"I was still thinking about what kind of shocking reversal there would be."

Zhuge Yun was very disappointed.

…

"yes."

Li Yan understood Zhuge Yun very well, "I have seen too many related secondary innovation outputs, and I almost thought that this was the truth..."

Just waiting for someone to find out the truth...

…

"You guys."

Zhang Bo was speechless.

"Child?"

"Don't take other people's ideas seriously."

…

"How interesting it is."

Zhuge Yun muttered.

He actually knew that it was unlikely to be true.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

now……

The last glimmer of hope was shattered.

…

Just accept the facts.

Zhuge Yun sighed.

…

"It's interesting..."

Zhang Bo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then I still hope that Aladdin's magic lamp, which can grant people's wishes, is real."

"The flying carpet is real."

"Transformers are real..."

…

"Well."

"Boss."

Zhao Luzheng said seriously, "Transformers should hopefully come true in the future."

"It's hard to say flying carpet..."

"Aladdin's magic lamp is probably unlikely..."

…

Zhang Bo rolled his eyes.

"I won't live until that time."

"I also want to meet aliens."

"They look similar to us humans."

"It's still very different from us humans, and looks very unique."

…

"Just don't be an aggressive guy."

Zhuge Yun also joined the discussion of aliens.

"Long live peace."

…

"Pfft~"

Li Yan smiled.

"You are thinking far ahead."

"Aliens..."

"I wonder if my grandson can see it?"

"Or a great-grandchild?"

…

"Or a great-great-grandchild?"

Zhuge Yun touched his chin.

Then-

"Haha~"

The two laughed together.

…

"Returning great-grandchildren..."

Zhang Bo snorted.

"Live your life first."

…

"Hey, when I think that my descendants will see many things that we can only imagine at this time, there are even some things that we have never even imagined..."

Zhuge Yun felt this.

"I am envious and jealous of my descendants."

"I wish I was born a hundred or two hundred years later."

“Let’s see what the world will be like in one or two hundred years.”

…

"Then if you say this, there will be no end."

Zhang Bo raised his eyebrows.

…

"yes."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

"You will be born in one or two hundred years, and you will want to delay another one or two hundred years..."

…

"Just don't be born."

There was a bit of smile in Zhang Bo's eyes.

"It saves you the trouble of tangled up."

…

Zhuge Yun gave Zhang Bo a roll of his eyes.

This guy doesn't have a good word in his mouth.

…

"Maybe your descendants want to go back to the past."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

…

"Well."

After being stunned for a moment, Zhuge Yun touched his chin.

"This may not be impossible."

"so……"
To be continued...