Demon Lord 3

Finally, we stood on the ladder and cut the cake. In addition to our group, the teammates also divided the cake, and then it was the people of this world. Wen Qihua also divided the cake among those who followed him. The cake had many layers, and they were also distributed to the surrounding guards. Then the cake was slowly distributed to the people in the city, so that everyone could share in the joy. In fact, everyone asked if the cake was for the birthday of the newborn baby. He denied it and asked if it was a reward for his wife to give birth. He also denied it. He also announced that his wife, but his wife does not represent any identity. At dinner in the evening, he also looked at Li Xiaochu and said solemnly: "Xiaochu, I tell you, you will always be you, but you are you first, and then a mother. Mom is just Your title, your identity is like the wife of the Lord of the World, my wife, these are just titles, an empty name, you are just yourself and do not represent anyone, you can love your children, but not more than you love yourself, if you love them more than yourself, it is spoiling, if you love them more than yourself, it is a big irresponsibility to yourself, a person who does not love himself, let alone love others, so love yourself first before loving others, I do not support the education of the older generation, because I think that is stupid, I think it should be overturned, if there were no wars, without all this, it would be difficult to achieve a subversion. The information flow here is still too slow, if our information flow is the network and the props for dissemination, then we don’t have to spend so much effort to spread it. It was broadcast, but we don’t have it now. We can only use the most primitive method, but we are not afraid. As I just said, love yourself before you love others. If we want to break the empty thinking of the older generation, we should practice and gain true knowledge through practice. We can only use the method of war. Although war is cruel, it did not start from our generation. We must believe that the war will end one day, but in addition to hating war, we also use war to use war to spread our ideas and let the new generation have our ideas and concepts. This will be better. These concepts may be overturned after many years, but I am not afraid, because this war has clearly told me that my concept is right, and if I persist, I can move towards victory. The world can also accept my ideas and concepts. Even if these ideas and concepts become outdated after many years, it does not mean that they are wrong now. It only means that they need to be updated. People who can be overthrown are because they cannot keep up with the trend of the times. If I can keep up, I can create new ideas and always catch up with the world's first step. "I also raised my glass and said, "Let's toast to Li Xiaochu now. Don't get me wrong. This is not because Li Xiaochu has become a mother, so we have to toast her a glass of wine. It is because she dares to be herself. Li Xiaochu has just thought about what kind of job she will do in the future. For this, we have to toast her a glass, nothing else, drink it." After I drank it all, Li Xiaochu was still a little worried and asked herself, can I drink after giving birth? Wen Qihua changed to a bigger bowl without saying a word, then slowly said: "So Madam, you think the bowl is too small. You should have told me earlier. I would have gotten you a bigger one. You are not breastfeeding, so you don't have to worry about drinking. Drink when you want. It's not a big deal. You don't have to change any of your previous habits. If you change even one, I will never let you go. Drink when you want. If you don't want to drink, you can say I drink for you. There is no such thing as should or should not, only whether you want to do it or not." After that, we all applauded. After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, everyone We'd almost finished drinking, so it was time to go back. I'd walked a bit, thinking I'd get a good night's sleep, so I kept walking back. But halfway through, I realized the alcohol hadn't digested at all, and I couldn't seem to get drunk. Besides, I couldn't fall asleep. After all, I'd talked to the True God almost everything yesterday, and if I went back to sleep now, I wouldn't be able to find him. I'd still be dazed after that wasted sleep. As for my qigong practice, I seem to practice in the mornings, but not in the afternoons or evenings. So what should I do now? After some thought, I couldn't fall asleep even when I lay flat on the kang, so I sat up to write in my diary. But halfway through, I stopped. I didn't know where to begin. I'd forgotten what I'd written. I read it again, and it seemed like I was writing about what we were going to do next.