Chapter 1662: Forgetting the Past (Thanks to the Book Friends)
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Sun Hao shouted loudly: "He'er, He'er ......"
The newly selected barbarian mother walked up gently, grabbed Sun Hao's arm, and said softly: "Husband, my sister has already left......
Sun Hao looked at the barbarian mother blankly, and asked in his mouth: "He'er is also gone, and he is gone like Suyue?"
Xiaoman's mother gently grabbed Sun Hao's thick arm and said softly: "Sister Suyue is the predecessor of Xiaoman......"
In Sun Hao's eyes, there was only dazedness, no sadness.
Looking up at the sky, he muttered to himself, "I suddenly feel very uncomfortable......"
In his eyes, the red light flashed, and Sun Hao shouted loudly: "Bian Mu, Bian Mu, come here......"
Bian Mu, who was playing in the tribe, heard the news, jumped up, stood on Sun Hao's shoulder, looked down, and found that he was no longer silent, and couldn't help blurting out: "Dead, dead again......"
Sun Hao hummed and asked, "What is death, what's wrong with He'er?"
Bian Mu's eyes rolled: "It's almost like sleeping." ā
Sun Hao said: "Oh, then let her sleep a little longer." ā
Bian Mu's eyes rolled around: "Boss, let's go out for a walk, and maybe she'll wake up when we come back." ā
Sun Hao: "If I don't go, He'er said that I would forget her, and I think it could be, I have to wait here for her to wake up." ā
Bian Mu was a little dumbfounded, and looked at the two barbarian mothers.
The two barbarian mothers were carefully selected by Xianhe, and they were much more reliable than the unreliable border herds.
The barbarian mother said softly: "My sister is already asleep, don't disturb her, husband, let's go and finish the fitting ceremony first, and then come to see my sister later." ā
Sun Hao hesitated.
The little barbarian mother said softly: "Yes, husband, you go first, I will guard here." ā
Sun Hao hesitated to leave.
Bian Mu winked at the little man's mother.
The little barbarian mother asked a little worriedly, "Is there no problem with the husband?"
Bian Mu shook his head: "It's okay, he has no brains, he can't remember things, after a while, it will naturally be fine......"
The little barbarian mother let out an "oh", and then asked, "In the future, will my husband be the same as now, and I won't have the slightest impression of me?"
Bian Mu looked at the sky: "Maybe maybe maybe remember a little bit." ā
In the tall palace, after venting violently, Sun Hao hugged the barbarian mother and asked softly, "Who are you?"
The barbarian mother gently hugged the strong Sun Hao, with happiness rippling on her face, the old barbarian mother finally went, she would be the closest person to the Holy King in the future, and said softly: "Husband, I am Xiao Miao, remember." ā
Sun Hao: "When will Xiao He wake up!"
......
I don't know how long it took.
Sun Hao hugged the new barbarian mother and asked, "Who are you?"
The barbarian mother's face was filled with happiness: "Holy King, concubine Xiaoyue." ā
Sun Hao: "Oh, why hasn't Xiao He woken up yet?"
......
I don't know how long it took.
Sun Hao hugged the new barbarian mother and asked, "Who are you?"
The barbarian mother's face was filled with happiness: "Holy King, the concubine is in a light rain." ā
Sun Hao: "Oh, why hasn't Xiao He woken up yet?"
......
I don't know how long it took.
When Sun Hao asked again, "Why hasn't Xiao He woken up yet?" When Sun Hao asked again, the barbarian mother was full of curiosity and asked, "Holy King, who is Xiao He?"
Sun Hao was stunned.
After half a ring, Sun Hao muttered to himself, "Yes, who is Xiao He?
Standing up, coming out of the stone house, standing on top of the holy mountain, Sun Hao shouted loudly: "Bian Mu, you come out for me." ā
Bian Mu jumped up from somewhere, jumped on Sun Hao's shoulder, and shouted, "Boss, how is it? ā
Sun Hao's eyes showed a trace of dazedness, and he asked loudly: "Who is Xiao He?" I can't remember, but I know, this is very important, you tell me, who is Xiao He?"
Bian Mu's eyes rolled a few times, and Wang Wang shouted: "Xiao He, a little girl picking mushrooms, come on, boss, I'll sing a song with you, the lyrics are to the effect that he is like this, a little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket on her back......"
