Chapter 3050: 4.650 how to start over
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 820 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:52:43
3050-Insect
But, is it because of the soul's self-explosion?
But she really can't remember anything.
"Jojo." The second son Qin looked down at her and said softly, "No matter what happened in the past, but at least now, I want to get along with you."
"Can't we start from scratch."
Start from scratch? Qiaomu's gaze dazzled a little, and he said: It's easy to start from the beginning, but for many things, in fact, he can never get back to the original state.
One mood is completely different, and the other people they see, hear, and meet are completely different. This is true for so-called things.
"Oh oh oh! Oh oh!" Suddenly, a few wailing wailing ghosts and wolves came over the cliff in all directions.
Looking up, Qiaomu saw that each of the monkeys climbed dexterously. Men and women in Tutu costumes swayed down from the mountain wall one after another, holding arms in their hands, barking in their mouths.
However, the two of them had to be surrounded by a group of people.
Master Qiaoqiao stared blankly at these monkey-like natives without speaking. Anyway, she was just a child at this moment, and there was an adult standing in front of her when anything happened!
Qin Xin frowned. This area should be the territory of the Honghe tribe, but just looking at the dress of the indigenous people in front of them, it clearly looks like a stranger, not a Honghe tribe.
"Oh oh oh, oh?" Hundreds of natives surrounded the two, moving too much, leading them out of the cave.
"If you don't want to die, get out," Qin Xin said coldly.
The natives danced in front of them "oh oh ah", and the trees were a little black.
"What kind of people are you?" I groaned, touching my handsome little face, exclaiming, "how can I disturb others to sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Oh oh wow, oh oh!"
A woman who looks like a Turk leader, reveals her black belly, holding a cane in her hand, and the moment she raises it high, all voices disappear in turn.
The leader-like woman was brewing for a while, and suddenly said in a blunt Dijing dialect, "This mountain, I drive! This tree, I plant!"
He drew a corner of his mouth, and a dark mist shrouded his head. He raised his eyes and looked at the second boy's dark face across the crowd.
At this time, the female leader of the Turk tribe had already read the phrase, "Leave to buy money."
Suddenly, in the middle of the crowd, in the void, a circular vortex appeared, as if an endless airflow was spinning and being dragged into it.
A few local people may wish for a moment, their faces slightly whitened to stabilize their bodies, almost dragged by the air.
The Turk leader was startled, and he immediately knelt down with the clan, whispering his head and muttering something that everyone could not understand.
In the vortex of emptiness, a long green thread was suddenly blown out, followed by a slender palm and protruded from it, holding the edge of the emptiness firmly, and pulling it slightly to the left and right sides.
Half of the body protruded out of it, and it really felt a bit cold in the night.
Prince Mo's eyes fell coldly on the people present, a pair of cold eyes, staring coldly at Qin Xin, "It turned out that you were playing tricks."
Although Qin Erzi didn't show his face, he was shocked.
For nothing else, the method by which Molian showed up suddenly in the void is really amazing.
Recently, there have been many New Year's events and fewer updates. It is estimated that they will return to normal after the year.
As a matter of fact, the author cannot delete all the plots of a character forcibly because some people are unhappy, so I cannot continue to push the plot.
In fact, no matter how I write, there will always be people who are dissatisfied.
There are thousands of souls in the world, and various thoughts cannot be taken into account. I can only write according to my own thoughts.
Compared to Mo Lian and Duan Yue, Qin Er is actually a little pitiful.
In fact, at first, this person assumed that he was originally a male second.
The follow-up was really because the person who set off the moon was too flattering, and of course because of my preference, I described the increase in pen and ink on the moon, and then logically replaced Qin Er.
But in fact Qin Er must exist.
Some interactions, even if scaled back, must be addressed.
As for some threats to be abandoned, it is certainly not the author Jun Zhenai, indifferent.
Until the end, you should not make a final evaluation of people.
On the other hand, Qin Er's design is very controversial. Good and bad cannot be generalized.
Do not be anxious about the vomiting of civilization. How can the author's layout give you a glimpse?
I wish you a happy New Year in good health and happy family!
(End of this chapter)