Chapter 1242 The Fruit Man and the Cloud Prodigal Son

Chu He quietly sent the reincarnation of a Jizo king to the outer universe and allowed him to grow.

Secretly buried a nail in the Buddhist gate.

Instantly, I felt much happier.

Yes, in this universe, the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is about equal to omnipotent.

But everyone has been sent to the outer universe, so there is nothing to say!

Of course, what is more depressing is that cool can only be secretly cool, not spoken.

After all, for Buddhism and the King of Jizo, a small part of the soul reincarnation body is not something that cannot be abandoned.

Chu He's plan can only be effective if it is detonated after He Ming has grown to a certain height.

At this point, press and leave it at that.

Shaking figures, trembling music, noisy crowds, writhing figures.

The night is particularly vivid in this bustling bar.

If you don't experience something, you never know how low your lower limit will be.

Drunken Wind or the fruit man who named himself Jeff, his mood at this time is very complicated.

In the legendary Immortal Dao Holy Land, he met the famous King of Chu River (in fact, Xiong Xi pretended), and received praise, and also gained some exercise inheritance, as well as the most critical set of friction-resistant equipment, which would not spontaneously combust in the air because he was too fast.

It stands to reason that he should be satisfied.

But only when you really see the result, will you face your heart that you didn't dare to look at directly.

The pain of drunken wind is that when he took over the routine, deep down he refused it.

He didn't want the Fruit Man to disappear and be seen from now on.

What's more, he enjoyed the thrill of running in the wind, in the vast sea of people, turning his naked fruit into white light and passing through the crowd.

It made him feel free, self-contained, and at ease.

In the face of his group of righteous friends, Drunken Wind buried the voice in his heart, he didn't dare to say his feelings, afraid of being rejected and looked at with strange eyes.

There was a reason for the fruit to run before.

And now there is no reason for that.

"I'm really a pervert!" Thinking of this, Drunken Wind smiled bitterly and drank the wine from the wine glass.

Judging from his appearance, he is a young man with a literary temperament.

His serious profession is a teacher in a secondary school.

Although teachers now conduct classes through virtual spaces, specific schools have long been moved online.

But as a teacher, if it is known that he is a fruit man who has become famous on the Internet, and is very infatuated with the feeling of this fruit body passing through the crowd, he is afraid that he will be attacked countless times immediately.

After all, compared to his profession and hobbies, it is really easy to cause impact.

Bang dang!

The door to the bar was pushed open with a bang.

Although many things in the virtual world have replaced reality.

But places like bars, where you get drunk, hunt for prey, and pick up corpses, are still very strong to survive, and even have a tendency to be more vigorous.

It's a retro bar.

Its doors are even made of stainless steel and have a sliding door.

The feeling that every time a customer comes, the door will shake with it, and many eyes will gather at the door, each with different expectations, is also one of the buying points.

It's a pity that the first one to come in is a big bald head.

He was wearing a nondescript jacket.

But soon the regret disappeared, because next to the bald head, there were two girls with heavy makeup.

Looking at their images, Zuifeng knew that these were two very playful girls.

Their breasts are not only huge like two big basketballs, but also tall and straight, shaking not only with a strong smell of perfume, but also a hint of sweet milk.

Drunken Wind doesn't need to look closely, just by virtue of their sense of smell, they know that they have been genetically modified.

Not only did he let his breasts develop again, but he also had the function of producing a large number of 'nutrition fast' before pregnancy. This function will not only satisfy men's curiosity, but also make women feel the same pleasure of squirting like men when ** comes.

When they are extremely excited, their two missile launchers will erupt with milky white magma.

According to the Guinness Book of World Records, after this transformation, the highest magma ejection was E. Yoshida of the island nation at the time of excitement, and the highest magma ejection could reach a height of 35 meters.

For this kind of self-love for one's own body, there is no self-love at all. Girls who are modified at will, or even changed from the genetic level, are not liked at all.

What's more, if you have a bang with a woman, how can you be cool?

It's two different experiences entirely.

Bang Bang, which can only be refreshing for a few seconds, and then there is a long period of exhaustion and exertion, as well as a double emptiness of mind and body.

And Guo Ben, that is the pleasure of unbridled self, through the wind, through the eyes of the world, breaking all physical constraints, and being willful and free. It's a kind of soul refreshment, completely different.

Thinking of this, Zuifeng inadvertently showed a contemptuous expression.

But I didn't want the bald head to come over with the two girls in my arms.

His two arms were suppressed by the four mountains.

It was only a few steps away before he could see his arms, already covered with milky white 'sunscreen'.

I don't know what means he used, but it was just a few steps of kung fu, which had already made the two girls who were very happy fall into a state of excitement.

"Young man, you have something on your mind!"

"Are you sick?"

"It's okay, you're lucky, you met the poor road, the poor road has a prescription here, you take back three bowls of water to fry into a bowl, one in the morning and one in the evening, it only takes half a month, and it will get better." Persist for half a year, keep you up for nine days to catch the moon, and down to catch turtles in the five oceans. The bald head said enthusiastically to the drunken wind.

Drunken Wind smiled, picked up his wine glass, and moved his ass to make way for the bald head.

"No, this kind of thing is not so happy. Drunken Wind said with an attitude that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

Needless to say, everyone understands that it is to obey the orders of the Chu River and come across time and space.

The integration of all worlds, the barriers between each other, have become extremely thin and lax.

With the breath of precept as the guide, Yunlang found a way to enter the modern society, which is actually very easy.

Yunlang's temper has always been good.

But there are two things, or together, one thing, and that is his reverse scales.

"Why is it boring? It's interesting! If people don't live for 'beep', then what are they still alive for?" Yun Lang said righteously, and said extremely coquettish words seriously.

is the only one who can regard this kind of ordinary people as an obscure and ** thing, saying it so lofty, so natural, and so justifiable.

The two girls next to her also laughed.

For a time, ** overflowed.

One of the girls was very bold and pressed a button on her waist.

The originally tight red fish-scale skirt suddenly opened a hole in the chest.

The girl snatched the wine glass from Drunken Wind's hand and put it on her chest.

After a sound like clear water dripping quickly into a pool.

The girl slapped the milk wine that had been mixed into a milky white color in front of the drunken wind.

"Whew! It's so much more comfortable now. Don't worry, home-brewed, nutritious and healthy. The girl said with a grin.

The drunken wind did not dislike it, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

After drinking, it seemed that a certain nerve was suddenly burst, and he vented loudly: "I want Guoben, I want Guoben, I love Guoben!"

The entire bar, most of them were stunned.

The girl who gave the 'nutrition express' suddenly remembered that she seemed to have smoked some hallucinatory 'candy' that was harmless to the body before. This medicinal power must have penetrated into the 'juice'.