.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Chen directly stole a stack of silver tickets.

"Where's the shopkeeper?"

The store manager's counter smelled the smell of silver tickets early and walked out of the counter directly.

"I'm here, I'm here!"

The shopkeeper had a pair of mung bean eyes, but he was looking at the silver ticket in Fang Chen's hand like a mouse.

"What kind of clothes do you need to make for this guest?"

Fang Chen laughed and said:

"Make me and this girl a dress. If I'm satisfied, these silver tickets are yours. ”

When the store manager's cabinet heard this, he was immediately happy, and hurriedly said:

"Okay, okay, this grandfather, this milk, please come in!"

After that, Fang Chen and Pan Jinlian were dragged to the fitting room to measure the size and cut the clothes.

Fang Chen raised his hand, stretched out his legs, bent over, and enjoyed the customer's service.

"Oh, this ancient man is comfortable, this is much cooler than modern people, this fabric is quite cool next to the body."

As he was talking, suddenly, Fang Chen suddenly heard the sound of something breaking from the next room.

"Huh?"

Listening to the movement, it seemed that something had happened next door, Fang Chen remembered that Pan Jinlian was next door, and then stopped to try on clothes.

In the women's fitting room, a fat woman with a dark appearance and a thick neck was staring at Pan Jinlian who was knocked to the ground with a pair of bullish eyes.