"Miss Fifth is in the Mermaid Galaxy. I came here on my own."
Under the grape arbor, sat a young woman in her thirties with a graceful and elegant temperament.
The young woman looked young, but in fact she was already ten thousand years old. When Roland came, he always called her "grandma", because she was Luo Feng's wife.
From top to bottom of the Luo family, Luo Feng and Xu Xin are the first generation, and Luo Ping and Luo Hai are the second generation.
The three generations of disciples include Luo Lan's father Luo Yong, uncle Luo Tian, aunt Luo Yu, and the eldest daughter Luo Lan is the fourth generation.
However, martial arts masters can change their lives against the will of heaven. Although their life span is not as long as that of cultivating immortals at the same level, they still have the ability to live longer.
When these generations are brought together, it feels like they have more brothers and sisters than elders. Take Xu Xin, the great-grandmother in front of me, for example. In front of people who don’t know the truth, she said that she could be twenty-eight years old, and she looks that age.
"Is the Earth okay?"
"It's good, everything is as before."
"Really?" Xu Xin's eyes were full of sighs, and she shook her head and said: "The appearance of the earth has disappeared in my mind for too long. The last time I returned to the earth, it was five thousand years ago, and time flew by so fast.
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Wu Ming stood aside with his hands behind his back without saying a word, quietly listening to the other person's sigh.
Judging from the appearance, Xu Xin is only in her twenties and thirties, so it is difficult for people to associate her with the title of grandma.
But in fact, this embarrassing lady with a graceful appearance and noble temperament is older than the old witch in fairy tales.
Of course, people always believe their own eyes more than their so-called true age.
So, looking at the beauty sitting under the grape trellis in front of him, who could not help but salivate, Wu Ming quickly thought of a book titled Falling in Love with the Master's Wife's Bed.
Xu Xin is an enlarged version of Roland, with less youthfulness of a girl and more charm of a mature woman. Coupled with a noble temperament, she is simply a blessing for wife control.
Wu Ming doesn't control his wife, but he can't help but take a second look at her. This is human beings' yearning for beautiful things.
It's a pity that Xu Xin quickly noticed such a small gaze, with a bit of coldness on his face, and whispered: "If you look again, your eyes will fall to the ground."
"Ahem" Wu Ming looked away awkwardly. It was pity that he really had no other ideas. If it were a normal person, facing such a mature goddess, he would not be able to help but look at it twice, unless he was not a man.
, or his heart is as strong as iron and he likes to kill his sister to prove the truth.
Wu Ming coughed twice in embarrassment. Wu Ming was a little worried whether his little actions might offend others.
He subconsciously looked up and found that although Xu Xin's face was frosty, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. It didn't look like she was angry, but rather something unexplainable.
"No way, it is said that married young women are the most filthy. Have I, the flower of my motherland, been molested?" Looking at Xu Xin's fleeting smile, Wu Ming had the illusion that he was being molested by his elder sister.
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There was surprise, disbelief, and a little bit of expectation.
Wu Ming felt that he was guilty, but he could not deny the fact that Xu Xin was beautiful, and the identity of Luo Feng's wife would also bring bonuses to her.
"Falling in love with my wife's bed is too taboo. No, I have to leave. This woman is poisonous and can poison any male creature." Wu Ming casually said a few interesting things about the earth, and left impatiently.
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Looking at Wu Ming's leaving figure, Xu Xin didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she looked at the place where Luo Feng had been retreating all year round and let out a long sigh.
It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a woman, and it is even more difficult to be a woman who is the most talented person in the human race.
Luo Feng cherishes the human race, has unparalleled talent, and unparalleled understanding. His cultivation is not only for himself, but also for the rise of the human race.
However, standing behind such a man, Xu Xin will also feel very tired. She does not expect her man to be the best in the world, she only hopes that he can bring him a hug when she needs it.
But when was the last hug, she racked her brains and couldn't think of it.
