"It's delicious, it's the best lotus seed soup I've ever drunk." The boy only hoped that she would leave quickly, and said complimenting with conscience on his back.
"That's good. I'll make it for you every day from now on." The girl showed two dimples and said sweetly. Then when she thought of something, her little face turned slightly red again and she ran out shyly.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong", the cheerful footsteps went further and further.
"Bang!" In the room, the boy's face turned pale, he fell straight to the ground, and his eyes looked at the roof in despair.
"Hahahaha..." In the disaster realm, Gu Fenghua couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud.
It turns out that Emperor Xuming also had such embarrassing times. But that's right. No one jumped out of the crack of the stone, and no one could become the Emperor of Heaven as soon as he was born. Even Emperor of Heaven would not have too much time with ordinary people in the first half of his life.
Big difference.
Next to it, the skull tilted slightly, and there seemed to be some confusion and uneasiness in the dark holes of the eyes.
After finally stopping the laughter, Gu Fenghua's divine thoughts entered the memory of Emperor Xuming again.
The picture changed again, the waterfall was flying, and the clear pond below reflected the bright moonlight and the waves were shining.
In midsummer, frogs croaking in the forest came one after another. Gu Fenghua could feel the stuffy heat that could not be dissipated for a long time. However, the mist by the pool was filled with water, but the coolness came.
The young Xu Ming walked towards the pool with his neatly folded clothes, obviously preparing to take a shower.
Don't look at the wrongdoers, why do you accidentally see this kind of memory? Although Gu Fenghua is becoming more and more interesting and curious about the past of Emperor Xuming, he is not interested in peeking at him to take a bath, so he quickly forced him to
Turn off your spiritual consciousness.
Wait, the Emperor Xuming Tian is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How could he keep everything in mind? Besides, his practice is the way to forget his feelings. Of course, it is best to forget what he can, and there is no need to put this kind of thing in mind.
It’s right to keep things in mind, right? Could it be that something interesting will happen next?
Thinking of this, Gu Fenghua opened up his divine thoughts again.
Then, he saw the young Xu Ming stop suddenly, his eyes dazed like a wooden chicken, and even the clothes in his hand fell to the ground.
In the clear water of the pond, a girl untied her belt, and her long hair sprinkled like a waterfall above her head, spreading over her shoulders. Her green shirt slid down her shoulders, revealing a slightly green but still beautiful and moving back.
"Pu, pu, pu..." Gu Fenghua heard the thunderous heartbeat of the young man Xu Ming.
No, it was not what she heard, but what Emperor Xuming Tianshen herself heard. What she could see and feel were his past memories and emotions.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he still remembers the sound of his heartbeat at that time. It is not difficult to imagine how profound and unforgettable this memory should be.
"Ah..." Gu Fenghua was feeling secretly, and saw the girl noticed something, turned her head suddenly and screamed.
"Ah..." Seeing the familiar face of Senior Sister Xin'er, the young man Xu Ming also screamed, even more sharp and harsh.
Then, he turned around and rushed out as fast as possible, stumbled all the way, not knowing how many towering trees they had broken.
"Puzhuanzhuan..." Gu Fenghua heard the powerful and chaotic heartbeat of Emperor Xuming again, and felt a heart almost jump out of his throat.