Cheng Cheng and the Cicada

Chapter 6 Memory

The burly man lowered his head, looking at the little fingers hooked tightly together, and smiled slightly.

"If I really come to live in your house and become good friends with your father, then you'll have to call me Uncle from now on."

"So what if I do! What's the big deal!"

CC retracted her little finger and said happily, "You've helped me so much and saved my whole family. I can even call you Dad!"

"No, no, no."

The man seemed to have a conditioned reflex.

After he shouted, a flurry of footsteps came from downstairs and soon went up the stairs. The doctors and nurses from the German hospital who often visited checked me up and down. Only after confirming that I was okay did Shen Yi relax.

"Xuan-gege, what are you doing?" Zhuo Man'er's exasperated voice came from the door.

"He's enthusiastic. I'll go downstairs to look for them." Qiao Neng said, picking up his keys and going downstairs.

As expected, the Emperor of Mo also had a pair of green eyes, which, combined with his sun-darkened face, made him even more handsome. His laughter revealed smile lines, but he looked exceptionally kind.

"What's wrong? Why the stiff expression in broad daylight?" Yun Xi patted Leng Chuan's shoulder, naturally pushing the luggage cart to his side.

Long Yinxuan nodded in agreement, his deep eyes looking into the distance through the door of the tent. Only he himself knew what he wanted to do about this matter.

"Opposite directions determine life and death; the same direction determines victory or defeat." Huo Mao Xiang, who originally thought that work and life were uneventful, now saw where the passion lay.

"Hua Pu thinks the central line has a possibility of 4,000 points?" Wang Nuo listened to Tao Ke Ren's narration, looking at the electronic materials that Tao Ke Ren handed over, his tone somewhat incredulous.

As soon as he saw the imperial decree, Qing Lin immediately perked up. He was no longer dizzy, his eyes were no longer blurry, and he even forgot about his thirst.

What to do? Ye Zheng's face was wrinkled into a pile. He really didn't know how to take this thing. This problem was placed in front of him, so that he didn't even have the mind to consider how to get away after he succeeded.

"Yes." Du Heng had to admit that after his father entered the Taiyuan Hospital, his horizons widened, and his words and actions were more organized than before.

When Ling Xi returned home, she found that her parents were indeed restless, and in front of them was a suitcase of red banknotes.

Du Qian took time out from his busy schedule to marry Tang Lianchu, the younger sister of Tang Li, the Salt Tax Supervisor.

Murong Feng and Xie Shao jumped up at the same time upon hearing this, and arrived in front of the ball of fire in the blink of an eye. However, this ball of fire seemed to have spirituality, and when it saw the two flying towards it, it scattered in all directions.

Moreover, Liu Chen's Eternal Sword Truth was destined to be different from that of the Battle Heaven Sacred Ancestor. This Eternal Sword Truth must be integrated with the Annihilation Sword Truth to pursue a path of both strength and softness, which is what he should do.

"Tch, not fun at all. Here." Lin Yiran seemed to not feel Su Zhe's murderous aura, glared at Su Zhe fiercely, and then reluctantly handed the Sky Blue Stone to Su Zhe.

This gift was something that Hui Qingxin came up with on the way here, and after booking it, she came directly over.

Zhang Yu Han was pulled into the men's restroom by Ling Chen. Her heart skipped a beat. Was he going to do something to her? Just as she was about to ask something, she suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the cubicle, rustling, as if someone was taking off their clothes.

Among them, there are many 'Fifth Grade Alchemists', whose biggest goal is to become the 'personal medicine servants' of the Second Grade Alchemist of the Beiling Lu Family.

After all, beside Zhen Wanqiu, the protectors were not Confucian cultivators, but a Dao cultivator, a Xuan cultivator, and two Sword cultivators. Although they were only at the Foundation Establishment level, the lineup was quite complete.

Niu Qingfeng didn't speak. He looked at Qin Mengdie and felt a touch somewhere in his heart. He cursed himself, knowing the gap between the two, but still being tempted. However, he knew his limits.