: 1068, I will make up, double

After hearing the fear of the chaotic baby, Xue Yihan was laughing and picking his eyebrows. "Do you know now?"
"I am not afraid, you have the ability to violate the teacher's life!" Mingwu Yan looked at him provocatively.
Xue Yihan recently strictly followed the words of his master. Every night, she was holding her for a while, then kissed her, and she didn’t even dare to kiss.
Snow is easy to see, there is a chaotic baby with no fear, and the voice is dull: "I will make up, double!"
In the last two words, he said that he was a bit gnashing, and he was so scared that he couldn’t dare to make another noise.
Xue Yihan saw that the chaotic baby had converged, and he had kissed her on her lips several times before she let go of her.
"I am going to cook, you take a break."
Mingwuyan immediately put on his clothes and stood up. "I will do it, you rest."
"You have been busy for too long today, and the children will be tired." Xue Yihan touched her head, and her heart was tender and tender.
Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows. "He doesn't do anything in my stomach. What do you have to do? You don't know, pregnant women also need to exercise in moderation."
"Well?" Xue Yihan reached out and touched the chaotic baby's stomach a few times. He smiled. "You look at it."
Mingwu nodded and looked at it. She followed Xue Yihan to the kitchen. When she watched his cooking, she still made her own eight-treasure meal.
Immediately after the New Year, she wants to make some food for her loved ones. At the end of the year, she is also very rare to go home. I have to prepare a copy of myself.
The hand was not idle, she suddenly thought of sweet, silent for a while, she asked: "How is the non-rotation? Is there any news?"
It’s been a long time since she hasn’t gotten the news of non-spinning and sweetness, and her heart is also faintly upset.
I have to spend the New Year, if it is sweet and peaceful, I should give her a safe one!
Xue Yihan gently stroked the face of Chaos baby and comforted him: "Non-spin closed the Wufang City. No news is the best news, don't worry."
"Yeah." Mingwuyan continued to do the things on hand. After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Can we go to Wufang City after a year?"
"No, non-rotating will come to us."
The bright fog sighed and didn't ask again.
Xue Yihan saw that the chaotic baby was somewhat lost. He said: "On the New Year's Eve, I asked the Blue Soul to invite you to the wilderness of the moon?"
Mingwu nodded, "Okay."
On New Year's Eve, she didn't have time to return to the North Desert. The Medicine Hall also needs someone to be there. I heard that these people in the First and Third World Shrines began to move around. Even on New Year's Eve, some people will visit. It can only appear in a ridiculous month.
"This year, there are children to accompany us for the New Year. If you are a mother, you can't forget him." Xue Yihan was afraid of the chaotic baby, and he intentionally raised the child.
Mingwuyan smiled at this moment, and stroked his still flat belly.
It’s been more than two months, and her stomach hasn’t changed, and there’s no discomfort. Everything is the same as usual, so she sometimes forgets that she’s already pregnant.
Xue Yihan saw the Chaos baby laughing, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The two stayed in the kitchen and kept busy for a while. Mingwuyan split the eight-treasure rice cooked by himself, and made some soft cakes, leaving the old, Mengxi, and Lei Kun gods. Bai Qing Shang Shen, the of the spirit of the gods, this is to have lunch with Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan actually likes to cook for Chaos baby, and also likes to watch her eat, so two people have eaten for a long time.
After the meal, Mingwuyan returned to the Medicine Hall alone, so that Luo Renyi and Mu Yan once again sent the old ceremony of the old, Mengxi, and Lei Kun to God, and then they personally took the gods. The ceremony, personally went to the Lanxu Hall.
The lyrics were watching Xiaoyan’s departure, and also found the direction of the Lanxu Temple in the direction she went. He leaned on the stone pillar of the Medicine Hall and deeply felt that he was the burden of Xiaoyaner.
Mingwuyan had not yet reached the Lanxu Temple and encountered the blue wind coming out from the Lanxu Hall. Lan Feng immediately said: "Northern God, I am going to the Medicine Hall!"
A few days ago, he stayed in the Medicine Hall, but the master of the lyrics looked good, and it was worth the year. He returned to the Lanxu Hall. I didn’t expect to see the of Beiyan.
Mingwu smiled and said, "There is no need to go, I am looking for your master to do something, help me to report it!"
"Good." Lan Feng nodded and immediately notified his master.
Soon Lan Feng came out. "Northern God, my master is waiting for you in the main hall!"
"Yeah." Mingwuyan responded and went straight to the hall of Lanxu Hall.
At this time, God has stood in the hall waiting for her.
"God on the edge of the spirit!"
On the spiritual side, God nodded and made a gesture of asking, "God sitting on the North Yan!"
Mingwu Yan lightly bowed his head and sat down next to him. On the spiritual side, God waved his hand and gestured to the blue wind to retreat. This was sitting next to him.
"Northern God, are you coming to tell me about the lyrics?"
God asked the spirit directly, and Mingwuyan also answered very directly.
"Yes, I want to ask you, how are you going to do it?"
God looked at her in the spirit, and then he sighed again. "My method is relatively straightforward. It is to use the thunder to smash his soul. This is definitely the first to escape. When it is time to seal it." The soul of the piano, in the future, I will find a way to heal his wounds..."
After the Mingwuyan listened, the whole person was stunned. This method of the gods in the spirits is really violent and direct. It is just that it is much more painful to use the thunder to smash the soul. It is not to say that people can bear it, even if it can withstand it. This pain is also a human life.
I thought that when she met God, the kind of pain was really the fear that was printed in the depths of the human spirit. Now she completely dare not think about it. She does not know how she can hold it.
I thought about it, the road of Mingwu Yanyan said: "The of the spirit, I have a convenience, you can't see it..."
Speaking, she said what she had done to the lyrics to the gods and told her plans.
After listening to the gods, I was silent for a long time, and then nodded. "This can be tried. Although it is swallowed up, it is indeed the best way. I just didn't expect you to do this for the piano."

After all, he had observed it for a long time before, and this girl was hiding from the lyrics.
"Then I will do this. If there is any better way for God in the spirit, please tell me in time. I hate Nie Feiqing, but I don't hate the lyre. If I can, I hope to save him."
In the spirit, God nodded and whispered to himself: "You really shouldn't hate him."
When Mingwuyan heard this sentence, she couldn’t help but pick up her eyebrows. What is God wanting to say to her?
In the spirits, God quickly returned to God. When he was about to speak, the voice of Lan Feng rang outside. "Master, the Lord God of the Witch Temple came."