Looking at Yaya's small body, holding a bowl bigger than her face, the young man forgot to take it for a while.

And Yaya said skillfully: "Brother eats first, Yaya eats later." ”

“…… Good! ”

The young man took the dragon beard noodles and ate them in a big gulp.

Sikong Qianluo on the side found that his eyes were already red.

"What's wrong?"

She asked quietly and quietly.

Zhang Liang didn't answer, still eating noodles.

Sikong Qianluo didn't urge, and still accompanied him.

After a while, the boy raised his head again.

"Yaya, you eat too, you see, I'm done eating."

"Hmm." Yaya nodded heavily, and then continued to lie down:

"Bubu, give Yaya another bowl of dragon beard noodles!"

"Sister-in-law, give!"

"Yaya, I don't ......"

Sikong Qianluo was about to refuse, but was stopped by Zhang Liang.

"Okay, this bowl is for your sister-in-law, and Yaya wants another bowl herself."

"Okay!"

"Bubu, give Yaya another bowl of dragon beard noodles! A small bowl will do. ”

Another bowl of dragon beard noodles appeared in front of Yaya, and this time, she picked up the bowl and ate it slowly.

…

"When Yaya was young, my mother usually made dragon beard noodles only when I celebrated her birthday.

Sometimes I do it when I'm in a good mood, but rarely.

Every time, I was asked to eat first, and at that time, I was not sensible, and I ate very fast every time.

When I'm done eating, it's Yaya's turn.

Even if it's Yaya's birthday, I'll eat it first. ”

"Understood, I understand your feelings.

I haven't seen my mother since I was a child, and when I was a child, my father said that she was away from home and that it would take a long time for her to come back.

It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that she had an accident when she gave birth to me.

Over the years, my dad has never blamed me.

I have almost no impression of her.

There are only a few portraits, and they are not clearly depicted. ”

At night, Yaya had already gone back to her room to sleep.

Only a couple of people are still outside to confide in each other, confide in each other and accompany each other.

"By the way, is it your birthday?"

"No, it's not Yaya's birthday.

I guess I miss my mother! ”

Sikong Qianluo leaned on the young man's shoulder:

"Next year, take me to the outer heaven to worship my aunt!"

"Still called aunt?"

"And what do you call it?"

"Your mother...... No, your mother...... Not right either.

Uh, or call it mother? ”

"Then what do you call my mother, and what do I call my mother?"

"I call your mother a mother, and you call my mother a mother."

"Then tomorrow will you go to the outer heavens to worship your mother?"

"Uh, it's a bit of a mess, let me pick it up!"

"In this way, you call my mother my mother, and I call your mother my mother, how about it?"

"Not good!"

"So what do you say?"

"So be it!"

"Hahaha~"

As he spoke, the two of them burst into laughter.

The previous damage vanished in an instant.

Under the moonlight, after laughing, a pair of people looked at each other in unison.

In a moment, the shadows of the two merged.

"Hmm~"

With a 'hmm' sound, the moon hid behind the clouds again, not knowing what it saw.

……

"Master, you're back!"

Wushuang saw that Song Yanhui didn't speak, and he didn't care, he just thought that the challenge was unsuccessful as before.

"Master, a momentary success or failure is nothing, just go next time."

"I'm not going."

"Why?"

Song Yanhui did not answer, but earnestly advised:

"Wushuang, I'm going to make you the city lord of Wushuang City."

"Huh?"

"I'm old, next, it's your turn."

"Then Master, what are you going to do next?"

"Next, let's go to the rivers and lakes!"

"Huh?"

At this time, Wushuang was even more confused.

You're so old, and you're still roaming!?

"Fight, go find you a teacher."

Wushuang scratched his head: "Then, what if you can't find it?" ”

Song Yanhui: ......

Seeing that Song Yanhui didn't speak, Wushuang continued: "Master, don't worry, you can't find me to support you. ”

“……”

You might as well not speak.

…

"Ding, you have a new guest visiting!"

"Whew~"

Above the sky, the boy sat cross-legged on a flying carpet.

Flying Carpet (from a certain East to West World) - 200 Heavenly Coins

Just about to check the memories of the second 'Terminator'.

As a result, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Greetings to the guests!"

"Wow, how did you do that?

It's so good to look at, can you teach me? ”

As he spoke, he poked at the virtual screen in front of him from time to time.

At this moment, what caught Zhang Liang's eyes was a face that seemed a little silly.

This person is Wushuang.

"Sorry, it's not available yet."

"Hey, you seem to be the ...... Zhang Liang: Isn't that right?

That businessman with something nice, I remember.

I just saw you after you wet the thorn in your name for me.

It turns out that the water written later has this meaning! ”

“……”

"It's called Zhang Liang, not Zhang Liang."

"Zhang Liang, I seem to have heard it there.

Hey, isn't that Zhang Liang who killed the Red King you?

Are you the new Sword Immortal? ”

“…… Be.

It was me who killed the Red King, not the Sword Immortal. ”

"Where are you, let's have a try."

As he spoke, Wushuang was eager to try again.

It's just that without waiting for Zhang Liang to answer, he asked again: "Hey, where is my peerless sword box?" Have you seen my Peerless Sword Case? ”

"Yunshuo! Yunshuo! Green Frost! Green Frost! Finger wrapping! Jade Ruyi! ”

I saw that Wushuang on the other side of the screen was rummaging left and right, his voice was almost hoarse, and he didn't see a flying sword come out.

"Wushuang, this is a spiritual space, not a reality.

Look, are there other people around you? Anything else? ”

"Mental space?"

"You can understand it as dreaming."

"And it's all fake?"

"It's not."

"The Peerless Sword Box?"

"When you come back to reality, your peerless swordbox is still by your side."

"Scared me, I thought I had lost the Musou Sword Case!"

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "What the hell are you doing? ”

"In Xia Zhang Liang, he is a businessman, doing business."

"What kind of deal?"

"Do anything."

"You're a killer! Tell me, who paid you to kill the Red King? ”

“……”

You didn't listen to a word when you co-authored!

"Didn't you just say that I was a new sword immortal, and you think that sword immortal will be hired?"

"It seems to be the same, by the way, let's try it when we have time!"

“……”

You are three sentences inseparable from the competition!

"Here's the list of goods under it, see what's needed?"

As he spoke, Zhang Liang directly projected the list onto the screen, directly covering Wushuang's vision.

"What?" Wushuang frowned, but continued to watch.

"Killing Sword Technique, 100 gold coins.

What is this gold coin?

Oh, I see!

Is the killing sword technique so expensive? Not sold.

Holy Spirit Sword Technique, 300 gold coins! ”

On the other side, listening to Wushuang muttering non-stop.

Zhang Liang then remembered that this peerless memory doesn't seem to be very good!

No wonder I asked it several times.

In this situation, he is more like a fool than Lei Wuji.