Mr. Long knelt on the ground, looking at He Naizi who was already frightened by the work permit, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, not giving her time to react.
"My Queen, do you believe in love at first sight?
Although you and I are in different camps.
Although I have a great mission.
Although I have a noble status and a prominent family.
Although I am a young talent with a great future.
But when I see you for the first time, none of that matters.
Let me ambush you, let me hurt you, I can't do it.
I swear to heaven and earth, I can't do it."
This is quite a lot of information.
There are not many cells in He Naizi's brain that can function clearly. In fact, the powder is much more powerful than the sake.
Does this little ruffian have such a profound background?
He is actually the official representative?
Are you here just to ambush me?
Is my whereabouts always under their control?
Thinking of this, He Naizi was really scared.
Impulsive, impulsive, where is this place?
How dare you come here secretly?
I always take chances and I am too careless.
How many Shinto predecessors never came back?
How many bloody lessons are before our eyes?
what to do?
Where is Baqi?
Where is Shuten?
How to run?
Where to run?
Am I already surrounded?
Don't panic, stay calm.
This boy fell in love with himself. Yes, he must have been conquered by his beauty and elegant temperament.
This is an opportunity, this is a hope. I want to disintegrate the enemy within the enemy, and I want to fight for a glimmer of hope.
Forced to calm down and put on an expression of being moved, He Naizi asked Mr. Long in a trembling voice.
"Really? Are you trying to protect me?
I actually have a good impression of you."
This time it was Young Master Long's turn to be surprised. Does this girl show her affection for others by throwing things on her head?
A bit perverted?
What is the nature of lying?
There must be truth within lies. Lies will only work when He Naizi firmly believes in the truth.
At present, the work certificate of the eight disciples in Master Long's hand is the only truth.
Without any hesitation, Master Long tore up his work permit in a few blows.
"My Lady Queen, I want to leave the organization, I want to betray my family, I want to elope with you, and I want to wander the world with you.
Before my colleagues from my work come, come with me and leave now."
Seeing Mr. Long tearing up his work permit so decisively, He Naizi's remaining doubts disappeared.
That was an official identification certificate, and Master Long just tore it up like that?
In He Naizi's eyes, it's like loving you for ten thousand years on my chest, to the same extent.
This is expressing your determination to yourself, what should you do?
Young Master Long felt that the fire was almost done, so he pulled He Naizi down from the kang and rushed out of the underground cellar in a hurry.
He Naizi's mind was still in a foggy state. Everything happened too suddenly. There were too many things that he didn't expect. He let Young Master Long pull him and ran towards the lake.
When he ran to the edge of the trap, Mr. Long suddenly fell down and pushed He Naizi into the direction of the trap.
"My Lady Queen, there is an ambush. You go first. I will hold them back. Leave me alone."
He Naizi was even more panicked. There was a trap somewhere, and why didn't he find it? Maybe it was because his realm was too different. He didn't stop for a moment, and didn't care about Master Long. He continued to run forward in a panic.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Mr. Long was lying on the ice, looking at He Naizi running so decisively, and shouted urgently.
"My name is Mr. Long, run quickly, I'll cut off the queen."
Although He Naizi was talking, her legs did not slow down at all.
"Long Sang, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you after I get out of trouble."
As soon as Pian Tang finished talking, He Naizi also ran to the center of the trap.
A sudden change occurred, white light appeared everywhere, and the trap was activated.
Seeing He Naizi trapped in the white light, Mr. Long turned around, lay on the lake, and breathed a long sigh of relief. He finally succeeded.
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Cai Gen entered the bathing area and a strange scene appeared in front of him.
The two ends of the Thirty-Fifth Degree Pool were divided into two groups of people.
In the first wave, Xiao Sun and Shi Huozhu looked at the other side seriously.
The other wave was Cai Tuantuan and Tong Aiguo, talking and laughing there.
Cai Gen got out of the pool and sat next to Xiao Sun.
"what's the situation?"
Xiao Sun stared at Tong Aiguo closely.
"It's okay, Tuantuan is very curious to see how fancy he is."
Oh, children are always curious about some unusual things, so it’s easy to understand.
Cai Gen put his mouth close to Xiao Sun's ear.
"Do you see anything?"
Xiao Sun shook his head and answered quietly.
"It's a living person, there's nothing different about it, it's just that the soul is a little special."
If you look at it, you'll know something is wrong, and it's not just shamanism that can explain it away.
"What's so special?"
“Exceptionally fat”
Cai Gen looked at Xiao Sun, his eyes filled with confusion.
What does it mean to be extremely fat?
Are the adjectives for the soul divided into fat and thin?
Seeing Cai Gen's doubts, Xiao Sun reluctantly explained to Cai Gen.
"The soul of an average person is like mine, but this old man is more like Ah Zhu."
Cai Gen looked at the skinny Xiao Sun, and then at Shi Huozhu, who looked like a tire turned into essence. Well, the difference was huge.
What is this?
People in shamanism believe that if the soul is fatter, it’s not special, right?
Cai Gen stopped muttering with Xiao Sun and turned his attention to his son.
At this time, Tong Aiguo was explaining his chores to Cai Tuantuan.
"Uncle, who is this one with two eyes?"
Cai Tuantuan asked, pointing to an abstract human face pattern under Tong Aiguo's neck.
"This is Abkar Nduli, the son of heaven, our national god.
He is the Son of God, and we are all his descendants."
Tong Aiguo was much gentler in dealing with children, and explained things very patiently, as if he was a different person.
This pattern actually has a name, and where does it come from?
After listening to it for a while, Cai Gen was curious.
It turns out that Xiaosun and the others are not spying, but listening to gossip.
"Uncle, what kind of bird-man is this with wings?"
Cai Tuantuan asked, pointing to a winged pattern on Tong Aiguo's wrist.
Tong Aiguo turned his hands into the shape of wings, flapped twice, and showed his two wrists to Cai Tuantuan.
"This is not a birdman, this is Valangas Hunduli, the bird god of the wilderness, who can take us soaring in the sky, looking for prey, discovering danger, and looking into the distance."
Why don't you ask this prodigal kid one by one?
What else do you see and ask about? Do you think everything has a name?
Could it be that I came in late and missed my upper body?
Cai Gen could only ask Xiao Sun.
"Then what are the pillars on his chest?"
Xiao Sun was a little unhappy because he was interrupted from listening to the gossip.
"That's the First Master, the ancestor god of their shamanism.
Third uncle, don’t interrupt and listen carefully.”
So attractive?
Judging from your curiosity, your level of ignorance is about the same as mine.
Cai Gen stopped asking and listened to his son carefully.
"Uncle, is this dog a husky?"
Cai Tuantuan pointed to the pattern of fangs on Tong Aiguo's shoulder.
"Little baby, don't talk nonsense. This is not a dog. These are the nine wolf gods, Wu Yunda Gasha Nduli, who give us keen insight, agile speed, and the will to unite."
There is only one, obviously a lone wolf, so why are they united?
Cai Gen complained endlessly in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!