"I'm Long."

"I'm an ugly kid."

"I am Wuchen."

"I...I'm crazy!" I was so crazy that I had to listen to them introduce themselves seriously.

"My name is Huihui."

"My name is hum."

"You really deserve to fight! Is this where you come?!" I shouted at these two guys who don't know the depth. Their planet's head was very mysterious and had never heard of it. It was just that in a certain year, I heard that the planet itself had spiritual energy and formed a body.

"Don't say you two don't know your identities. Hum, you are the descendant of the moon; Huihui, you are the descendant of the sun." I finished speaking, but I didn't see their panic-looking eyes. I thought to myself, did I make a wrong judgment? No...

"Long, there are still many approvals in the front hall that I need to give instructions, so I'll leave." Hemhe jumped out of bed and left.

"Hey, give me an explanation. Why are you so anxious to go?!" I sat up and reached out to hum. Samadhi True Fire intercepted me. This Samadhi True Fire is not a pure Samadhi True Fire. The power of the fire is reduced a little, and there is extreme chill in the fire. Could it be that this child can still have two magical powers that are mutually reborn and restrained?

"Hey, come back and let's talk." I shouted at the child. I was trapped and couldn't get out of bed.

"Master, I...hem, I want me to help him." Huihui finished speaking, and ran away without waiting for me to say anything.

"Hey, why do you call me master?" I looked at the girl's back, covered in blue smoke.

"You're leaving, you can quickly turn into a person. I'm having a headache." I rolled the quilt into a roll and placed it behind me, and it felt even more comfortable to rely on it.

"Consul, I have something to do before I finish it, so I'll leave first." The man pointed at himself and said that his name was Wuchen. He was covered in white, and seemed to have a wave of water traces in the stagnant water.

"You." Before I finished speaking, he turned around and left gracefully.

"I still have something to do. I have accumulated for many days. If I have any mistakes, I have to go back and deal with it quickly." The ugly boy in a shabby blue shirt did not look at me again and turned around and left.

"You! Why should you catch me?" I yelled at the main master. The ink color in his body made his face look even more beautiful.

"Now it's different?" He pulled a stool and sat opposite me.

I have been pretending to be stupid for so many years. The first principle is to avoid troubles and avoid troubles. Although I seem to be in a troublesome circle, I have never solved any troubles. My second principle is to pretend to be stupid and follow their ideas, especially those who say I am stupid. I spread my smile three points, and I don’t even feel enthusiastic. “What you said. I distinguished it.”

"Okay, tell me, how did you distinguish it?" he said.

"Different? This is a good distinction. One is white and the other is tattered blue, and you are black." I said.

"Do you think you can explain what you said?" He took advantage of the situation, but his body was always outside the bed.

"Isn't that the case?" I was really annoyed that he did this. Even though one person insisted on pulling out two people, I still had to clearly separate them. What does this have to do with me?

"You have to think about it." After he said that, he threw his sleeves and walked out. I pounced on it and hit the invisible magic weapon, and my forehead hurt. There were piles of white powder-like things under the chair he had sat on. I was very curious and wanted to check it out, but then I realized that my ability was gone.

"Let's go! Let's go! Do I live less like this?! Who am I? I'm not afraid! Humph, even if you close me for tens of millions of years, I can stay!" I opened my throat and shouted, and I heard my sound waves not coming out of this room. At the door, there was a rosy. He looked at me, and the flowing light in his eyes, I couldn't see why.

I looked at him for a long time, and finally, I yawned, stretched my waist wide, gave up my persistence, and said softly: "I was wrong. What do you want me to do?"

"Sleep well."

"When is this? I just woke up! How could I sleep?" I was really afraid that I couldn't sleep, so what would the person standing at the door do.

"Lying down!" Long left.

I opened my mouth and didn't dare to shout. In the end, I lay obediently on the bed, thinking endlessly: Piaomiao couldn't stand his bad temper, and he actually had a man with different personalities to accompany him. This is true love... Why did she run away? Could it be that she really liked this person? I thought of this, sat up, reached out to find the wall of the magic weapon. Could it be that this was the place where she was trapped? How did she die? What a strong woman.

There are many ways to commit suicide. Since I want to commit suicide, there is naturally no lower limit, and no upper limit. I started my life of committing suicide.

After sleeping, eating and drinking, I held my stomach and howled while rolling on the bed, and kicked the wall of the magic weapon with my feet.

It came quickly and left quickly.

My legs and feet were tied, like a word "Tai", and that point was something that was blocked from my mouth.

The others had never shown up. They just came when they were asleep, and even sat on the bed and looked at me silently. For some reason, this magic weapon seemed to not exist, so he came in directly.

"I was wrong. I didn't hurt anymore." When breakfast was delivered, I looked at him with tears in my eyes. It was really hard to put this posture all night.

"Never think about kicking it again?"

"I promise! I promise!"

When he untied the rope that trapped me, Su gritted his teeth and rushed over, pinching his hands on his neck, and the direction of development changed from here. Even if I tried my best to press him under my body, it would not be as strong as his. He did not use his fists on me like the presbyop said, even if I was in a defensive position.

The next day, I started a hunger strike. This method can only be used on people who feel sorry for me. I am already angry and can only think of this method.

"Why not eat?" he asked.

"..." I stubbornly twisted my head to the inside of the bed, refusing to look at the delicious food. Since I knew that the food was chewed carefully before swallowing it, I fell in love with the delicious food. This delicious food was extremely tempting to me. I swallowed my saliva secretly, covered my croaking stomach, and conveyed my determination to him with a firm will.

"The ingredients of these foods are very difficult to get. If you don't eat them, no one dares to eat them. Although it's a pity, these ingredients will not be available in a short period of time. When you want to eat them, I have no choice. This ingredients are hard to come by. I sent many people to find it in the growing place and searched for a long time before I found this." He said.

So precious? I spent so many people looking for it. Could it be the most delicious? I put down my plan and ate it without hesitation. I was really stupid. I was not really stupid, so how could I not eat it?

The delicious food made me unable to chew it carefully and swallow it slowly. After eating it, all the food entered my stomach. It was really not much. I just ate it and I licked the soup on the plate.

On the third day, after every meal, I turned around and faced the inside of the bed, and looked at the wall without saying a word, repented on my greed, repented my inability to withstand the temptation.

"I have some scripts, do you want to read them?" Long said behind me: "The scripts are very well written. The girls and young men here like to read them. The ones I gave you are the first batch of books, and the handwriting is very clear."

"..." I really want to read the storybook. I want to know what stories are in the world here. I have become addicted to eating. How can I indulge myself to get stuck in it again?

"If you don't want to read the painting book, I'll ask Mr. Shu to come here every day to tell you." Long said.

The storyteller tells a very good story. He always starts with two flowers blooming, and one is represented first. I am addicted to listening and am curious about what the other one is talking about. In this way, after a few days, I began to think about going out and seeing if the streets that the storyteller talked about was as prosperous and lively as he described?

In the end, I couldn't stand this torture. Not only did I feel that I had the chance to escape, I also wanted to live a good life outside. He didn't take away the gold from my arms while I was unconscious, and the gold was piled up randomly in the corner of my bedside. When he got up and had not left me, I rushed up, hugged his waist, raised my head and said to him, "Long, I want to go out. The storyteller said how good it was outside, I have never seen me, I want to go out and take a look."

"No." He pushed me away with his magic power. Although I thought that his weakness was because of me for such a moment, he was still as cold as usual.
Chapter completed!