Okay, then he will happily accept this identity and continue to live his life openly and freely.
Although this identity's betting lucky bag, whether it is optimistic or not, is currently open at 30 to 70, if it wins, it can protect the capital and make a small profit. This wool harvest is worth it, he thinks it will work.
The Immortal King is magnanimous and seeks freedom from danger.
He continued to use the 73rd transformation of the Fighting Buddha - adapting to circumstances.
Ahem... After an awkward conversation, someone has to be the first to break the awkward atmosphere.
The Emperor is a great god. Not only does he act like a great god, but he still has to maintain the demeanor of a goddess. Naturally, the only way to do this is for Xianxian Zhou Xing to do this.
"Hang Shu, I'm back!"
Zhou Xing pondered carefully for a moment, and after multiple choices, finally settled on a single choice. He also simplified the complex and pretended to be familiar with it as soon as he started speaking. It really must be given a thumbs up.
Then, Huang Zun must be...not able to give a thumbs up.
Huang Zun just sneered lightly, and his actions were so graceful that no one could notice the faint sneer.
Zhou Xing thought to himself: Keep up the good work! Without stern criticism, that means that the set is close to the progress bar and has been 60% successful.
The emperor said that she had been sitting here for a hundred thousand years.
Alas, the gods have fallen, the divine world has collapsed, and the gods have withered. She has nowhere to go, and she is unwilling to go out and make new friends. What a pitiful and extremely rare super-severe autistic patient! Unfortunately, he is not a psychiatrist.
You can only feel the patient's emotions.
His parents in his previous life had planned for him to study medicine, but he chose the internet celebrity kitchen broadcaster, which he really regrets. It takes time to learn and regret. Sitting for a hundred thousand years, this kind of skill is really the ability of a great god.
I did it. Emperor Zun only revealed a hint of not-so-obvious resentment and loneliness. He was really well-trained and magnanimous.
Zhou Xing thought for a while, lowered his voice and said softly: "Hang Shu, I will accompany you from now on."
Immediately, he raised his head and looked out the window without changing his expression.
This action should add a real score of sincerity, which he came up with after careful consideration and quick calculation in his brain.
Well, he actually had goosebumps all over his body.
Huang Zun's eyelashes trembled slightly. If Zhou Xing hadn't retracted his gaze in time and carefully watched the changes in Huang Zun's expression, he would not have been able to detect it.
Huang Zun smiled lightly and said: "No need...if you really get your memory back, maybe you won't say such things again."
Being exposed! It’s not that bad. Being exposed is no big deal.
However, Huang Zun is also very stable, and he will never reveal or give any hints at will. He will probably just eat melon on the side and watch him make random guesses.
Zhou Xing continued to calm down and said in a very familiar voice: "Heng Shu, what happened to my brother?"
Well, his ambiguous acting skills were originally negative, but he really can't continue acting, so he changed the topic and talked about other related topics, and he could also take the opportunity to peek out half a claw.
Huang Zun hesitated for a moment, or was thinking about how to say this.
"Your brother, he..."
Bang, bang, bang! "Sister Hengshu!" There were banging and banging on the door and a man's loud shouting.
The sound was like thunder, and some ash fell from the originally clean dome of the house.
Even Zhou Xing, who always prides himself on being calm, felt disturbed.
Of course, the main reason was that he had just learned that it was his brother who was on the bed. He was eager to know the follow-up, but was interrupted again, which was really annoying.
According to Zhou Xing's preliminary judgment, with this person's fiery temper, he must have barged in directly, but why didn't he barge in directly?
First, he was afraid.
Second, he couldn't break in at all.
If he really had too many worries, he wouldn't have knocked on the door so hard.
Apparently the Emperor set up a barrier to prevent him from breaking in.
However, there is a person of the opposite sex here who can carry on the family line. Why do the little evil creatures outside want to bring him in?