Heroic Death System

Chapter 122: Backtracking key 2

Pushing usually rarely goes out to play, in order to prevent her from being bored, she can build an amusement park, slide, swing, according to the nearby mountain structure. Hammocks, tree houses, mountain ladders, small swimming pools, clay sculptures, etc.

As the variety of entertainment projects increased, it seemed that there was a whole new world in the eyes, and the surprises continued to be like a little angel every day.

When I saw this, I suddenly realized my negligence. In the past, he only managed to wear and wear, but he still considered everything for her. It's no wonder that fluttering prefers Dad. Compared with him, he is simply a model for child abuse.

Looking at the Shangke and the puffing of the house with the mud, the fall once again thanked Heaven for the care, this life has their companionship, no regrets.

After the amusement park gradually formed, I didn't know how to be discovered by the children in the nearby villages. So I often sneaked around to play. After seeing that the owner did not stop, I would no longer cover it. Every day I rushed to report here, which was more punctual than going to school.

It’s still a pleasure to see it, and I hope that it will be able to reach out to children of the same age. Her memory is very good, but the response is slower and she doesn't speak in front of outsiders. She is not afraid of pain, her mind is simple, and she has no fear of anything. She used to cry when she saw a **** scene or was abused.

Although there is magic in the body, the impact on the child is not great unless the other is a natural anti-social personality. If you were not at the center of the tree of the devil, you would not passively absorb the magic.

The fall still needs to rely on the will to curb the magic of the body, but there is no need to worry about it, and the magic can't affect her simple and straight white head.

The rush was originally resisted by the children who invaded her territory. However, after many contacts and attempts, she gradually became happy and integrated into the group. Although she was still ignorant, in the eyes of other children, she was a cold queen. Fan, very deterrent. If she does not open her mouth, as long as she speaks, other children must obey.

If there are more bears and children, it will be a toss. After being poisoned for the first time in the garden of the Shangke, he finally began to rectify.

It is still possible to open up a few plots of land on the other side and hand over to the children for planting management. These children are born in farmhouses and are good at farming. But they used to help their families. Now they have their own vegetable fields. It is inevitable that they are a little excited. After they had made a few meals with their own dishes in the vegetable garden, they were completely bought and the enthusiasm was fully mobilized.

When you can still teach flu literacy, you will also teach other children by the way. When the vegetables and fruits are ripe, they will take the children to the wild, let them choose their own vegetables, fish, and cook. Despite their terrible, they were very happy.

Before leaving, they can occasionally send them some delicious snacks. The next day, the parents of the children will also give back some fruits, yam, game and so on as gifts.

These parents found that their children gradually became sensible after spending some time with the monk family, and developed a lot of good habits, such as washing hands before meals, cleaning, not littering, and actively helping the family to do housework. Etc., and so on.

Because of this, these parents have a very good impression of the Shangke family and are happy to have children interact with them. When they go to the village for trading after the fall, they will receive warm hospitality from the villagers. Different from the previous show of young women in the village, the enthusiasm of today is all age-free and full of true feelings.

In the autumn to winter, the weather is getting colder, and the fall has prepared enough warm clothing for Shang Ke and the puff.

It is still possible to quickly discover the things that have been bought and fallen, and the quality is superior. With his understanding of the financial situation of the fallen, there is more than enough good health and insufficient wealth. However, a piece of skin that is rushed through is worth the income of ordinary farmers for half a year, let alone other delicate objects.

Lying in bed at night, you can still ask him: "Do you have your own small vault?"

The fall was very honest and answered: "Yeah."

Can still raise an eyebrow: "Where is it?"

"I am the prince of St. James." The identity is so noble, how can I not have my own small vault?

"I remember someone who was a savage in the snowy mountain a year ago." Shang can hold his forehead sideways and pick up a strand of hair and sweep it freely on his arm.

"You are back, I am not a savage." The darkness of the fallen, deep and lazy, half on the pillow. Unconsciously, the three years of gloom and vicissitudes have faded, and he has regained his former demeanour. Golden hair, deep eyelids, strong muscles, perfect posture, the whole person is dazzling like the sun.

The fallen can still be radiant, wearing the most plain clothes, still can not cover up the noble temperament. When outsiders see him today, he can't imagine how he fell behind a year ago.

However, in the eyes of Shang Ke, the fall is the fall. Neither will he be alienated by his desolateness, nor will he be humbled by his honor. This is one of the reasons why he fell in love with him. After he became a semi-magic man, he saw more hypocrisy. They complimented him on the surface and guarded him, but they dared not reveal the emotions that they rejected.

Only those who do not have the will will be afraid of the magic.

"Have you ever been in contact with the royal family?" asked curiously.

