I clapped my hands with satisfaction, and finally processed the ingredients. I went to buy some ingredients tomorrow, and then eat! Fire! Pot!

"Hey, Xian...Nuwa, what are you doing?" Wash your hands, take off your apron and hang it on the wall. When you walked out of the kitchen, you found that Nuwa was on the light in the living room but was not sleeping yet. She was holding his. Damn, that was his younger diary.

I didn’t know where I heard it. Keeping a diary every day is a good habit. I bought a diary when I was free, or I saved money from my teeth to buy a diary. However, I gave up after writing it for more than a week. It was so annoying.

Now, the salted fish actually threw him out the diary that he had long forgotten where he threw it!

There is a species, salted fish, it is really a species.

"I'm writing something to pay off your debts. I thought about it. It's too difficult for me to earn money from work. I'll never work in my life, so I'd just write you what I remember." Nuwa raised her head and said seriously, "And, I was going to give it to you." The following sentence was not said.

"Then..." Sun Wukong wanted to speak but stopped, wanting to ask, but he felt very ashamed.

"You want to ask me if I have read the things you wrote before?" Hearing Sun Wukong's stammering voice, Nuwa kept asking without raising her head. "Of course I read it, understand... The landlord is one of the compulsory courses for tenants. Who hasn't been to the second place yet? Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Sun Wukong suddenly turned red and wanted to kill someone to silence him.

Hold on, after all, I am a fellow villager from the same world, so I have to endure such impulsive things as killing people and silence them.

I turned my head, walked back to the kitchen, and took off the apron with a little body temperature. At the same time, I took out the whetstone. The torn meat was too big. Today is the end of today, so I will chop it into pieces first.

Now, at one o'clock in the morning...

"Dad, dad, wake up, wake up."

"Well." You can dream of Lanlan's voice in your dreams, but let alone the voice of your daughter at home is nice. The flesh is too solid, and you have been sharpening your knife for almost one night. When he was lying on the bed, the sound of sharpening his knife kept echoing in his mind.

It's so terrible to sharpen the knife. I don't want to sharpen the knife anymore. Damn it, why haven't you learned to refine weapons? Otherwise, even when the spiritual energy is scarce, you can use some slag materials that can barely be used, plus the mortal fire that is not powerful enough to make up, and the temperature is not enough to make up, and you can still make a kitchen utensil that is sharpened like mud. While recalling the raging Liu Ding Divine Fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, mixing the sharpening of the knife and falling into a deep sleep at dawn.

"Yeah, Yeah."

Where did you come from? I believe one or not, and the other is clever. Sun Wukong actually woke up.

It seems to be an illusion. Where did the whisper come from? The whisper in the radius of ten miles has long been extinct by him.

"Yeah, Yeah."

Oh, the centipede insect is dead but not stiff, right? Is it because I, Sun Wukong, cannot lift the knife, or is it because you are sobbing and whimpering?

Hey, it seems that it's not a whine monster.

"Lanlan, why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

"Wuwuwu, dad, you ignore me. Lanlan has called you for a long time. Dad doesn't like Lanlan anymore?" The golden beans kept sliding down from their eyes, and were wiped off by Lanlan's white and tender little hands.

The little husband was heartbroken when he cried. Sun Wukong hurriedly wiped away Lanlan's tears. He hugged Lanlan in his arms. The little guy was afraid that he had cried for a while, and finally comforted him and kept burping.

"How could I not like Lanlan? Lanlan is my baby. I like Lanlan the most." The lines that have been with him for more than four years and made him feel extremely ashamed in the past can be easily said at this time. Those who can coax children are all good lines, but no one has heard them anyway.

No, there is one more cat and one salted fish at home.

Hey, why are cats standing in front of salted fish?

Holding Lanlan who was hiccup, Sun Wukong pushed the door out.

The lights in the living room were still on. When Sun Wukong finished processing the meat, Nuwa was still writing hard. Her diligence made some academic masters dwarf. Sun Wukong consumed a lot of physical strength, and his mind seemed to be filled with sleepy bugs. He just wanted to sleep, but couldn't extricate himself.

