typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

136. The Moving Home: The Space of Last Dream 9

"Wow..." Su Wai Wai Wai and Su Xiao Er exclaimed at the same time. Fei㊣\(≧▽

All I saw was that the interior was sparkling, and it turned out to be a golden house.

Su Wai Wai has always loved money. When she saw gold, her eyes lit up and she almost jumped on it.

"Mom, we're not here to pick gold. It's useless to ask for these things." Su Xiaoer grabbed Su Wai Wai Wai's arm in time.

Su Wai Wai Wai looked at Huang Jin and sighed: "What's the use of cultivating immortality? Apart from being able to live a long life, even my favorite coins can only be looked at but not eaten."

Su Xiaoer walked forward and opened another door, only to see various artifacts placed inside.

Su Xiaoer liked it very much and wanted to pick up a big knife. But the big knife was too heavy and he was too small to lift it.

Seeing this, Su Wai Wai Wai hit Su Xiaoer on the head with a chestnut and joked: "You are small but you have a big heart. You have to do what you can. Son, use this knife."

Su Wai Wai Wai saw an exquisite and interesting kitchen knife and took it in his hand to play with it without saying anything.

Su Xiaoer jumped all the way when he heard this: "I don't want it, this kitchen knife is too ugly and not suitable for Su Xiaoer in Yushu Linfeng!"

"Yushu Linfeng?" Su Wai Wai Wai's disdainful eyes scanned Su Xiaoer's body, not hiding his disdain for this word.

"If you like it, mother, just keep it for yourself." Su Xiaoer hurriedly ran away.

His mother was right, he shouldn't be too ambitious and should act according to his ability. It would be better to choose a light long sword.

There were bright swords everywhere, and every one of them seemed to be a good thing, which dazzled him...

"Son, hurry up, the door is about to close." Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai noticed that the stone door was about to close and shouted hurriedly.

Su Xiaoer was anxious and wanted to grab the sword closest to him. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big and all the swords fell to the ground. He could only reach out and pick up one handle, and hurried out of the stone gate without having time to take a closer look.

The moment they jumped out of the sword room, the stone door closed in response.

Su Wai Wai Wai holds the kitchen knife she chose in her hand, while Su Xiao's second hand holds...

"Su Xiaoer, my taste is a little better than yours." Su Wai Wai Wai took the broken sword in Su Xiaoer's hand.

Su Xiaoer's vision was as unique as hers, and he actually picked a handful of junk.

Looking at Su Xiaoer's silly look, I thought he was struck by lightning. His silly and pretty look is very cute.

Su Wai Wai Wai hugged Su Xiaoer's little face and kissed her twice. Then Su Xiaoer came back to her senses and said, "Mom, this is not the handle I wanted to get. Somehow, I got this handle. Can I not want it?"

"It's wrong for you to judge a sword by its appearance. Since you picked it among thousands of swords, it proves that you are destined to it. The fate you sent me is God's will, and you must not go against it." Su Wai

He replied with a shake of his head.

"Then our cultivation of immortality is against heaven. Since it is against heaven, do we still want to cultivate immortality?" Su Xiaoer asked cleverly.

"You brat, you're just not cute. You should say, mother is right." After saying this, Su Wai threw the broken sword and kitchen knife into the dream space.

Xiao Qing, who was dozing off, was knocked upside down. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Like mother, like son. They specialize in picking up scraps. Those who don't know think they are picking up scraps. The wet dream space is garbage."

house."

He muttered under his breath, yawned, and continued to sleep soundly.

The two mother and son continued to look for the so-called treasures while eating green fruits. Looking all the way, nothing caught their eye, until they entered a study room and the two paused...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next