Chapter 90 - Superman's Grandpa!
"Huh, ah......" Ziqi sighed softly into the air, and a cloud of white mist appeared, and then dissipated. She tucked her tender little hands into her long sleeves to keep warm, and wrapped a scarf around her, which looked warm and fluffy.
"When will it snow?" she said involuntarily, staring blankly at the leaden white sky.
"yes, it's getting cold, too. Su Xiao straightened the collar of his knitted shirt again, "We unknowingly went from summer to winter." ”
Qingkou couldn't help but laugh and said, "We set off from Zhongchun, and you are later." ”
"However, we all have the same intentions and will not change over time. Crimson said quietly.
“...... Lyrical or something, it's disgusting. The batbolt walked last, covered his frozen red nose with his hand, and pouted.
The distant mountains were bare, and occasionally there were one or two sharp and lonely birdsong in the mountains, and everyone fell silent for a while.
"Hey boys and girls!
A dead voice burst out, piercing the rare silence. Then, a strangely dressed old man appeared. His beard is white, his eyes are slightly closed, and he looks holy and majestic.
However, this fairy-like old man seems to be a fan of Superman! What to wear over his underwear, it's too lax! Also, what's going on with the opening sentence "Oh hayo"! I feel so disgusting inexplicably!
"Are you ......?" Su Xiao asked with a smile when he saw his extraordinary bearing.
"You're travelers!" asked Grandpa Superman.
"Yes, I don't know who you are?" Su Xiao continued to ask without being discouraged.
"Me?" Grandpa Superman stroked his big white beard, "Muhahahaha!"
Su Xiao was startled by this poignant laughter, staggered two steps, and hurriedly retreated to Qingkou's side.
Grandpa Superman continued, "Don't you see, boy, I'm a superpuppet! I'm the legendary man who wears underwear!"
Su Xiao's stomach churned. The crowd also felt a chill. Not all people who wear underwear are superhuman! Most of them are neurotic!
"A mentally retarded advanced ...... who has given up treatment," Qingkou said disdainfully.
"Oh, boy, what are you talking about, I seem to hear you say I'm handsome!" Superman's grandfather suddenly floated in front of Qing Kou, looked at him with affection, and was so frightened that Qing Kou waved his hand again and again to dodge: "Uncle, oh no grandpa, we don't make an appointment!"
"Who the hell are you?" Crimson looked at him warily.
"Hmph," Grandpa Superman looked up arrogantly, "Of course, you can also call me 'Handsome Little Fresh Meat'!"
"Hehe, let's air dry the meat......" Qingkou complained powerlessly.
"Oh, boy, what are you talking about, I think I heard you say I'm handsome!" Grandpa Superman floated over again, and Qingkou retreated.
Grandpa Superman glanced at them, as if he didn't care to be with them, but he carried the shelf and said to them: "In front is my house, and I am the boss of this Lunzhi Mountain." I have a rule here, as long as you play a game with me, you will be let through. ”