Nuwa Growth Diary

Chapter 128: Meal gathering

According to Zhang San's statement, Feng Xiaoxiao is actually a righteous spirit rather than a mere Dharmakaya.

What is the difference between righteous spirit and law body? ! In fact, to put it bluntly, they belong to the same person, but they are similar to large and trumpets, and they are often used and not commonly used.

However, her Nuwa is a little bit unlucky. The reason for regaining reincarnation is that the ozone layer has been destroyed and the sky hole has been enlarged. Therefore, the original size of the sky was just right and Nuwa fell back to the ground. Rebirth from this? !

This one……

Everyone in the car was sweating, and the environmental pollution was so fierce that even the ancient goddess was defeated.

Ao Qian covered his mouth and coughed twice, and hurriedly skipped the messy topic in the wind: "San Jie, besides you and Fuxi, who else is awake now?"

Yes, this question is very important. Everyone's eyes jumped from Feng Xiaoxiao back to Zhang San to focus.

Zhang San thought for a while: "I haven't found it for the time being. I guess all other gods have immigrated." After a pause, he continued: "Since I woke up, Fuxi has been looking for other gods besides Nuwa. Each of his Jiazi will choose a place to stay, or he may not have encountered it. Anyway, he has not heard of finding other gods except me."

Yang Yan thought of the silly phone number and couldn't help but cut in: "What about the phone?"

"Telephone?!" Zhang San was stunned: "I remember listening to Fuxi say that it seemed that the original owner of the pottery vase had a relationship with him, so... In fact, there was no phone call at that time, so the first thing I said was saving The name of the city later became the call number, and then it became a mobile phone... You know, both of us are reviving! Although the sealing time is too long and still limited by the current aura, the magical powers and convenience of it are small. There are always a little more spells than you, and it’s not difficult to change the content of the message after thousands of miles away."

"#?#$!......"

...

It was talking about eating, but the main purpose of Zhang Sanjie was to meet Yang Yan. So as soon as people received everyone, they drove away in the direction of Pottery Art Bar. After several months of getting along, everyone now basically regards it as a regular gathering place for everyone.

No parents. The place is big, and there is also a hard-working little Yiyiduan tea delivery. How can it be better than here? !

Third Sister Zhang came in with a group of people, and it felt quite fresh when she first came to pottery. Among other things, when I look at the pottery and mud in this house full of courtyards, it is definitely Nuwa's characteristics that I don't explain.

Just look at it. A 1.80 blonde curly foreigner rushed out from the back room, waving the blocks in his hand and hitting the wind with a "bang", then hugged tightly, and then cheered: "mammy~"

Zhang Sanchun is a native god, but he hasn't been a mud bun for so many years after waking up. He sprayed it on the spot when he heard this name. Then he was horrified to see that the foreigner rubbed his head on the little girl's neck for a few times and then he wanted to kiss her cheek... Feng Xiaoxiao reacted too quickly. Of course, it may also be that the other party's character has been figured out in the past two days, and he quickly reached out his hand to tear off the foreigner who was stuck on his body, swiped his arm and threw it to Yang Yan.

"Daddy!" The foreigner was not afraid afterwards. When Yang Yan came to the door automatically, he smiled happily and squinted his eyes. Continuing with the unfinished action just now, with a beeping "tweet", finally successfully kissed.

Yang Yan was stunned, Zhang San was stunned, Feng Xiaoxiao and her friends were also stunned...

After the turmoil, Yiyi, who rushed out later, hurriedly pulled the foreigner away, and was beaten by the "daddy" again. The foreigner came to the sofa and sat down obediently with tears in his eyes.

Zhang San held his plump chest and took a few deep breaths and barely controlled his emotions. Looking at the foreigner, he couldn't help but scream out loudly when he opened his mouth: "Who is this?! How dare to eat my baby tofu?! "

Look at how popular this is half-literal... Everyone hides their faces, and Feng Xiaoxiao wipes the sweat and introduces: "I heard that it is a member of a mercenary organization called Rattlesnake. Originally, there was a Cross Palace who saw Fuxi’s bottle and sent it. The two sisters came to steal, and then this rattlesnake was hired by a gang to eat the black. It was a little bit unlucky when the thief girl was kidnapped. He owed his hand and took Brother Ao away, and then so and so, so and so. After the people were tied back, they were released to the city god. After being swallowed by the evil spirits, they became so stupid."

"Want Fuxi's ancestors' bottle?!" Zhang San calmly said, "Recently, it seems that there are indeed several foreign forces interested in Fuxi, and we did not investigate..."

"Why not investigate?!" Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted curiously.

"No money, Wawa!" Zhang San's face was bitter, his thin eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "That's not a small amount of money, but a huge amount of money. The most important thing is to find a way. Although we two are strong, But after all, there is no believer power. Fuxi is an old and undead person who lives with the world and the world. With a tender face, he dare not stay in a residence for too long, let alone work... I just woke up soon and nothing happened. I heard about him. At first, the identity that was issued when the ID card was first issued was no longer available. At the time when the first registration was processed, it was 25 years old. Now in the past 20 years, it is still 25 years old..."

