Time City Lord 163, Death 176, Saint King 168
King Zhe, who slept in the hall of trees, slept deeply. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly a breath of fragrance came to his nose, and the king of philosophy woke up and found that she was coming next to him, the lord of the city of time.
"Oh, wake up!" the Lord of Time shook the sleeping King of Philosophy.
King Zhe meets his old friend, the Lord of Time, an amorous, beautiful, rational and ruthless woman. When the philosopher walked out of the tree hall, he had no curiosity to explore the world in the tree hall. Outside the tree hall, it was no longer raining, and the philosopher stretched his body, shining in the sun, comfortable. And the City Lord of Time has already run to the front like a wreck.
The nonchalant King Zhe continued to walk forward, and the Lord of Time City came to the Zhewang at a gallop, and shouted.
Yang Yang sprinkled a long black and bright curly hair, bright eyes and bright teeth showed a smile, lively, lovely and moving, King Zhe was looking at the city lord of time, the black and bright long curly hair was changed to long straight golden hair in an instant, King Zhe suddenly remembered another friend, the god of death, the blonde woman.
The time lord of the city is about 163 high, the god of death is about 176, and the holy king is about 168.
The philosopher is quite fond of the time city lord, but each other is a natural enemy, the time city lord is very disdainful of the world, and treats the life of the world very ruthlessly, and does not need to pay her feelings, so the life of the world is constantly passing under time.
The Lord of Time is one of the most powerful beings that King Tetsu has ever known, and he is on a par with the Cosmic One, the One at the end of his life.
"What are you thinking?" asked the Time City Lord curiously. "I'm thinking about you. King Zhe said casually.
"Miss me? You have itchy skin? The Time City Lord said with a smile.
Her appearance exudes youthful vitality, powerful and incomparable vitality, shining brightly.
Fit, perfect body proportions, sometimes like a peasant girl with an innocent face, sometimes high up overlooking all the dignity.
"Why did you have the leisure to come to me today?" asked the Philosopher. "Are you wrong, the Tree Hall was originally one of my habitats, you slept in my house, didn't pay for the night, patted your ass and left?" said the city lord who covered his mouth and smiled.
"Oh, what do you want for the night's money? I've just paid all my money. King Zhe said with a look of emotion on his face.
The city lord of time said with a face that he already knew: "I have reminded you a long time ago, and I also told you not to enlighten in the world, there is no one to learn, you just don't listen to persuasion, it is not easy to live in the world." Hmph, please let me have coffee!"
The city lord of time couldn't help but bring King Zhe to the world, and King Zhe said: "Usually when I have change, I will buy a sugar-free latte hot coffee from the supermarket 7ㄧ11 to drink, and when I don't have money, I will take the company's coffee beans and put them in the coffee machine to brew and drink." ”
On Jinlong Road, Neihu District, near Neihu Station near Wenhu MRT Station, in the main store, Zhewang used a coffee machine to brew coffee for the Lord of Time City to drink.
After taking a sip, the City Lord of Time said, "Alas, the coffee in your world is so unpalatable, I don't know why you like to drink it." Then he took the king out of the world, returned to his original place, and moved him to a garden.
The author poured the coffee that the city lord didn't finish drinking into the thermos, don't waste it, drink it slowly.
The garden has a thousand strange flowers, all kinds of flowers, beautiful, flowers like the sea, all kinds of flowers are there, but it is too fragrant. On the flower boat in the sea, the oncoming city lord of time has another style, if he is generous, he is dressed in snow-white flowers.
King Zhe heard the melodious singing of the flower boat. "It's a garden of love, and the air smells of joy.
Lonely people are bad.
It's a garden of love, and it's good to smile at each other and cuddle with each other.
I like flowers, there should be beautiful flowers in the world, and even if they are plucked, they should grow quickly. Life blooms like flowers, we can't allow ourselves to wither, there is no choice, we have to love each other.
The love of flowers is scattered with the wind, scattered with the wind, scattered with the wind, and does not look for and does not rely on, very proud.
Lonely people, they want to be as beautiful as flowers. A proud heart, fluttering in the wind and falling to the feet, shameful people, who oppose life against boredom, for the sake of beauty in the wind in the eyes withered. ”
Note: The song "Lonely People Are Shameful" is sung by Zhang Chu.