This is My Planet

"Why haven't I seen you?" Shang Zhaoye asked cautiously: "Your Excellency has such a beautiful appearance, you must have a good reputation among the descendants of the gods. How come I haven't even heard of it."

Shao Siming carefully asked, "Who are you?"

Shang Zhaoye: "...Do you know His Majesty or me?"

This Majesty is the one who just arrived, okay? I am the one who took over His Majesty's place in charge of the descendants of the gods. I have been the High Priest for more than twenty years, okay...Before I became High Priest, I was also the arm of the former Majesty. Forget it, I rarely showed up at that time.

Shao Siming said: "Your Majesty just heard what this mushroom said. I just came out after retreating for hundreds of years..."

"Hmm..." Shang Zhaoye couldn't be sure for a while, the characteristics of the monks are like this, the dragon's ao simply came out after thousands of years of retreat, and after it came out, he had to re-understand the situation. But when the Father God was approaching, everyone's heart throbbed, and many people left the customs at that time, Long Ao was.

It's not too strange that this person waited until this time to leave the seclusion, after all, it's absolutely ignorant to retreat to a critical juncture, and there should be some people who haven't come out so far. This guy is probably stuck in the critical period of breaking through Huiyang, it is conceivable.

Shang Zhaoye was about to ask in detail, who was his teacher, where he practiced, what ethnic group he was in, etc... However, Yin Xiaoru felt a sense of intimacy from somewhere, and happily touched Shao Siming's shoulder: "Oh, this is the real little demon who just came out of the mountain! What's his name?"

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

Don't substitute blindly, hey, it's very dangerous! Who told you that Huiyang is still a little demon!

As a result, the other party did not make any dangerous moves, but instead scratched his head in distress: "Name..."

It looked as if he would not be able to remember his name for a while, Shang Zhaoye was stunned for a while, but took back the hand he was about to make, thinking that there was no problem.

If you intend to get close to His Majesty, you must have polished everything in advance, and you have to think about the name for a long time. Do you want someone to suspect it?

It is precisely this situation that monks often encounter. They have retreated for too long, do not know the age, and rarely communicate with others, so they actually think about it when their name is asked abruptly.

Everything is normal.

Shao Si Ming over there thought for a long time before saying: "My name is Shao...wedding dress."

When she said these two words, she seemed to relax and smiled slightly.

She really couldn't remember her own name, and wanted to find a sentence from the Nine Ges Shao Si Ming article, but then felt it was too obvious, Xia Guixuan didn't feel anything after listening to it, it's strange... Then she had to change the source and avoid this article.

As a result, the first sentence that popped up in my mind was: I bitterly hate pressing the gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others.

It deserves this name.

In that smile, there was some melancholy, some self-deprecating, like a sister smiling helplessly, that kind of beauty is really fascinating, even Yin Xiaoru and Shang Zhaoye, who are top beauties, stared intently, and at the same time, a thought came to mind: Don't let a certain father see this beauty...

It's not so exaggerated when I first saw it, how come it looks more and more beautiful.

It seems that there is a kind of divine quality that can make people's mood fluctuate with her smile, but she really doesn't feel any magical guidance, it is really purely her own temperament. Perhaps the legend of stopping fighting with a smile probably happened to such a beauty?

"Well, Elder Sister Yiyi..." Yin Xiaoru rubbed her shoulder affectionately and smiled, "Do you have a place to go when you leave the customs? Which clan are you from?"

Shang Zhaoye thought to himself that His Majesty is not stupid, the question should be asked...

Shao Siming shook his head slightly and said: "I was originally a casual cultivator. After leaving the customs, I found that the world had changed a lot. I didn't know where I was going. I was just wandering blindly... I just heard His Majesty say that I want to call formation experts. The little girl is not talented, so I know a little bit..."

"Hey, I'm familiar with this little demon who found out that the world has changed drastically after leaving customs and can't even pay for it!" Yin Xiaoru smiled and said, "Do you want a watch?"

Shao Siming: "?"

Is this demon king out of his mind?

I came to find the most powerful person in this world to understand the situation, it seems that I have found the wrong person...

But Yin Xiaoru passed her watch: "Don't you know what a watch is? Well, this is what we want to add formations to. It's not just adding a formation to gather energy on the watch itself, but to play a role in the digital system. You little demons who have just come out of the mountain must not understand this. I guess you have to learn it first..."

Shao Si Ming took the watch, but she actually knew a little bit, at least she had seen it.

Today's earth technology is very similar to these, she has seen it before. However, this world has its own characteristics, and many things are combined with the practice of immortality. She finds it very interesting to walk all the way. It is hard to imagine what kind of background can make these two civilizations merge so strangely. It is not like conquest or symbiosis. It seems that after parallel development, they are forced to merge.

She wanted to find news about Xia Guixuan, and also wanted to know how this world became such a virtue.

The difference is that when Xia Guixuan came out of the mountain, Lai stayed on the human side with great interest; but when she came to this world, she felt that "monsters" occupied three-quarters of the area, and the demon king should be the supreme ruler of this world, and the cultivation civilization should be directly inherited from Xia Guixuan.

The end result is that two people confront the same fox.

It all starts with a watch again.

Of course, Shao Siming could only pretend not to understand at this time, and looked at his watch over and over for a long time before showing an embarrassed smile: "This thing... how does it work?"

"Right, my sister doesn't even know how to play with this thing, how can you help us study the array and install it?" Yin Xiaoru patted her on the shoulder affectionately: "Would you like to stay with me in the palace for a few days, and I will teach you!"

Shao Siming took a peek at Shang Zhaoye, who kept looking at her with a straight face and vigilance. She curled her lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Not too good, isn't my origin unknown to His Majesty?"

"Then what's the matter, they're all descendants of gods, so what could be wrong... My sister might as well talk about her ethnicity, we'll have someone help you find her relatives, and my sister will live here until we find them."

Shao Si Ming really wanted to know how this mentally handicapped king became a king without the slightest bit of vigilance towards people?

But in terms of ethnicity, what should we make up?

Shao Si Ming's eyes fell on the fat tiger not far away, feeling a little weird in his heart, why does this tiger feel very close to him? Is it possible that I want to pretend to be a tiger clan?

As if drawn, Fat Tiger opened his eyes.

Staring at Shao Si Ming with big eyes in bewilderment for a long time, he gradually became close and admiring.

Shao Siming clearly heard it send a soul transmission: "Mom!"

Then Ton Ton ran over and was about to pounce on her.

Shao Siming: "???"

Of course, the first reaction of anyone who is pounced on by such a fat tiger is... subconsciously kicking.

"Bang!" Fat Tiger was kicked into the air and rolled several times on the ground, crying loudly.

Yin Xiaoru hurriedly ran over and reprimanded: "There is no one like you, you just pounce on anyone, and you will be damned if you don't get beaten, and I won't take you out to play like this in the future!"

Fat Tiger cried so sadly, those of you who feel the aura of Father God can get close to him and call him Father God and Dad. I practiced because of this aura, and my mother was beaten! Then others will scold me! Shaking and cold!

I don't want to be with you, I want to find my father!

Shao Si Ming looked at the chicken flying like a dog jumping, and his expression was extremely weird.

What's going on in this world?

A demon king who called his sister and sister endlessly when they first met, and a fat tiger who called his mother as soon as he opened his eyes.

Is there something wrong with you or am I crazy?

Facing Shang Zhaoye's strange gaze, Shao Si Ming felt very helpless, so he coughed dryly, "That's right, I'm from the Tiger Clan."

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PS: Fuck, why are there still people setting off firecrackers all night in the fifth day of the new year? It makes me want to die