Myth Daluo’s me was dug up by three daughters

Chapter 032

Bi Xiao wandered around this room full of memories of their childhood for a long time.

The daily objects in the house, take one out at random and can attract attention in the flood waste.

“If we take all these things back, wouldn’t it be easier to defeat the teachings!!”

Bixiao Fairy held a few things in her hand, turned her head and said to her eldest sister.

Looking at so many innately treasure-quality objects, Bi Xiao’s eyes were confused and slightly greedy, and she wanted to pack them all back.

When the eldest sister Yunxiao heard Bi Xiao’s words, she immediately stopped it:

“Although this is where we live with our father.”

“But every item here is left behind by my father, and it is also because of my father that it becomes extraordinary.”

“How can we just take out all the things left by our father?!”

The eldest sister Yunxiao is more rational.

Although it is full of treasures, everything here is my father’s thing.

Bi Xiao heard her eldest sister Yunxiao’s words of stopping, and immediately understood her sloppiness.

Like a child who has done something wrong, he confessed his mistake to his eldest sister Yunxiao:

“Big sister, I was wrong!”

“I swear, I’m never going to want to take all these things out again!”

While speaking, Bixiao Fairy put all the objects in his hand back in place.

After putting it back, the appearance of the room looked exactly like what they remembered.

Seeing that Bixiao has realized his mistake.

The Yunxiao fairy didn’t say anything more.

Bi Xiao is their favorite little sister, and she is so cute, she is reluctant to reprimand.

The memories of the three in this cabin are triggered one after another.

With the footsteps of memory, they pushed open the small door that led to the backyard.

What you see is a forest of greenery, and you are happy.

And in this backyard, a magical Hongmeng Heavenly Stone stands here.

“It’s Hongmeng Tianshi again!!”

When Bi Xiao saw this Hongmeng Heavenly Stone, he remembered the Hongmeng Heavenly Stone outside that his father used to record his life.

The Hongmeng Tianshi here should also be used to record life when my father is bored!

Bi Xiao played with a bead that he didn’t know to pick up from in his hand, and walked happily towards this Hongmeng Heavenly Stone.

“Eldest sister, second sister, come and take a look!”

“There’s something Daddy recorded here again!!”

Bi Xiao’s handsome eyes were shining on this Hongmeng Heavenly Stone.

He shouted, asking the two sisters to come and see quickly.

The inscription culture recorded in the Hongmeng Tianshi was presented to their eyes as a message.

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“My three daughters are really cute.”

“The boss Yunxiao, always pretending to be a very mature adult, taking care of his two younger sisters, living like a little adult!”

“The second elder Qiongxiao always pretends to be indifferent and cool, obviously can’t pretend to be able to pretend many times, but he still holds on strongly, and he has a very strong personality.”

“The most naughty is just Bi Xiao, the youngest of the three, all kinds of pranks, endless, once even pulled off the beard of the little head that raised his eyebrows, haha!”

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Looking at this strip, the father personally carved the memories of the three of them when they were children.

A hint of blush appeared on the faces of the Sanxiao sisters, and they were a little panicked in their hearts.

Why does my father still have to record these old things!

It’s so humiliating!

Things that they had forgotten were now floating in the sea of their knowledge one by one.

At this time, Bi Xiao was also trying her best to recall the information about raising his eyebrows in his memory.

“Who the hell is raising your eyebrows?”

Bi Xiao’s brows furrowed slightly, and she murmured in a slightly puzzled voice.

Maybe it’s because Bi Xiao did too many naughty things when she was a child.

At this time, Bi Xiao didn’t remember much about who the person called Raising Eyebrows in his father’s diary was.

And at the same time.

In a chaotic space outside the sky.

An old man with white eyebrows and an old appearance slowly woke up from his slumber.

A pair of divine eyes slowly opened, with a sense of longing in their eyes.

“It’s been so long, and anyone still remembers my name?”

“Who is talking about me?”

I saw that this old Dao directly stretched out his hand and waved, instantly clearing this entire chaotic space.

Countless chaotic riot images instantly subsided and swept away.

Immediately, an extremely terrifying divine thought probed into the flood and followed the trail, trying to find out who the person who was talking about his name was.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

There is no sign at all!!

He could clearly sense that someone mentioned his name in the flood.

But when his mind was about to touch that connection, he felt cut off by something.

“Weird! Weird!! ”

Old Dao shook his head and whispered in his mouth.

Immediately, Shen Nian followed the memory and returned to tens of thousands of yuan meetings.

At that time, he encountered an extremely powerful and powerful person.

His Dao rhyme is endless, and he only listened to the sermon by his side for a few days, and he felt that his Taoist heart was enlightened.

One way of monasticism, and all the way to light from then on.

“I really miss the days when I listened to the sermon under his seat!”

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