Underworld brat

The most difficult part of being a person and doing things is to make decisions.There's a line, you know it's there, until you cross it you can do everything, but just cross a foot, no, half a toe and things will be different.

In front of the national teacher, Chao Fan knows where the line is, that is, he must not turn his face, because he needs time.First, he wants to give birth to more baby girls, and second, he wants to develop Scientology and collect enough beliefs.If there is a big tear today, can he beat a 5000-year-old old monster?

Chao Fan asked himself, and felt that he might not be able to beat him.After all, he is not Yan Chixia, and the other party is more powerful than the tree demon grandma.

Therefore, the most important thing is to seek peace and stability, and to paralyze the enemy.

"Okay, tell me!" He took two deep breaths, showed a reluctant expression of "I will bear you this time", and sat down again.

"I don't have to kill him, and I can even make him free from disease and disaster, and live to the age that a mortal should live." Right."

"He is an emperor, he is in charge of people, not a demon, how can he fight against you?" Chao Fan purposely said ambiguously.

The eyes of the national teacher are very tolerant, and he is willing to give a different kind of patience to the "junior": "For your sake, I will narrow the scope of the opposition. As long as he does not touch the interests of the close mother tree in the future, I will Can make him an emperor with power. How?"

These words sound sweet, but Chao Fan is still very cautious: "Touching the interests of the close mother tree? For example?"

"For example, last time, I insisted on reducing the mining men, which made me very unhappy." The silver-green pupils of the national teacher blinked, and the leaves collided with each other, making a rushing sound, rustling, "Tell him, there will be no next time .”

In fact, Chao Fan really wanted to ask the national teacher, how far has he cultivated his body of the five elements?At the time of ascension, can we leave enough survival resources for human beings?However, he couldn't ask, and didn't dare to ask.He could only nod his head to show that he understood.

"I can ask him to promise you this." Chao Fan promised, as long as this would buy them enough time.

"Well." The national teacher thinks this is a good start, "then the second—"

"And the second?"

"Master, he just said everything. He has a few conditions for you to listen to. Of course there will be a second one!" Erbaiwu said indifferently.

The national teacher nodded at him, and raised a cup of Chunlu to him.

Two hundred and five had no choice but to take a sip of the spring dew, smacking the taste, and felt that it was not as good as Lingquan, so he put it down silently.

"You talk too much!" Chao Fan glared at him angrily, deeply feeling that it is time for the judge to play at this time, six eyes are much more powerful than his two eyes.

Two hundred and five immediately became quiet and sat upright.

"Hehe, you two have such a good relationship." The national teacher's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible envy, "Before the transformation, did you already know each other?"

Erbaiwu really wanted to make a long speech on this, explaining how he had a unique vision, identified the master, and started the whole process of hugging his thigh with a stern face. However, thinking of Chao Fan's anger just now, he had no choice but to swallow all the words sleepily, and typed Had a full burp.

Chao Fan gave him a disgusted look, feelings?very nice?Or not.

He nodded indiscriminately: "Talk about your second condition."

National teacher: "The second condition is to give the little prince to be raised by the Taijun."

"No! She is our son, and she will never be raised by a third person!" Chao Fan directly refused this point without thinking.

"It's just a descendant in name, do you really have father-son affection for him?" The national teacher looked confused, "Little friend, you really surprised me, why do you have so much affection? It's not easy to have love for a mortal emperor." Said, but also has fetters to a mortal child. Could it be that all monsters are like you?"

Two Hundred Five shook his head behind Chao Fan's back, NO, NO, NO!

Love and bonds?The use of this word really gave me goosebumps, Chao Fan trembled, and suddenly came up with a very powerful excuse: "I... I enter the Tao with emotion, and my daily practice is to go deep into the world of mortals and live more like a human being." , the faster I practice, right? Two hundred and five?"

"Yeah... right..." Erbaiwu didn't recite the memorization fluently.

However, this is enough for the national teacher.It's not that he doesn't doubt it, it's just that practicing the exercises is a secret of his own. If it were him, he wouldn't tell the truth, so he took another step back: "Mu Xingyuan made me suffer, and now he is disobedient. I thought Raise the little prince and let him become my next secular puppet, but it's a pity that the little friend is hard to give up. How about this, you can raise the child, but you can't make him the prince, and you can't stop the prince from visiting. How about it?"

Chao Fan looked embarrassed: "But Mu Xingyuan and I want to give our son the best..."

"Who doesn't want to get the best?" The national teacher raised his head to look at him, and for the first time began to feel a little impatient, "How many perfect things can there be in this world? Do you have the strength?"

The 5000-year old monster finally showed the aura he should have.

The branches squirmed, the leaves whirled, and the flickering silver light gradually dimmed.That line, almost there.

Chao Fan murmured twice, but reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

The light became bright again, and the fine-skinned and tender-skinned national teacher grinned at Chao Fan, pointing at him and Erbaiwu: "The third condition—you and him, come and stay with me for three days every month."

"Why?" Chao Fan's heart tightened, wondering if it would be easy to expose?

"Communicate, can't you? I have a lot of questions, and I want to ask you to clarify." In an instant, a hint of oldness emerged on the young face of the national teacher.