He looked back at the clock.

Um?

He looked back at the clock again.

Damn, I'm going to be late.

Although Sun Wukong has no idea of ​​time, it is for himself. Now Lanlan has gone to school, and it is only the third day of school. Children must have their own personality, but they must never be separated from the group. On the one hand, it is human nature, and on the other hand, it is to cultivate children's sound concepts.

Fortunately, there are some bread at home, which can barely replenish some nutrition. What's more, when Lanlan comes back in the evening, there is a big meal to enjoy, so Sun Wukong will make some fun.

However, blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come in singularly.

Ma Dan, where is the car.

My brothers who were seen everywhere in the past have disappeared today. Private cars come and go on the road, and one or two large buses swaying by slowly.

Damn, I had known that I should have taken the driver's license and bought a car for transportation.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as regret medicine, otherwise Sun Wukong would have taken this medicine in his previous life.

"Lanlan."

"Why."

"Dad will make you a magic trick?"

"Wow, Dad, you can still do magic, okay, okay." After saying that, Lanlan closed her eyes tightly, her little face full of expectations.

Sun Wukong gently picked up Lanlan and walked to a place where there was no one (there is no ghost father, there is no ghost father, and the ghost father does not exist). He took a deep breath and mobilized the muscles of his body.

The well-behaved Lanlan obediently closed her eyes. Even though she felt the wind blowing in her ears, she did not open her eyes at all. It seemed like she was flying. Lanlan thought excitedly.

Fly, of course it is impossible.

Sun Wukong's current state is jumping on the floor, but the distance he jumps out can also be considered a flying man in the eyes of ordinary people.

The height of each jump was only a few dozen centimeters. What was surprising was the distance. After a few jumps, Sun Wukong moved to another tall building. Every time he landed on the ground, his legs were slightly bent. With the strength of his arms and waist, Lan Lan in his arms did not feel the bumps along the way.

Real Spider-Man version

"Mom, look, there are people." A child who was eating on the opposite floor said excitedly at Sun Wukong.

"Where?" When the woman heard the child's words, she looked up and saw that there was no Sun Wukong's figure.

"Eat your meal quickly, I'm going to be late." I saw the damn Teddy approaching her son's legs with her eyes shining brightly and kicking her away. Of course, why did she get blind? I bought a Teddy, which has a beautiful skin but has a dirty soul. Sometimes I saw it sitting on my son, making people blush and tremble with my hands. But seeing those big eyes that are cute everywhere, Ma Dan can't lift the knife. After all, I have been raising it for several years. Every time I come here, I will persuade myself in my heart. That's its nature, nature. Since it's nature, of course I choose to forgive it.

"Son, have you eaten?" Put on lipstick and the task was done. After confirming the problem in front of the mirror, the woman closed the makeup box.

"Eat it right away." He hurriedly stuffed the last chicken leg into his mouth, and ate such greasy things for breakfast. It seems that it is not impossible to grow a fat man.

Unlike her son's food, the woman only put a fruit plate in front of her, as if this was her breakfast, but judging from her body shape, there are people who can get fat even if they drink water.

Coincidentally, the place where Sun Wukong landed was the place where he met the duo last time.

"Lanlan, open your eyes."

"Oh." Hearing this, Lanlan immediately opened her eyes and looked back, and saw the bustling kindergarten gate.

"Wow, Dad, can you fly?" The little guy remembered that he was about to be late, but when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he had already arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten. It seemed that he could only fly.

"No, Lanlan, this is the magic that dad performed for you. How about it, isn't it very magic?"

"Yeah!" Lanlan nodded excitedly. Nothing attracted her attention more than magical magic. If so, it was the magic performed by Sun Wukong for her. "Dad, you are so amazing. You even know magic."

When he heard his daughter's praise, Sun Wukong was even happier than eating peaches, and was as happy as a fool.

Haha, daughter controls. Protruding (Fuck) Protruding

(To be continued)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!