: 953 This is really a father and son (seeking a monthly pass)

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The quiet, solemn, and sleeping atmosphere is still filled with the remains of the caves, making people feel a little breathless.
Of course, only Luo Zhen has this feeling. The rest should not be so easy to detect it?
No, apart from Luo Zhen, there seems to be another person with particularly strong inspiration.
"Well"
Originally very lively, the sands that have been looking around are always looking at the entrance to the cave, like a frozen, wide-eyed.
Then, the sand gaze tightly over there, and did not move the line of sight again.

凪沙?

The ancient city noticed this scene, a slight glimpse.
"Is it already discovered?"
Liana also saw the performance of Laksa. She was amazed and reassured, but she was not surprised.
Luo Zhen took all of these performances to the bottom of his eyes, and his mind was somewhat enlightened.
In such a situation
"Hey, there"
Laksa whispered like an unconscious, and then it was involuntarily prepared to go in the direction of the relics.
However, Laksa did not succeed.
because
"Hey, can't you go now?"
A very frivolous voice screamed abruptly, with a pair of hands, hugged the sand and took her back.
"Ugh?"
This is like a waking up from a dream. He turned back and turned his head and looked behind him.
Not only was it a laksa, but the rest of the people were also surprised. They turned their heads and looked at the direction of the frivolous voice.
The next second, everyone saw it.
"It’s safe to be here! My lovely daughter!"
A man wearing a tattered hat and leather jacket, smelling of scent and gunpowder, looks very embarrassed, but there is a kind of sultry and mature middle-aged man who is laughing at the sand that is picked up by himself. With.
Looking at this person, everyone responded.
"Dr.!"
Liana looks happy.
"Dad!?"
The ancient city is called out.
"Tooth City Jun!"
The eyes of the sand were bright, and the joy of calling out the origins of the people in front of them.
It is the ancient city and the father of Laosha, Xiaoyao.
At this time, Xiaoya City looked at the sand that was picked up by himself, and kept laughing.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Laksa, I didn't expect to see you for a while, you have become so beautiful. It's really my daughter. When I grow up, I am definitely a fascinating person. I don't want to give you out. If there is any The stinky boy is going to shoot at you, remember to tell Dad, Dad must reward him with a bullet and let him know the price of the shot for my daughter."
The man named Xiaoyacheng is so frivolous and arrogant, giving someone the feeling that if something really happened, he can definitely make such a thing.
At least, the smell of gunpowder emanating from the body of Xiaoyao tells others that the so-called archaeologist is definitely not only able to take a pen with a pen, or take a donkey to dig in the ground.
"Doncheng Jun, you are jealous."
Even the sands of the city were all white, and they looked at the city of Xiaoya, a look that did not dare to compliment.
Of course, the other person present is even more unacceptable.
"What is the price for your daughter? If you really value your family, give me a home often! Stinky dad!"
The ancient city was so unhappy that he said to his father.
however
"Well? What? Isn't this the ancient city? You actually came?"
As soon as Xiaoyao City noticed the existence of the ancient city, the cheerful expression suddenly became impatient.
"I should only call the sand to come over. When did you call you?"
Attitude is actually the same as cold.
This caused the temples of the ancient city to burst into the blue veins.
"You are still very embarrassed to say? Actually let the daughter who is still in elementary school go to the foreign Mozu Special Zone alone? The trouble also gives me a limit!"
The ancient city is full of anger.
It seems that the claim that it is only accompanied by Shasha is supposed to be true.
It is a pity that the father who saw his son did not seem to care.
after all
"Who wants to see the face of his son? It depends on the face of the lovely daughter. Of course, the stinky son who has no talent can play on his own! What? The pocket money is not enough? Really, then I will go back later. Don't bother me and my daughter's family to reunite."
Xiaoyacheng said this kind of thing for granted.
"Nothing is really sorry! I am still not your family!? Is there no me in the list of your family reunion??"
The ancient city called an anger, and the fists were tightly held, and a pair of appearances could be picked up at any time.
"It’s still not big or small, I don’t know if I respect the old and love the young?

"Who is this harming!?"
"Is it really uncultivated, which child?"
"What do you say!?"
"So don't you say it, do you want to go back to me?"
"You should hurry to the grave where you are dead! Stinky old man!"
"Ha? Who are you stinky old man?! I am a good man in youth!"
"Isn't it a stinky man who loves to smoke and loves to drink, so sooner or later?"
"You are stinky man!"
"You are!"
"You are!"
"You are!"
The father and son who had not seen for a long time were so inexplicable on the bar, their heads were on their heads, their temples were floating with blue veins, and they were screaming at each other, and they didn’t fight directly.
And this naturally allows the onlookers to look directly at the past.
Especially Luo Zhen.
"This is really a father and son."
Luo Zhen mouth twitching.
It’s no wonder that the ancient city on the way has repeatedly shown a look that is very annoying to his father. Is this the case?
Even Liana looked silly and couldn't react for a long time.
Only Lisha, as if I used to get used to it, like the two children who are looking at the love, the forks, the impetuous opening.
"Gucheng Jun, Yacheng Jun, have told you how many times, don't be so childish, but outside, everyone is watching, so don't move, quarrel, understand?"
The training of the shovel was light and the road was ripe.
""Humph! ""
The ancient city and the tooth city suddenly sighed coldly, don't go too far, a pair of eyes can not see the net look, people can not imagine, these two people will actually be father and son.
At least, Luo Zhen is beginning to doubt.
This also made the city finally noticed that Luo really existed.

Hey?
The city’s brows were picked up, revealing a provocative smile.
Who are you? Are you a classmate or friend of the ancient city?

Hearing the words, Luo Zhen smiled and smiled.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am the Nangong Festival, the Mozu Special Zone from the Far East, String Island."
I heard that Luo really introduced himself, and the city took a nap.
"The South Palace of the String God Island?"
As the city of Tooth is finally facing the truth, it is the same as the real thing.