Sun Hao: "Oh, Xiao He turned out to be a little girl picking mushrooms......
Slowly turned around and walked towards the stone house, Bian Mu's face showed a trace of unbearable, sighed, jumped down, ran a few steps, stiffened, and found that he had been held by Sun Hao in his big hand.
After fishing for Bian Mu and putting it in front of his eyes, Sun Hao said loudly: "No, Bian Mu, who is Xiao He? You are definitely lying to me, if you don't tell the truth, I don't mind playing your little Ding Ding directly......"
Bian Mu was stunned, his face showed bitterness, and he said: "Boss, even if I tell you, you can't remember it, and you won't forget it after a while, don't you just treat her as a little girl picking mushrooms?"
Sun Hao's body straightened: "Why can't I remember? I seem to remember, this can't be forgotten." ā
Bian Mu shouted: "You are the Holy King, the peerless Holy King, your life is brilliant, the barbarian mothers are just passers-by in your life, they can't keep up with your footsteps, they can't have a long life like you, why do you want to do so much? Like me, how good, I don't know how many concubines have been changed?"
Sun Hao's hand tightened.
Bian Mu was pinched so that he only stuck out his tongue: "Boss, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, don't be rude." ā
Sun Hao hummed and said, "I just want to know who Xiao He is? I also want to know how I can remember Xiao He." ā
Bian Mu said a little helplessly: "You really want to know why? I said it, I guess you will be sad." ā
Sun Hao let go of Bian Mu, held a shield and hammer, and said calmly: "Say, I also feel that there is something wrong with me." ā
Bian Mu stood on Sun Hao's shoulder, under his fingers, and shouted: "Isn't it right, boss, haven't you noticed that you are very different from them?"
Sun Hao looked down, and after half a sound: "They have an extra head than me, but shouldn't my body shape be like this?
Bian Mu looked left and right, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Actually, boss, you originally had a head, but you were clicked and cut off, and you couldn't remember things, it's very simple, because you don't have a brain, you know? You don't have a brain......
Sun Hao stood on top of the holy mountain in a daze, muttering to himself: "No brain, no brain, the head has been cut off, the head has been cut off...... But where is my head now?"
Bian Mu muttered: "Then only God knows, or it has been kicked out, or it is being kicked as a ball, or it has been used as a dung scoop......"
Before Bian Mu finished speaking, Sun Hao instinctively sensed that Bian Mu was not right, and his eyes widened: "Absolutely not." ā
Bian Mu shook his head and shrugged: "Okay, maybe it's hidden in a place where some bird doesn't, but my divine dog Bian Mu can't smell the slightest smell, I guess if it's not too well hidden, it's too far away, okay......"
That being said, Bian Mu felt that he couldn't smell the slightest breath, and nine times out of ten he had already been kicked out.
Hearing Bian Mu's words, Sun Hao's feeling was completely different, at this moment, he suddenly had a very clear feeling, that is, his head is really still there, really still in a distant place, if he wants to return to normal, he has to get his head back.
Standing on the top of the holy mountain, Sun Hao couldn't help but raise the shield in his hand, the hammer in his hand, opened his navel and mouth, and roared loudly.
Head, I want head.
I don't want to forget Xiao He, I want my head!
A strong desire rose from the bottom of Sun Hao's heart, and the roar shook the sky.
The warriors of the Aohe tribe fell to their knees reverently and prayed incessantly, and the Holy King was thinking about the first generation of barbarian mothers again, and every once in a while, the Holy King would do so, like a wounded beast, roaring incessantly.
It's just that this time the roar is longer and louder.
On the distant Ranglin Island, Sun Hao seemed to have a long dream, and in the gentle dream, he heard Xiaoqing's gentle ballad, Bai Gong fell into the dream of Dafa, and began to operate in the lower void, and began to cultivate in his head.
The original solution of the source barrel and the nectar of the fairy pear tree have always moisturized Sun Hao's head, making the head always lifelike, and the skin is becoming more and more crystalline.
I don't know how long it has been, but on this day, the head seems to hear a distant call.
In the fairy pear blossom, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights shot out from his eyes.
Gently, the head opened his mouth and said: "Xiaoqing, thank you for taking care of me, but I should go, Xiaoqing, don't worry, one day, your little brother will take revenge on such a sea of blood and open the Sumeru Condensation Tower, and he will always take you with him after opening ......the Sumeru Condensation Tower." )