Dangling, stunned.

Jin Yuan was tired, and the state of Gu Huai on the other side was also very poor, I don't know why, now it is very sleepy, obviously it is just a dragon egg, but it really affects its deity.

Dreams, it was a hazy scene, in which the little innocence entered a state of weightlessness, light and fluttering, but the head was very heavy, and this state made his image look extremely haggard.

The world is complicated, and when it comes to turning a corner, it makes sense that anything happens, as long as the sun rises as usual, as long as you can cry to the moonlight.

"Carry seven and a half pounds, and wear two and a half feet."

It's a ballad, and in the days of warlord warfare, it was glorious.

History, it's so unfair.

A hundred years later, the track slowly tilted, and there, it was said that only [Shuidu] was alive to read the book.

The water capital stands between the mountains and rivers, and is called the sea capital, the river capital, and the bay capital, but the equally prosperous sea capital is full of wine and wine, full of skin and meat business, without any awe, and liberalism does not believe in politics and economics.

Jiangdu's gluttonous, comfortable, and relaxed atmosphere carries its thousand-year-old business capital's heritage, but unfortunately, it has lost its stamina, and it seems that looking at the future can have a profound impact on the present.

The bay is rising from the ground, there are knives in front and back, left and right, pragmatic, energetic, but also extremely realistic, I don't know how many years, but I can't afford to raise a scholar, I can't afford to raise the luxury waste, and the ridiculous spring flowers and snow moon.

The old beggar was dressed in rags, he no longer remembered his political identity, but he liked the fairy so much, but he just looked at it, lying in a rocking chair, and drooling.

He was past the age where he cared about the ridicule of others.

Who said that young people are energetic?

Every age, do something for every age, it's the same!

It is young that can be vigorous.

The old beggar has seen a white head in one night, a young white head, a seventy-year-old who looks like a forty-year-old, a forty-year-old who looks like a twenty-year-old, a young man who has died, and his own twenty, with a mouthful of blood.

Who said you have to be full of blood?

I take it in my mouth and squirt it out!

Whoever sees it doesn't say a word, "Man!" "Huh?

It's a pity that when he gets old, he becomes an old beggar

- Don't get me wrong, I've never been rich, and I used to be called a "beggar".

Cliff?

He started thinking again.

chattering about his next life:

She?

Yo Yo Yo!

I can't think about it!

Oh my fairy!

She was the moon, dressed in a gauze in the air, shining brightly;

I'm just a foreign boy who is not the first, waiting by the cold bench, how dare I?

He saw that there was tea in his sight, and they were talking, staggering, and vainly saying "long live, long live".

"Ah Huai, you have the blood of the ancients on your body, and one side of the water and soil raises the other side......"

Far away, the old beggar did not hear clearly.

The ancient acacia in his sleep did not hear clearly.

The dragon egg only knows that his recent situation is not good:

He was a widow in his fifties, serving beside a twenty-year-old junior.

However, like the old beggar, he is also old, so he will not be ashamed, as long as he has a mouthful of food to eat, a bowl of water to drink, and at the end of the year, he has spare money to go to the Qinglou to find a female doll to dance, it is enough.

Yes, extremely!

When the reader clicks until he arrives, he dances!

Nothing else wants to, doesn't dare, can't, and has no guts!

——In the wasteland that year, the general listened to the mourning, went back to the village and brought out the ancient huai, saying that he was glorious and glorified of his ancestors, and he had to have a witness, so that he could serve the young general as a child, and he would be boring but stable for thirty years.

It's a pity that in troubled times, otherwise when he was twenty years old, he might be able to taste the taste of a good family.

"Ahh

"Huh! - I was scared...... How dare you! I just silently wiped my tears, 'It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.'" Gu Huai came back to his senses, but he was also respectful, and his movements and emotions were exactly the same, which made the table laugh.

"Huai, the old general didn't invite you back then, he ordered you, and you actually refused?" The cold bench members at the same table spoke, laughing and scolding.

The official university crushed people to death!

Not to mention immortals?

The old beggar withdrew his ears.

He was tired of listening.

He is also doing such things.

Sad!

He, who has been hiding in the mountains all his life, is like his own puppet, hiding filth and dirt, crazy, the only one-

Only that little bit!

That's a little bit, really that's it......

The old beggar's eyes widened, and at last, he sighed.

Like you, it's a matter of the next life.

I hope I am lucky.

The old beggar breathed, and the old boy's voice in the distance was intermittent, struggling to explain: "Young General! The general also knows that I have never read a book......"

"Then how did you hear that you were bold when you were a child and dared to cry out for injustice?"

"Ghost upper body!" Gu Huai's eyes widened, and he almost called the old beggar's soul back!

"What's wrong! The county magistrate is a parent official, loves the people like a son, and governs the Qingming Dynasty, how can any wrongs escape the eyes of his old man? ”

The old beggar snorted and cried.

Can't get on the scale;

The past is all gone, it's good to be alive.

Gu Huai was so embarrassed that he cried darkly, and slowly, the scene seemed to change.

He seemed to be on the altar, and there were a lot of shrimp kneeling underground.

"Dragon God! Bless me with a good year of wind and rain! ”

"Rare Quest, hehe, Rare Quest ......"

"Ou eats spear!"

"Let go of that rare quest and come at me!"

Return......

It's back......

Gu Huai was shocked, his dream was shattered, and he was weak.

It stared blankly for a long time, then shook its body, feeling that there was not much room left in the world inside the shell.

Dream......

Gu Huai snorted sourly, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

What is the true dragon son of heaven;

People have been reincarnated ten times as princes, ascended the throne, and cultivated qi for thousands of years, only to raise a wisp of true dragon anger without anger and self-authority.

If you are a beggar in this life, a prince in the next life, a beggar in the next life, you will not be able to raise anything.

The important thing is not what life is like in this life, but whether they can raise freaks when they are connected.

Obviously, the ancient acacia has been raised for a lifetime, but it is a scourge.

Gu Huai was sullen, and Jin Yuan also woke up not far away.

Tired......

The citizens of the Xilai civilization awaken their previous lives once every five years and awaken until they are fifty years old.

Jin Yuan is ten years old.

But when I think back to that memory, it was four years ago.

"Cousin......" the girl called.

Yuzu flipped through the books on the desk beside her, still so taciturn, as before.

"Can you still do it?" The boy's tone was cold.

"I can ......, perhaps, I should have been such a person." Jin Yuan's tone was wistful.

Perhaps.

The High Priest withdrew his gaze.

He went from being reluctant to open his mouth to not knowing how to open his mouth.

The Protoss also has its own troubles and doubts.

"Commander. Is it only when people are not worthy of winning people that they become obsessed? ”

Looking at the message sent by Gu Huai, Yuzu fell silent, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Midday buildings will also have shadows.

He replied:

"Just like a duckling, swimming across the Grandma Bridge."