Fortunately, the five ghosts fortune are not supernatural powers. Find a few corrupt officials to bring in stolen money from unknown sources. People don't even dare to report the crime.

"It's miserable..." Yang Yan took the phone with sympathy, "I'll make you a new one."

"Well, it's better to be your own son..." Zhang San was moved.

Feng Xiaoxiao is more worried about the future of herself and others: "Should we not and always look like this?! In a few decades, it is estimated that the second brother will have to live in seclusion."

"Money can make ghosts go ahead!" Yang Yan quickly clicked a bunch of text messages with his thumb, and then casually poked his lips at the phone: "Actually, it is not difficult to register a permanent account. If you spend enough money, you can say anything."

"Hey, there is such a saying?!" Zhang San is actually a pure person. The first time he went down he focused on falling in love, the second time he was focused on finding her husband, and the third time he was awakened by Fuxi in the mortal world, it hasn’t been long, naturally. I don't know the twists and turns in this.

As for why Fuxi didn't know... Zhang San thought about it and wanted to explain: "The ancestor **** has been living in the ancient times, and then he focused on finding Nuwa when he woke up, and probably didn't have much contact with people."

This also makes sense.

The identity account problem can be solved, and it can be considered a major event to be settled first. Yiyi had already ordered a table of stir-fried vegetables by phone and brought them to the table. After the bill was settled, they were served plate by plate. Then everyone sat down and prepared to continue eating.

The foreigner rubbed against Feng Xiaoxiao and sat down, holding two chopsticks awkwardly to pick up the dishes. After falling a few times, he ran away in tears. He turned to look at his mammy with expectant eyes, and was ignored. Finally he raised his chopsticks and changed them into insertions. The whole roast chicken is in the middle of the table.

Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless, patted his golden curly head, first broke off the two legs to share with Yang Yan Aoqian, and then broke the two wings to share with him and Zhang San. The foreigner grabbed the bare chicken body and chewed very happy. Realize how bad my mammy is.

"This IQ is too low." Zhang San looked at the foreigner with pity while eating chicken wings: "You plan to raise an idiot like this?!"

"Otherwise, you can't just lose it." Feng Xiaoxiao also helplessly: "Although this person was a badass before, but now he is like a new life. The past has been wiped out, and I and my second brother are his father. Mommy... we can never say that watching him really starve to death on the street?!"

Xiao Hei didn't get the chicken wings and drumsticks, and the temperature around her body dropped by at least 10%. He picked up chopsticks and mushroom slices and snorted coldly: "Retribution!"

When people's retribution is paid, it is the wind's turn to retribute.

The Chenghuang laughed and clipped a lion's head to his wife. Finally, the temperature rose. Then he turned his head and asked: "Sister...I think we call you that way! I don't know about your gods, my wife and I are Mortals want to know what is the algorithm of our half-human and half-ghost illegal identity. Although we are used to it now, we still don’t know what to do."

"Anyway, there is no immortal official or **** general to manage the immortal book, just do it like this, it's okay." Zhang San said the same as Li Chang.

Yi Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't think about her identity as a ghost, but she was a little nervous after seeing Zhang San, a genuine fairy. Now that even the Chenghuang husband and wife are okay, they must have no problem.

After gnawing on the chicken wings, Zhang San asked Yang Yan with chopsticks and green vegetables: "Has Erlang's Tongtian eyes recovered? Can you see the origin of this rattlesnake?!"

Yang Yan struggled to look at Qingcai. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com curled his lips: "He was hired, and he has nothing to do with Fuxi. Those gangster organizations may have something to do with them, but they belong to peripheral personnel and can be accessed by non-core members. The things are really limited. The two girls in Cross Hall are in the same situation as the gang..."

Now everyone has no clue about the opponent's intelligence, and the only thing they can do is to wait for the opponent to attack again. Now that I've fallen a bit here, I think there will be others who will be sent over later, starting from the low-level cannon fodder, I believe it will take a long time to catch it.

"I'm interested in Fuxi..." Feng Xiaoxiao bit his chopsticks and thought: "Either because of Fuxi's ability or because of Fuxi's identity... Third sister, do you know if there are any gods abroad?!"

"I don't know." Zhang San disdain: "I haven't seen it anyway. Besides, they have passed on for so many years? Don't make up later!"

Edit... It's not impossible.

For example, the various myths used to create people mostly using soil, and the other myths that human beings have been extinct once by "water", these can at least show that the myths are mostly the same, as for who is the orthodox question... at least the wind is small Xiao knows that he exists, as to whether the angels exist? ! No one has seen it anyway, even Zhang San is a genuine fairy.

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