A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 701 Randomly say a number (7)

If he said China, or how good socialism is.

"A.D. 205." He casually said a number, and no one knew if it was true or not.

"Ah!!!..." Mo Xiaoqiu screamed, almost 2000 years.

The man's brows were slightly frowned, and his ears seemed to be stimulated by the high-decibel scream at close range.A big palm accurately covered her mouth, even her nose, preventing that head from abusing his chest, "Woman, are you pretending to be stupid? Tell me, who are you?"

That aura, like a little force, she will be crushed by him, and she will die.

Mo Xiaoqiu's breathing suddenly became difficult, and he was not fully awake when he said he was awake, his head was still in confusion.It took some time to get used to this kind of place out of nowhere.

"I... who am I? It's hard to say, ordinary people won't believe it." Inadvertently said "mortal", a flash of inspiration, thinking of gods, ancient people are very awed by ghosts and gods, they will kneel down and worship, absolutely not Dare to be disrespectful.

At least it's easy to save your life!

"Mortal?" The man seemed very sensitive to these two words.

"Uh. I was too skinny, so I let a certain... Immortal kick me down." She raised her head timidly to look at the hole in the roof, and spoke hesitatingly, as if to cover up, but He also covered up his feet very tightly, which invisibly increased the persuasiveness of his words.

Mo Xiaoqiu felt that he had been in the society for more than ten years, so it shouldn't be difficult to deceive an old man based on his experience.

"You say you are a god?" Suspicious, sword eyebrows raised lightly.

"No! It's not—" Mo Xiaoqiu hurriedly shook his head to deny it, but his eyes clearly said, how do you know?The self-satisfaction in the heart will be convincing.

The man was silent, just staring at her little face.

The delicate and delicate melon-shaped face is not an alluring posture, but it has an indescribable aura of beauty.

Thank goodness it will be a lot of fun with her in the future.

Mo Xiaoqiu's body froze suddenly, from complacency to impatience.

What is this man doing?

However, she didn't have any special reaction, but she was very itchy, "Handsome guy, don't tempt me, I'm actually very pure... The point is that I'm not an adult yet."

Suddenly, the man was puzzled, and his eyes turned cold!
"What do you mean?" His restlessness was concealed under an indifferent handsome face.

Mo Xiaoqiu felt like he was going to faint!
I was thinking about how to escape, not discussing those irrelevant things with him, but I still patiently explained: "Handsome guy is a handsome man, a long, long time, about [-] years later, a word created by human beings. There is no adult , Well, to put it another way, it’s Jiji and Jiguan.”

"Thousands of years later? Their words...you understand?"

"Small meaning, of course I understand..." Feeling proud, I wanted to pat my chest to assure me.

But the man hugged him too tightly, he couldn't move, so he avoided it.

Suddenly felt that what was revealed, hurriedly explained with a smile, "There is a sky mirror in the sky. Hehe!"

After speaking, she felt even worse, pursing her lips with regret.

It seemed that he was too late to regret because he leaked the secret.

"Handsome guy, please, don't say it, okay? I will die a miserable death if I leak the secret."

"is it?"

Mo Xiaoqiu nodded seriously and solemnly.

That look still seems to say, you will die a miserable death.

She continued: "Can we leave here and talk again? It's very inconvenient. Also, can you let me go? Immortals are different."

"Immortals are different..." The man chewed these four words over and over again.

"Yes! Immortals are different." Mo Xiaoqiu emphasized his tone.But I prayed in my heart, can this man quickly believe that she is a fairy and let her go?Please spare me, handsome man.

For a moment, Mo Xiaoqiu's body froze again.

The hand on the back that was swiping with fingertips....

Mo Xiaoqiu frowned worriedly.

I thought, what's going on?Weren't ancient people very superstitious people?Why is it different from what you expected?This man is not afraid of ghosts and gods at all.

Even the gods dare to move? !There was a dark foreboding in my heart.

"You dare to touch me? Aren't you afraid of thunder?" The warning sound was serious and lacked confidence.

The man stood up suddenly, hugged her with a gloomy face, got out of the barrel, and strode towards the red gauze hibiscus tent.

At this time, Mo Xiaoqiu realized that this man was very tall, and he was no match for him at all.

Feeling unwilling, why do unlucky things happen one after another as soon as time travels?

(End of this chapter)