"Well, I met the Royal Guard in Dako City." The fall did not hide. "They want to pick me up back to the capital."

It’s ridiculous: “It’s always they are looking for you, even if you become a semi-magic person, I hope to pick you up.”

The fall did not speak, but looked at him deeply.

"What's wrong?" The eyes are so inscrutable.

Fallen and pulled his hand on the lips and kissed it, faintly said: "Cocoa, have you not found it?"

"What did you find?"

The fallen eyes are smiling: "The magic of my body has been eliminated."

"Ah?" It’s incredible to stare at him. It’s only a year, how can it be so fast?

"Rebuilding the faith, the magic is self-defeating." Fallen touched his head. "Not just me, the magic of the body is also dissipating."

There is still some entanglement. The original Lord Osari is a king-level apostle. The magic is deep-rooted. It is equivalent to being planted with the seeds of the devil's tree. Even if the devil's tree is sealed, the seeds will never sprout, and he will not be able to The magic in the body is removed.

Falling and fluttering are different. Although they absorb the magic, they have never been controlled by the devil's tree. As long as the power of faith is strong enough, it can be completely cured.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him frowning and whispering.

"If the magic in my body can never be removed, would you mind?"

Fallen and laughed: "I am in love with you, from beginning to end, who are full of magic, but stick to your heart."

I can still bend my eyebrows and enjoy the fallen kiss.

His eyes were deep and he pressed him to deepen the kiss, and his hands began to move.

"Wait." Still struggling to ask, "Are you going back to the capital?"

"Where are you going back?" Fallen put his hand into his clothes and stroking up and down.

"You are the prince of St. James, what do you say you go back to?" Don't mess, itchy!

Falling down and kissing, he replied carelessly: "The prince of St. James lives here, has a lover, has children, the air is fresh, the folk style is simple... This is the home of the prince."

I still can't talk, until the sensitive place is bitten, and a low protest is issued.

"Don't think about it, start doing business." The fallen will be quilt and turned over to Shangke.

The body is enriched by the objects squeezed between the legs, and then it is a squally attack.

Can still roar in my heart: **** "business"! I dare not say hello before coming in!

This can't be completely blamed, but the body is flexible, firm and elastic, and has a strong adsorption force. Every time you enter and exit, it is an ultimate enjoyment. The harder it is, the deeper it is, the more intense the pleasure of the car, so the fall is particularly like long drive straight into the sky.

If this is not the case, the average person may not be able to withstand his exuberant energy and majestic desire.

The white snow fluttering outside the window, the chill is stunned, but the house is full of heat, the red waves are rolling...

The winter weather is cold, but the enthusiasm of the children's games is still not reduced. Still can't get up yet, the laughter of the children came from outside.

I can still open the window and look down. I am dressed and tidy, and I am playing snowballs with other children. To be precise, it is to supervise other children to fight snowballs. Once they find out which child is at a disadvantage, they will help to pick up a snowball. Other children are afraid to use snowballs to marry her.

A pair of arms wrapped around the waist, and leaned down on his shoulders, watching the children play with him.

"The children are all up, we are still in bed, like what!" Still can squeeze him out and collect his clothes.

Falling down on the bed looked at him, his upper body was exposed to the air, and he didn't seem to feel cold at all.

I can still pack myself tightly, walk a few steps toward the door, turn back, and lean over and kiss my lips: "Happy New Year."

The warmth of the eyes floated, the soft hair slipped from his fingertips, and then fluttered lightly outside the house.

You can still make a hot millet porridge and a soft white-faced steamed bun, and greet the children to come and eat together.

Seeing that they were frozen and flushed, he quickly poured warm water in the basin and let them bubble hands.

A dozen small hands were squeezed into the basin, just like a crab, and the small cottage immediately became lively.

After the children have enough to eat and drink, they can still give each of them a red hat, and then give them a task, that is, hanging lanterns, picking fragrant beans, origami flowers.

This is the custom of the New Year of Turan's mainland people. Although there is no firecracker couplet, it is colorful and fragrant, so there is no taste.

A year ago, the Fall had never imagined that he had the opportunity to have such a comfortable and ordinary life. Everything in front of him, no matter what the price, he must guard. The desperate loneliness, he never wants to experience the second time.

If someone tries to destroy, he will definitely make him die!

There was a flash of decisiveness in the fallen eyes.

"Degraded, stupid standing there doing?" The sound of Shang Ke came from afar. "Come and help to hang the lantern."

The coldness of the fallen body instantly vanished, and the wind was generally rolled around to Shangke, taking over a child's lantern, and under the gaze of dozens of eyes, the lantern was hanged in a cool and noble manner...

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