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After tidying up the He Wen Man Cave and setting up the boundary, Hongshu and Xu Weixiong went down to Jiuqu Panhuan Cave.

After looking at the stone wall for a while, Xu Weixiong curled his lips and left with a stern face. In his mind, he secretly rewarded the owner with a four-word comment: "It's immoral, it's a real loss."

Hongshu covered his mouth and chuckled, then quickened his steps and jumped directly onto Tilapia's back.

The two long legs as white as jade are as tough and powerful as ever.

"Master, if you let people like Qu Tong or Zhang Chulan see it and learn it, I'm afraid they will be tricked to death."

"Qu Tong is not a fool, this little trick is just to fool Zhang Chulan.

I guess even Wang Zhenqiu can't be fooled.

But...hehehe..." Pointing to the sword with only a few inches exposed, Tilapia smiled evilly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't get fooled, there is a backup plan.

As long as they are curious and draw their swords, they will definitely be fooled.

It just so happens that Wang Zhenqiu is a very curious person."

Putting one hand behind his back to hold the little maid upright, Tilapia lazily yawned and asked casually: "Have Wugensheng disposed of those precious collections?"

"Throw it in the corner, don't worry, I don't know what you are thinking, slaves and Weixiong don't dare to destroy it at will."

Behind him, the hot breath from the girl's mouth hit Tilapia's neck, as if he thought of something, and curiously asked: "Master, slave, can you ask me a question?"

"If there's anything we can't ask, let's ask." Enjoying the softness coming from behind, Tilapia walked back to the He Man Cave along the stone steps.

"This is what you said, I can ask you now."

"Ask, ask sweet potato, and answer all questions."

"Keke, you know how to coax this slave." Rubbing his face against his master's, Hongshu felt warm in his heart and was indescribably happy.

Regardless of how much truth there is in what he said, at least it sounds comfortable.

"I just want to ask, except for your trip to the Lu Family Courtyard, you never went to watch the excitement of the Republic of China period, or even participated in it. What is the purpose of our trip to come here under one person, and why did we go back to the Republic of China period?

"After asking the question in his mind, Hongshu quietly waited for Tilapia's answer.

Not only was she curious, but Xu Weixiong was also curious, and the two had chatted in private more than once.

"What do you think it's about? It's just a question like this." Tilapia rolled his eyes and shrugged indifferently: "What are you trying to do? I said I don't want anything, I just want to see Lu Jin when he was young, and the old man when he was young.

Do you believe in Heavenly Master?"

"Letter." Without any hesitation, Hongshu answered immediately.

"As long as it is what you say, no matter how unreliable the answer is, I will believe it."

"I knew it."

Sweet Potato replied and Tilapia smiled proudly.

I just like this about sweet potatoes and have unconditional trust in myself.

Even if you have doubts, as long as you give the answer, it will be implemented unconditionally under any circumstances.

Listening to the sound coming from the underground cave entrance, Xu Weixiong curled his lips, his expression showing three parts helplessness, three parts unwillingness, and four parts disdain.

Due to her personality, she knows that she can never be like Sweet Potato. No matter what her master says, as long as she says it, she will support it unconditionally without even thinking about the pros and cons.

You will think about right and wrong, and whether it is feasible or not. Even if you have to execute it due to status reasons, the habit of subconsciously analyzing the pros and cons will always be engraved in your bones.

The two arranged the man cave very simply, with an energy source, a few lights, a large bed, and a temporary kitchen made of wood.

The cave is not small. With an extra bed and an extra kitchen, it still looks very empty.

Putting down the sweet potatoes and leaning against the bed, he raised his hand to grab an oil painting among the piles of rootless collections, and he volleyed it into his palm.

The oil painting shows a little girl with two pigtails sitting on the railing. She is innocent and cute.

If it were an animated picture, I believe the little girl's feet would be swinging back and forth naughtily.

You can still see a bit of Feng Baobao in the little girl.

However, unlike Feng Baobao, the girl smiles very innocently and has the liveliness and liveliness of a little girl of her age in her eyes.