This is a word that is more distant than the earth. Xu Xin still vaguely remembers the appearance of the earth, but cannot remember the appearance of herself and Luo Feng embracing each other.
"What did the old lady ask you?"
Luofu in Chaos City is divided into five areas: east, west, south, north, and middle.
Luo Feng lives in the Central District, Luo Lan's grandfather Luo Ping is the eldest man of the East Mansion, and his second grandfather is the eldest man of the West Mansion.
Of the remaining two mansions in the north and south, one is for the strong men who have taken refuge in Luo Feng, and the other is where the legions belonging to Luo Feng are stationed.
The person who asked Wu Ming was Luo Ping, Roland's biological grandfather.
Wu Ming lowered his head slightly, saying what he should say but not mentioning what he shouldn't say, and said: "The old lady told me to practice hard. Chaos City is no better than other places. The so-called genius is not valuable. Only the strong are valuable. As a member of the Luo family
Disciple, every action represents not the individual, but the Luo family’s face here, and one must never lose face.”
"Haha, these words are like the tone of an old woman, and they always refer to things like family." Luo Ping nodded with a smile, and then changed his voice and said: "Before the old lady speaks, you stay with me for the time being.
Study more, read more, and talk less for a few days, you know?"
"Understood." Wu Ming knew that this was the rhythm of being cultivated, and of course he would not cause trouble for himself.
But for some reason, when he heard what the old man and woman said, he always felt a little inconsistent, and he couldn't help but think of the smile on the corner of Xu Xin's mouth.
"This is a lonely and charming goddess, just like a poppy flower blooming on the roadside, waiting for others to pick it." Wu Ming sighed in his heart, and then thought: "It's still poisonous."
Cocaine is poisonous and we need to stay away from it.
Cigarettes and beer are harmful to the body, so we should stay away from them as a last resort.
Similarly, a married woman is also poisonous. No matter how attractive she is, the most correct choice is to stay away from her.
Wu Ming doesn't want to be chased by the protagonist. Luo Feng is an unparalleled protagonist, not a seed contestant in a cuckold novel. If this step is wrong, Luo Feng will be very angry. I guess there is no need to mess around in the world of Swallowing Stars, just wait.
Get hacked to death.
Wu Ming didn't want to die, nor did he want to be hunted down, so he decided to stay calm and avoid going to Zhongfu in the future.
However, many times we don't have the right to choose, at least not until your wings grow hard. At this time, Wu Ming is obviously just a fledgling.
"Wu Ming, Master Luo Feng is back and wants you to go to the Zhongfu to meet him." Wu Ming, who was reading in the study, received a notice from a steward.
Wu Ming put down the book in his hand and said with some uncertainty: "Isn't Master Luo Feng in the Mirror Division?"
"My lord has just returned from the Mirror Division. All you need to do is go to the Central Palace immediately and don't keep your lord waiting." The steward was a scaly demi-human with a tone that said he could not refuse.
Nodding slightly, Wu Ming stood up from the desk, walked out, and whispered: "Zhongfu, I don't like that."
"The Central Palace is the core of power. Everyone likes it there, but you don't like it?" The scaly steward found it difficult to understand this question and asked instead: "Friend, can I know why?"
"There are poppies blooming there, beautiful, but deadly." After Wu Ming said this, he took an extra look at the steward, saw the ferocious red scales, and said with a smile: "You won't understand."
"I don't understand a bit." The steward scratched his arm, like an iron brush brushing the scales of a fish. It would be a shame if he could understand this question.
You must know that the human race is a huge race, and there are many varieties of humans in the world of Galactus.
The four-armed human race, the two-headed human race, the ape race, the armored human race, all are human races.
In the large human family, the people on earth are just insignificant, with only a few small branches found in a few galaxies.
In the eyes of other human races, the people on earth are extremely ugly. From the same aesthetic point of view as the earth people, the same is true for the human races in other galaxies.
And here, in the Luo family in Chaos City, the proportion of people on earth is less than one ten thousandth. This is the key to the problem.