"Uh, of course!" Chao Fan picked his fingers, and he had already started listing the "Seven 360 Rules for Pretending to Be a Monster" in his mind.

"Not for the time being." The national teacher stood up and shook his sleeves.

The couple swallowed the tea set, the tree roots retracted back into the ground, the silver leaves disappeared, and two hundred and fifty squatted down on the messy floor.The entire dormitory has been changed beyond recognition.

"Looking forward to your visit..." The figure of the national teacher gradually faded, and the expression on his face was blurred.

"Wait!" Chao Fan shouted.

The hazy figure became solid again.

"I have a request, I don't know if you will agree or not."

"Speaking……"

Chao Fan: "The Taijun has caused Mu Xingyuan to suffer stigma for many years, I think that should be enough."

"He is the pawn I have to use anyway."

"That's right, the chess piece. You can change another one too, can't you?" Chao Fan said seriously.

The figure is completely solidified.

Chao Fan swallowed his saliva, and continued: "I promise you, the little prince will never become emperor in the future. But, a country cannot live without a king, where do you want the throne to fall? When the time is right, you will send another A prince for us, isn't it?"

The pupils of the national teacher are bottomless, and there seem to be countless secrets hidden in them.

He is the ancestor of the Lipo tree, and all the Lipo trees in the world come from him. As long as he wants to, he can produce countless pregnant fruits.However, there is one thing he can't control, that is the fall of the pregnant fruit of the real dragon emperor, every country, every emperor, when they fall, they are full of accidents.That's why at the beginning, the national teacher was so curious about Chao Fan. He didn't understand that he who caught the fruit should be the emperor's emperor, why is he an official?

If he couldn't figure it out, he would become suspicious, and when suspicious, he felt that Mu Xingyuan was becoming more and more disobedient.

Now with Chao Fan's guarantee, he really wants to challenge the way of heaven that has no deterrent power for him.

The emperor arranged by you, and the emperor arranged by me, who is the real one?He made up his mind that even if he couldn't "grow" a second royal pregnancy fruit, he would use ordinary pregnancy fruit to substitute plums and peaches for stiffness.

So, facing Chao Fan's speculation, he nodded appreciatively.

"In this case, you already have a new chess piece, don't you?" Chao Fan smiled viciously, as if he had a hint of evil spirit, "The old one has been used for a long time, and I am reluctant to throw it away. I understand. Mu Xingyuan and I It's not that you want to crush him, we are just thinking, since he is a prince, he should look like a prince, right? Do you understand what I mean?"

A sentence of reluctance disintegrated the reluctance of the national teacher. He is a demon, so what is there to be reluctant?

"I understand." The national teacher nodded and disappeared again, "You...you will know the result soon."

After a while, there was a tragic wail from Zining Palace, and the cracking of gold, silver and jade resounded frequently.

Chao Fan was silent for a while, and told himself repeatedly, I am not the Holy Mother!it serves him right!it serves him right!it serves him right!

"Master, the dryad has already left." Two Hundred Five said heartlessly.

"Yeah." Chao Fan wasn't very emotional, "You can take me back too."

In the night sky, the afterimage of the black snake flashed quickly, and the dark enchantment shattered with a snap. The completely destroyed Taijun's bedroom was revealed before the people. The officials walked in cautiously, enduring their fear and started cleaning.

For the next few days, the Taijun didn't go out, nor did he announce that the golden boy and the jade man would sleep together.

Mu Xingyuan pretended not to know about this, and would go to greet him every two or three days as usual, but he was turned away every time.

After half a month, Chao Fan heard the wind saying that the Taijun quietly went to the National Teacher in a sedan chair last night, but the National Teacher refused to see anyone, and the National Teacher let him go until the Taijun was crying at the door in the middle of the night. into the hospital.Afterwards, I don't know what the two of them said. When Taijun came out in the early morning, his steps were heavy, his expression was sluggish, and he was in a daze. When he got into the sedan chair, he accidentally fell and fell on his head. medical.

Chao Fan held his daughter in his arms and listened to the gossip of the officials for a while at the door, thoughtfully.

At this moment, Qin Yingzhi came over with the milk: "Little Immortal, Fu Chen and Qingyun are here. Give me a hug, little princess, and I'll feed her."

Chao Fan was stunned for a moment, and handed the child to Qin Yingzhi.

Fu Chen had already lived outside the palace and was in charge of the construction of the steam engine, Qing Yun was specially assigned to him by Chao Fan.The two of them are fellow villagers, and there is some friendship between them, but the relationship between him and Qingyun is more complicated, so Chao Fan simply made such an arrangement.

"Why do you have time to enter the palace today?" Chao Fan was stunned here. Fu Chen said that he no longer wanted to enter the harem, and two days later, he would go out of the palace to attend classes (brainwashing). A terrible emergency happened?

There is indeed a rush.

Fu Chen rubbed his hands excitedly, and like a male fly, he said with joy, "Master! That... that fire/powder you mentioned, we seem to have made it!"

The author has something to say:

OK, OK, I know you rolled your eyes in disgust—fire/powder?Like soap glass, it's bad writing.

In order not to disappoint you, I will arrange for science education to repair the railway as soon as possible, is that okay?When the time comes, let them worship Zhan Tianyou instead of Stephenson.