Looking at the oil painting, Tilapia couldn't help but admire Wugensheng's versatility.

Not only is Master Quanxing good at his job, he is also good at using the box cannon, and even his oil painting skills are above the standard.

At least, someone thinks that he is not as good as someone else in terms of oil painting.

"Fuck, if I had known better than to be lazy, I should have gotten to know that guy before his temperament changed drastically. Maybe there would have been an unexpected gain."

"What unexpected gain?" Tilapia had just finished speaking, and the voice of Sweet Potato, who had put on a light nightgown, sounded from beside her.

The thin silk fabric is almost transparent except for the chest, which not only highlights the girl's proud breasts, but also gives people a hazy temptation as if she is holding a pipa and half-covering her face.

The little girl turned over on the bed, and when her snow-white thighs parted, she could vaguely see a bit of the beautiful scenery.

Hearing the sound of sweet potato, Xu Weixiong didn't see any movement on his face, but secretly pricked up his ears.

"promise.

It’s a work without roots, but it’s a good painting.” Handing the oil painting to Hongshu, Tilapia regretted: “After all, I missed an interesting person.”

"Wu Gensheng?" He looked at the oil painting for a few times. It was different from what he saw in the animation. The real object in his hand showed the extraordinary characteristics of Wu Gensheng's painting skills.

"The heroine Feng Baobao has just been confirmed by Weixiong."

"Um."

"The first time I came here, I had a chance to learn about her life experience, but unfortunately... I just stayed at Longhu Mountain to lay a solid foundation, and basically didn't pay much attention to the plot.

As for whether she gave birth to a daughter without roots, to be honest, I really didn’t pay attention.”

"Forehead???"

Xu Weixiong was stunned and cursed in his heart: "If you don't pay attention to the heroine in the plot, why do I not believe it?"

Thinking about it, the two princesses showed no expression on their faces.

Looking around the cave, I always felt that there was something missing.

It wasn't until he saw the two of them nestled on the bed that he patted his forehead and used Wooden Release to create a sofa and coffee table.

Even though she was in a cave, and she didn't go out anymore, the second princess was not used to having her stay in bed all day long.

After getting out the sofa, the second princess got out some more pillows, and then...

"Wooden Release: Floor Technique." Use magic power to lift everything in place. With a thought, countless square wooden boards came out of the ground, and finally covered most of the entire cave with the floor.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at the pavilion in the cave, Xu Weixiong curled his lips with a look of disgust.

"It's had an impact!" He put down the things he was holding, looked at the clean and tidy floor, and nodded with satisfaction. "At least it looks a lot cleaner."

"Brother, I don't plan to live here permanently, so the Weixiong is just superfluous."

"It's clean and tidy, I think it's good, slave." Hongshu chuckled, rarely disagreeing with someone.

Raising her hand and throwing the oil painting in her hand firmly back into the corner, the girl turned over and pressed on Tilapia, smiling and saying: "Since you feel you missed Wugensheng, then jump back in time and go back to see him."

"Ha, you guessed that rootlessness was born." Tilapia hugged the person and asked funnyly.

"My servant is not stupid. You hold his oil painting and sigh, no one can guess it." Hongshu rolled his eyes, and subconsciously picked up his big hand and played with his fingers.

"Wugesheng, Feng Baobao, since you don't want to do anything when you come back this time, just let it go and have fun.

Not to mention being born without roots, even if you want to meet people from Ziyang Mountain, it’s not a bad idea.”

"That makes sense." Tilapia smiled, pinched Sweet Potato's little nose, and joked: "It's boring to meet people from Ziyang Mountain. How about I go meet the ancestral master Zhang Daoling?"

"Hehe, if you are interested, I would like to meet the person you mentioned." Hongshu seemed not to hear someone joking, and followed the person's words with a smile.

...Tilapia.

"You can go back two thousand years just to meet one person. You can't imagine that." Tilapia rolled his eyes and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

"I'm not that bored if I go back two thousand years to see my ancestor.

But...being without roots means...forget it, just have fun in this world instead of doing thankless things."
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