Black Briquette Law used his spiritual consciousness to pick up the brush and wrote a few words crookedly on the paper.

Then put the piece of paper on top of the pile.

The words "Wen Youshou" are written crookedly on it.

Although Wen Youshu is a bit mean, a bit skinny, a bit annoying, a bit beaten up, a bit ugly in speech, and a bit dark in his heart...

He still likes Wen Youshu very much.

He gave Wen Youshu more than half of the treasures he had collected over the years.

This is a reflection of his sincerity.

Wen Liang started to dream again. He looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and then his consciousness became blurred and he couldn't remember anything clearly.

Wen Liang walked into the palace again.

Although I have already watched it, I am always amazed every time I watch it again.

Because it is really too luxurious.

And it doesn’t feel like a nouveau riche at all.

The accumulation of history and the treasures accumulated over time.

There are many things that he has never seen before, and there are even some things that can only be seen in books, and they are all here.

He is so poor.

From now on, I have to rely on my wife to support me.

The witch doctor said that his stomach was not good and he would have to eat soft food from now on.

Alas, even if it wasn't the witch doctor who said it, it was the witch doctor who said it.

The witch doctor must take the blame.

Wen Liang looked at the big pearl on his head, feeling secretly jealous of the rich.

Although he is also very rich.

But compared with his wife, it's like a nouveau riche seeing a real aristocrat.

Suddenly very sad.

He went to the master bedroom to find his wife.

Crying, she threw herself into the little beauty’s brother Xiangxiang’s arms.

Then I remembered that I was already over 9,000 years old, and it was really indecent to make such an action.

Then he put away his tears.

"I'm so poor."

Wen Liang threw herself into Yan Bei's arms and was instantly hugged by Yan Bei.

Yan Bei: "????" Why are you so poor if you're not a senior??? I just inherited the legacy of my father, grandfather, great-grandfather and other dragons.

Yan Beichao was calm.

My heart is full of excitement.

It’s great that the senior is here again.

He patted Wen Liang's shoulder gently: "It's okay, I will take care of you from now on."

Wenliang started to "嘤嘤嘤" again.

What to do, what to do, what to do?! His wife is much taller than him in terms of aura.

Does he really want his little beauty brother to support him in the future?!

Wen Liang thought about this question for a second, and then accepted it calmly.

It doesn't matter, I'm just being raised by my wife.

What a big deal.

At worst, he can be the wife of the little beauty's brother.

"Brother, little beauty, let me be your wife."

Wen Liang lay on Yan Bei's shoulder, pressing his hands on Yan Bei's shoulders, his voice was muffled.

Still a little sad.

He actually has to rely on his wife to support him.

"OK."

Yan Bei rubbed Wen Liang's hair.

So soft.

Seniors are indeed seniors.

She is so cute even when she feels wronged!!!

The blood tank is empty, get him a blood pack quickly!!! I want dragon blood, thank you.

Yan Bei removed the warm little head melon seeds from his shoulders.

If he continued to suppress him like this, he was afraid that his senior would suffocate him to death on his shoulders.

Then you yourself will be the culprit.

Guilty sin.

Yan Bei reached out and touched Wen Liang's red eyes.

What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?! Senior looks so cute even if he has red eyes and wants to cry or not.

Damn so cute!

sunflower!

Stop Yan Bei and stop thinking about it! Yan Bei suppressed the restlessness in his heart and warned himself.

Don't be too animalistic to be a demon.

Although goblins are not humans in the first place.

but!
Chapter completed!