When the little girl picked up the chopsticks, squinted her eyes and looked at the edge of the pot for a while, she pinched the chopsticks into the pot.

After I picked it up, I found that there was a duck head with a small piece of neck on the chopsticks.

The little girl didn't care about the hotness, and happily held the duck's head and ran towards the two sisters waiting aside.

The three of them ate the duck head like delicacies, their eyes full of joy and joy, and the smaller one even raised their heads and giggled.

Bai Lingmiao walked forward silently, as if she could feel the other person's happiness, and the corners of her mouth also raised slightly.

I once had a younger brother, and I would also give it to him if I had something delicious.

Looking at her, Bai Lingmiao seemed to see her former self.

As she walked, she walked to an alley, which was very lively. A couple inside were celebrating the wedding of God. Everyone was smiling and making excuses, as if the hardships they had just experienced were just an illusion.

If there is no wedding candy, take out two treasured persimmon cakes, cut them into small pieces and divide them into wedding candy.

No one dislikes this kind of wedding candy. Instead, they eat it with relish and dare not chew it in their mouths. They concentrate on tasting this hard-earned sweet taste.

There were also some people who didn't eat it. They carefully put the wedding candy in their arms and prepared to take this good thing home.

"They are all dead, and they all go to the vacuum hometown of Wusheng Laomo?"

As soon as Bai Lingmiao's thought arose, she felt that she was blind in an instant. The mind that Shariputra gave him had no reaction at all, and she felt dark.

"No, they don't need to go to the vacuum hometown. They just need to live. Only people like me who need to escape need to be vacuum hometown."

Suddenly, Bai Lingmiao felt that what he had obtained because of the relics, the range of his mind's perception became further, and he could feel the movements and stillness two or three miles away.

The next moment, she felt Li Huowang. At this moment, he was talking to a green girl on the street.

"Senior Brother Li?" Bai Lingmiao was about to lift his right foot but stopped, feeling the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of others within his range.

In the past, I took my own emotions too seriously, but in fact, this kind of emotion is not all about life.

Compared with the lives of all believers in the White Lotus Sect, this emotion is so small.

Bai Lingmiao turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Bailian Church. "Two Gods, let's go."

“Where to go?”

Bai Lingmiao slowly spoke while feeling the people from half of the city: "Too many people, too many days of living because of us, we can't... we can't take care of ourselves."

"We're going to find ways to prevent more people from losing their families, and the feeling of their family members' death. It's not good, I don't want my past experience to be reproduced in more people."

"Haha, okay, at least not twisted. Can we be even worse than that bad guy that boy Lu Xiucai can do?

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Gudu, in a kitchen, boiling water kept boiling stones in the pot. A man wearing a white towel was seriously filling the stove with firewood.

When Hu Biao followed the convention and poked the stone in the pot with chopsticks, his expression suddenly became extremely excited. The stone was really softened by himself!

Grandpa Shidu said that as long as the stone is boiled soft, as long as you eat it, it can cure all diseases and become an immortal!

"Dad! Dad!" Hu Biao rushed outside excitedly with the ceramic canned food covered with stones.

But as soon as he rushed out of the door, he saw his senior brother walking towards this side with a pot.

Hu Biao quickly pretended to be calm and walked home with the soft-boiled stone.

But just as the two passed by each other, Hu Biao saw his senior brother and suddenly raised the pot in his hand and rushed towards his clay pot.

Accompanied by the sound of ceramic shattering, Hu Biao's stone suddenly rolled down to the ground and bounced softly, and this scene made Hu Biao's senior brother look straight.

"You! You guys are really cooked! It's true!"

As soon as these words came out, the heads of Dharma teachings were exposed from the eaves, in the windows, and behind the wooden doors. They looked at the stones on the ground with shock and desire in their eyes.

Hu Biao immediately reached out and grabbed the soft stone and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

But a locust stone hit him, instantly smashing his head and bleeding. The stone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Give it up!" The sound from somewhere made all the believers of the Dharma Church present blush and rushed towards Hu Biao.

Faced with the opportunity to become an immortal, the brothers who had been with each other day and night instantly turned against each other and fought each other. The alley that was not long for a while was suddenly bloody.

The soft stone kept changing hands, and even if it was eaten by others, it would be pulled apart by others and dug it out and stuffed it into their mouths.

After two incense sticks, the alley was completely covered with blood and corpses. The only scars left were looking at each other, and Hu Biao was one of them.

He stood there shakingly, muttering to himself: "This is mine. This is obviously mine."

At this moment, Li Huowang was standing on the eaves, watching the tragedy happening below. The stones could not be cooked. This was actually Li Huowang's abacus.

When he saw the last person who couldn't wait to swallow the thing but did not become a fairy queen. His despairing expression appeared, a smile appeared on his face.

I have to say that the feeling of playing tricks is really good, especially when playing tricks on one's own enemies.

Feeling the Fei Gang constantly pouring into his body, Li Huowang nodded with satisfaction, jumped down and kicked the man's head out.

At this moment, Li Huowang finally understood why he would play with many people when he was playing, because even if he cheated mortals, as long as he accumulated a small amount, it would be a part of his income.

Moreover, some experts who have forgotten to do even like to set up a plan. As long as you maintain this plan well, the water can flow slowly and flow continuously like a spring.

The setting can be complicated or simple, or even just a rumor. The scam I encountered a few years ago is a kind of situation where I forgot to know.

Compared to feeling the gradual increase in non-gang in the body, Li Huowang felt that the change of his mentality was more important.

In the past, he always couldn't tell the difference between real and fake, but as the number of frauds increased, he finally felt the difference between real and real and fake.

If you sit and forget to know, you will easily lose your sincerity by cheating, and you will easily feel that everything is fake.

Propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame are fake, relatives and friends are fake, and even oneself may be fake.

Since everything is fake, there are naturally no taboos when doing things.
Chapter completed!