After watching the movie, it was already eleven o'clock, Wang Xilou wanted to go to the toilet, and the girls had to queue up to go to the toilet.

waited for stubble after stubble before I saw her come out.

"That drink just now wasn't good, and there was a lot of ice."

"Then I won't buy his next time."

"Drink less drinks, it is said on the Internet that drinking too much milk tea is infertile!" She took a tissue and wiped her hands clean and threw it in the trash can next to her.

Feng unreasonably glanced down at her stomach.

Noticing this sight, Wang Xilou's face turned red rarely, "Look, what are you looking at?!"

Feng Wuxian thought about it, learned the lines in her mother-in-law's and daughter-in-law's drama, and said:

"It's been more than half a year, and you haven't moved." He learned vividly: "This belly is not angry at all."

Wang Xilou almost blushed.

The wind is unreasonable and looks straight and happy.

But what made Wang Xilou ashamed was not this topic, but the embarrassing situation that she really couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughter, in their era, women who couldn't have children were going to be divorced, and she was suddenly a little anxious when her apprentice said this.

"Master, think of a way." She said with a dark face.

This makes the wind unreasonable embarrassed.

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't you want Master to give you a baby?" She looked serious.

"......," he felt the zombie brain circuit reject, "I'm only 19 years old now."

"At that time, we were at least 19 years old and fathers of two."

"Don't take your ancient ways, and we will have two daughters in the future." He felt that he was only a college student now, and he was inexplicably a little embarrassed to talk to the master about the topic of whether children are children or not:

"Aren't Ling'er and Xiaoluo born in 26, and there are still seven or eight years left."

"Oh, too!"

Wang Xilou sighed, looked at his stomach, and Feng Wuli next to him glanced at her unreasonably, and said, "How do you feel like you're disappointed."

"I just think it's so fun to have two little babies, Master can also take them to fly around in the sky, you can buy them small clothes, small quilts, and put a small bed for them, and then watch them call me Mom, Master holds one in one hand, and shows off to others everywhere that this is his daughter...... It's going to take seven or eight years."

Feng Wuli felt that she was suddenly overflowing with maternal love.

"I'm a kid myself." He said he didn't want to think about becoming a parent too early.

"Go back and rebuild Xie Jieshu's part!" She said.

"Huh? What reconstruction?"

"It's still yang."

He was stunned, "Aren't you already finished?"

"It's over, but it's better to rebuild all the shadows, I didn't find it before, but now I found one, so let's continue."

Feng Wuxian thought for a moment and said, "It means that you can pass the level if you reach 60%, but the higher the score, the better."

"Aang, yes!"

"Is it any good for you to finish the repair?"

"If you don't finish cultivating, there will be a missing link on Master's body, and it will be recognized by this rule but not by other true spirits, and other true spirits will definitely not choose Master to reincarnate if they don't recognize it, and even if she is pregnant at that time, she will be stillborn." She said.

"......" is still for the sake of being a mother.

Return to the florist at twelve o'clock.

I ate takeout at noon and ordered a sauerkraut fish, the fish felt a little scattered, but the price was quite cheap.

Wang Xilou found Xie Jieshu and said that he wanted her to help him practice.

It's just that unlike the shadow of the slave and the ruler who returned to Wang Xilou at that time, Xie Jieshu is now completely a little girl, not her shadow, if you want to turn back into a shadow, you need Xie Jieshu to untie the spirit entanglement and return to her true face.

This is again her reluctance.

Wang Xilou said to think about what other way there is.

In the afternoon, Xie Jieshu said that she was going to go out for a team building with the people of the department, and the workload in the afternoon was not much, so Feng unreasonably gave her this half-day off.

Of course, the money was still paid two hundred.

"By the way, it seems that the animation club will also do team building tomorrow, or go to B, do you want to sign up? Tickets are at your own expense." Recently, many clubs in the school have been engaged in team building.

"I'm not going."

"Okay, then I'm not going either."

In the afternoon, Feng Wuli and the store manager were watching a movie in the back, her ass was only half the size of his, and she looked like she was being squeezed in the corner, and suddenly a message popped up on WeChat at the bottom.

"Someone is looking for you." He turned his head to him

"I see it." He sat up straight and leaned over to click on WeChat.

Director Yang: Unreasonable, are you free tomorrow?

Director Yang has been looking for him less recently, at most there are some suspected cases in the area of Hunan University, and if he is close, ask him if he is free.

As a result, Feng Wuli has now changed from a big guy to a duck, he used to use spiritual power to suppress people, and no matter how high-end the game is, he can play it, but now, he has positioned himself at the level of an intermediate monster to a high-level monster, and he is still struggling to catch up with the genius disciples of the younger generation. Before the second came, Wang Xilou was too weak, and there were many people who offended before, and the master and apprentice needed the protection of the local company, but now they ...... She's awesome.

But Feng Wuli still has a lot of respect for Director Yang.

Feng Wuli: What's the matter with Director Yang?

Director Yang sent him a few photos of several 'asleep young people'.

Then Director Yang told him that this was a vicious wounding incident, and these young people were all hurt by the same evildoer, but the hurter was obviously very vigilant and had not been caught yet, hoping that he could help find it.

Wind Unreasonable: This ...... I'm hard pressed to find

Feng Wuli: Otherwise, I'll ask Wang Xilou to help

Director Yang: ?

Director Yang: Frightened

Director Yang: Our financial resources may not support inviting an immortal to help......

The wind is unreasonable, and it is not easy to say that Wang Xilou is very cheap.

Director Yang: Don't worry, we already have a clue, the above victims have one thing in common, they have all participated in a recent large-scale comic exhibition, and I heard that you are a two-dimensional, so I want you to go and walk around tomorrow to see if you can find something.

Wind Unreasonable: ......

Feng Unreasonable: Who told you that I am two-dimensional

Director Yang: If you don't have time, forget it, the main reason is that the comic con seems to be very close to your home, just ask by the way

Wind Unreasonable: Is the ticket reimbursed?

Director Yang: Report

Wind Unreasonable: Yes

"What is a Comic Con?" A certain Lori sitting next to him didn't know what it meant to respect other people's privacy, and she typed back messages and watched the whole process.

"It's an event where a group of niche hobbies get together, dress up in their favorite characters, take pictures, and communicate." He cuts back to the movie he just had.

"Oh."

In the evening, it rained again, the air became cold, Junsha is a tourist city, the number of people who come to Junsha to travel in the past two days has increased significantly, the streets are crowded with people, even the cultural street that is more leisurely compared with the main trunk, is also stubble after stubble.

Feng Wuli said to Wang Xilou, "Look, when we go out to play, we are just like them, but we are just crowded in other places, we go to their hometown to see people, and they come to our hometown to see people."

"And what are we going to travel for?" She asked, sitting behind the boss's chair.

"Well, you might be in a hurry." He didn't know, and asked, "There's a comic con tomorrow, do you want to come with me?"

Wang Xilou asked, "Comic Con? Is that the one you young people are playing, what is it that kills Prey?" This little zombie is quite trendy.

"Uh, yes."

"Master doesn't have those masquerade clothes!" In her mind, it's where everyone pretends to be ugly and weird, just like Halloween in the West.

"You don't have to have an S to ......" Feng Wuxian thought about it, as if it was a very interesting thing to let Master wear S, so he changed the conversation: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you."

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