"If you refine eggshells into armor, although it is a bit tyrannical, it is definitely the most indestructible armor in the world. This is just the simplest divinity of Pangu, Pangu also left a wish before dissipating, that is, may this heaven and earth last for a long time, and may this heaven and earth be more beautiful. The eggshell is his legacy, and of course it also has the divinity of Pangu. ”

Yang Yuhe and Wei Sanya listened to it in the clouds, but Wang Dong knew it in an instant.

The great wish of the great god Pangu corresponds to the desire of ordinary people to pursue happiness, so the divinity left in the eggshell of the great god Pangu will help the ordinary people who pray to him.

Because the great god Pangu has dissipated in the world, his divinity is incomparable, and helping people to fulfill a wish will consume a trace of divinity, and eventually the eggshell will be dissipated by fulfilling people's various wishes.

Refining eggshells into armor can only help one person. Helping people fulfill their wishes can make thousands of people happy.

There's no such thing as comparison! One person and tens of millions of people know how to choose······

Forge eggshells into armor.

Wang said. "It's not bad to offer eggshells, but people won't buy a bunch of broken eggshells on the throne of God."

Although the problem has not been solved yet, it can indeed be pleasant to play a joke with yourself in your heart.

When the descendants of the dragon decrypted themselves to the most critical moment, the smart Wang Dong suddenly cut off his beard, how could Yang Yuhe, who likes to explore secrets by nature, be calm. "Stupid, you won't make a new statue of a god, just put the remnants of the great god Pangu in it."

Wang Dong suddenly his mouth was faster than his brain. "Yes! I'm so stupid, I don't know anything but like you. ”

was defenseless at all, Wang Dong was able to take the initiative to say that he liked her. No matter how straightforward Ren Yang Yuhe's personality is, she is still shy, and she is shy. "What nonsense are you telling the truth!" and drooped down her beautiful face.

When the words came out, Wang Dong himself was stunned, when did the little Taoist priest, who had always been humble and quiet, speak so unrestrained and enthusiastic.

Yes, he didn't admit it, after a short period of contact, although he didn't know what Yang Yuhe was planning, he had basically ruled out Yang Yuhe's ill-intentioned intentions towards the Mud Pill Palace, and he had more good feelings for this big sister who seemed to have fallen from the sky.

But now is not the time to say that! This must be said when there are only two lonely men and widows in a relatively private space.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Wang Dong hurriedly diverted the topic. "So whose statue are we going to make?"

Obviously, the wish of the gods left by Pangu, the desire to create and reproduce a race, was perfectly inherited by Wang Dong. The heir of the dragon was very pleased, and he interjected excitedly. "Me! Just according to my example, the god card has also been changed to the descendant of the dragon. ”

It's a pity that Wang Dong's love words made the two fall into embarrassment, but also made the two fall into ambiguous sweetness. The embarrassment is all sweet embarrassment, and the two of them have completely blocked the dragon heir and Wei Sanya on the side.

Remain, I have you in my eyes, and you have me in your eyes.

Yang Yuhe seriously thought about the question raised by Wang Dong and replied. "Of course we have to build a statue of the great god Pangu, after all, what is enshrined is the legacy of his old man."

"Okay, just listen to your sister." Expressing his support for Yang Yuhe, Wang Dong suddenly looked at Yang Yuhe affectionately. "Sister, do you know?"

"What?"

"If my master can have a smart apprentice and daughter-in-law like you, I don't have to worry about whether my apprentices and grandchildren will be smart."

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There was a short silence, and Wang Dong's room seemed to be filled with the smell of happiness.

Yang Yuhe ran to Wang Dong in small steps, clinging to Wang Dong's body, a pair of white and tender soft wattles clenched small fists, and while stomping his feet, he gently hammered Wang Dong's broad chest, and the cherry mouth was still coquettish. "You're so bad, you're a bad brother."

The scene in front of him should have been what the descendants of the dragon had longed to see the most, but when his wish came true, he really didn't see it. Such an adult picture, there is also a child in the house, no, to be precise, a toddler who is less than half a day old, and a little mouse that can talk.

You don't know restraint, restraint!

The dragon's descendant was indignant and shouted. "Kiss the mouth, kiss the mouth ······"

Afraid that the emotion would not be enough, the descendant of the dragon glanced at Wei Sanya again, and Wei Sanya was forced to follow the rhythm of the descendant of the dragon, clapping his hands and shouting at the same time. "Kiss the mouth, kiss the mouth ······"

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Yuhe tightly in his arms, looked affectionately at Yang Yuhe's autumn-like eyes beside his face slightly raised, and slowly lowered his head.

Being so close to a man is also the first time Yang Yuhe has experienced it. Her eyes widened with watery eyes, trying to remember the wonderful moment.

But when the tips of the noses of the two were about to touch first, she suddenly panicked, remembering that she peeked into some scripts, and when describing such a scene, the girls were all closed.

What the book says, there will be no mistake, Yang Yuhe closed his eyes obediently.

In an instant, the lips of the two were pressed together.

It's all raw melons and eggs, and there is no point to count. didn't know how to retract their strength, and in a moment, the lips of the two were seriously deformed by squeezing each other.

Wang used his brain to work, and knew that if he collected a little strength, it would feel much more wonderful now.

Just when the king was about to immerse himself in it, he suddenly ······

At this moment, the 'Si Shi' sword behind his back suddenly trembled, and a coolness rushed through Wang Dong's spine to his mind. Wang Dong's misty mind was instantly clear, he saw Yang Yuhe's comfortable face with his eyes closed, and immediately understood that it was not Yang Yuhe who was making trouble, both of them were on the road.

Wang Dong grabbed Yang Yuhe's arms and pushed forward violently, and the two opened up an arm's length. Wang Dong roared at Yang Yuhe. "Wake up."

Obviously, the effect of Wang Dong's lion roar was not as good as the effect of the 'Sishi' sword that brought him instant soberness, Yang Yuhe opened his eyes in confusion and woke up from the fog.

What caught my eye was Wang Dong's delicate face and moist lips. The fog is not amnesia, the scene just now walked through Yang Yuhe's mind like a marquee.

Shame on you!

I and the little villain in front of me, who seemed to have just wiped his mouth after eating, had a stinky face, and obviously wanted to admit it, and he lost the most precious first kiss of the girl's family after knowing each other for less than half a day.

Yang Yuhe broke free of Wang Dong's arms, took a step back and stretched out his white jade finger to point at Wang Dong. "You······ You ······"

I don't know whether to accuse Wang Dong, who has a stinky face, for wanting to wipe his mouth and not admit it, or whether to accuse him of doing indescribable things to himself while guarding a big mouse and a half-old child, especially guarding a half-grown child.

Fang's heart is in turmoil, Yang Yuhe is angry, shy, sweet, and of course, there is a choice, no matter what, he can't let this little villain admit it after wiping his mouth.