Chapter 63: Little Immortal Envoy, Show Me Your Seed!

Chen Bo tired of learning to fly a plane for a day, took a taxi and went back to the hotel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Immortal Envoy, you're back!" The fierce wolf was very happy to face Chen Bo, especially seeing that Chen Bo was healthy and unharmed.

"Hmm. Chen Bo sat down on the sofa.

"Si Ming Xingjun is very honest today, before watching the last two episodes of "Fairy Sword One", I specially told him the ending!" "The fierce wolf is full of excitement to report his results, "The spoiler Si Ming Xingjun is so pitiful, he has been entangled in whether to watch the last two episodes for an afternoon." ”

"I'll take a look!" "The so-called gentleman's revenge is a good way to take it! Like Si Ming Xingjun, if you beat him, scold him, insult him, he will treat him as novel material, full of excitement, if you want to abuse him, you have to take him to a story, and give him spoilers before you see the end of the story!

Spoilers, it's definitely a great medicine for obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Now Si Ming Xingjun is kneeling on the floor with messy hair and red and swollen eyes, leaning on the position of the bed gang, he is holding his mobile phone in his heart, and there is an atmosphere of sadness and regret within three feet around him.

"Si Ming Xingjun?" Chen Bo shouted tentatively.

Si Ming Xingjun didn't seem to hear it, his eyes didn't have any focus, just looked at the corner of the carpet.

"Si Ming Xingjun?" Chen Bo took two steps and shouted again.

Si Ming Xingjun slowly raised his head, he had forgotten to breathe for a long time, and then he took a long breath, "Little Immortal Envoyβ€”"

Even the tone of his speech was full of regret.

"Who are you?" Chen Bo looked at Si Ming Xingjun's state very badly!

"There is no greater mourning than death. Si Ming Xingjun's body was weak, leaned back, grabbed the mobile phone with one hand, and pointed to the location of his heart with the other, "Do you know, hehe, little fairy envoy!

Chen Bo remembered that when he once watched Xianjian Yi, he was also shocked by Ling'er, and when Yueru died, his eyes were also red-eyed - but it was definitely not as serious as Si Ming Xingjun!

Si Ming Xingjun has experienced a state of sadomasochism!

"Huh?" Si Ming Xingjun looked at Chen Bo, from Si Ming Xingjun's angle, he vaguely saw that the position above Chen Bo's legs was a bit big, and there seemed to be something beating!

Si Ming Xingjun actually felt a familiar aura inside!

Si Ming Xingjun is not the kind of person who has been immersed in a story for a long time and can't extricate himself, after all, he has written so many stories and read so many stories, if he is immersed in one of them, it will delay his time to explore the next one!

Si Ming Xingjun will never hang himself from a tree, but he has an eternally young curiosity and childish heart, so he is sad or happy for one day in every story, and after one day, he will definitely return to normal and devote himself to the next story.

But now, Si Ming Xingjun was attracted to attention, and he looked at Chen Bo's "that" position, no longer with sadness, "You show me your seeds." ”

Yes, Si Ming Xingjun has already concluded that that familiar thing is the seed of something!

Chen Bo Wudang! Not Wudang at this moment, but when!, I didn't expect Si Ming Xingjun to be so open and so heavy!

Could it be that Erlang God has also been poisoned by Si Ming Xingjun? Chen Bo got goosebumps all over his body when he thought about it, and he said righteously, "Soldiers can be killed, but they must not be humiliated! Never do the thing of picking up soap!"

"I'm just looking at your seeds, and it's not that I won't give it to you!" Si Ming Xingjun thought to himself that that thing seemed to be really precious in his impression, maybe with the relationship between him and the little immortal envoy, it was not so easy to borrow......

Si Ming Xingjun thought for a while, and took out a small bag from his pocket, "This is a one-inch shrinking bag, which can turn a one-foot sized thing into an inch size and put it in it, I'll give this to you, how about you show me your seeds?"

One-inch shrinking bag? it, this is the same existence as the intermediary sub-bag of the cultivation realm!

Chen Bo only hesitated for a second, then shook his head firmly, "It's still not good, I respect the foundation, but refuse to do the foundation!

"Why?" Si Ming Xingjun was puzzled, "Although this kind of child is very precious, but just look at it, and don't take it for yourself, use this one-inch shrinking bag in exchange, you are already very profitable!"

Chen Bo gritted his teeth, damn it! When taking a bath in the men's bathhouse, isn't it also watched by everyone? How can this be shown to one person alone and not save face?

Chen Bo put his hands on the waistband of his trousers and struggled for a moment, no! I showed him the seeds today, could it be that he would give him chrysanthemums tomorrow!

People, you can't indulge yourself!

"You! What are you doing without saying a word!" Si Ming Xingjun also looked frightened, "Stop!"

"I didn't want to continue at all!" Chen Bo felt so ashamed of the scene he had just hesitated!

"It's in your pocket!" Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly defended, "Show me for a while, I'll give you the bag!"

Si Ming Xingjun threw a pink square pouch to Chen Bo, this pouch is like a lady's coin purse! Si Ming Xingjun, you are a muscular man, you always behave so loli, is it really good?

Chen Bo dug into his pocket and threw the restless stone at Si Ming Xingjun.

Just as the stone flew towards Si Ming Xingjun, it suddenly overcame its inertia and returned to Chen Bo's arms, rubbing against the raised pink dots on Chen Bo's chest.

Si Ming Xingjun opened his mouth, and then waved his big hand into the air.

"Chirp!Chirp!" The little stone moved desperately towards Chen Bo!

Si Ming Xingjun waved again, and took the small stone in his hand, and with just one glance, he remembered, "Sure enough, there is a flower blooming on the Sansheng Stone......"

"Sansheng Stone, this broken stone is Sansheng Stone?" Chen Bo continued to be shocked.

"It should be said that this is the child of Sanshengshi. Si Ming Xingjun said seriously, and at the same time took out a small notebook and began to look through and record.

"Sanshengshi and whose child?" Chen Bo had 10,000 heads of grass and mud horses holding grass in his heart.

However, Lord Immortal, at this time, you should be concerned about the effect of this stone? Why do you care about its parents?

"Sansheng Stone's own!" Si Ming Xingjun glanced at Chen Bo in his heart, "This stone looks like you're destined." ”

"Oh......" Chen Bo was embarrassed to ask any further, and stopped the topic, "Then what's the use of this stone?"

"When it matures, it will be able to illuminate people's past and present lives," as soon as Si Ming Xingjun let go, the stone immediately ran into Chen Bo's arms, "However, it should also awaken another innate supernatural power." ”

"How long does it take to mature?" Chen Bo thought that this little thing might be quite useful.

"It's only four or five hundred years!" Si Ming Xingjun's interest has passed, and he is looking for a new and good-looking TV series.

Chen Bo: "......"

"Chirp, tweet!" Xiao Shi was excited.

"Then what do you want to eat on this stone?" Chen Bo pulled the small stone out of his clothes, very helpless.

"This peach blossom brews you with it!" Si Ming Xingjun is generous, and with a wave of his hand, it is a jar of wine.

"Chirp!" the little stone burrowed into the jar.

Chen Bo helplessly supported his forehead, "Since I like to drink and like to call jiujiu, otherwise I will call you a wine bar!"