Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 485: Count the harvest
Jingling Pavilion.
A man dragged his tired and heavy body and pushed open the door with golden bells.
Two small golden bells swayed and collided with each other, making clear and pleasant ringing sounds. As soon as Lord entered the door, he saw Yinmeng at a glance. He was holding two white tender feet and holding a large bucket of ice cream. , Sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, giggled from time to time.
"Ah~Brother?!"
Yinmeng's small face suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly hid the big bucket of ice cream behind him.
However, the bucket of ice cream is too big, almost as big as a half-tone dream, even if it is hidden behind him, Lord can see it at a glance.
Yinmeng is like a kid who made a mistake and was caught, staring at a pair of **** eyes, looking at Lord pitifully, and saying timidly: "I'm sorry...brother, I. ..... I couldn't help it, so I ate a little ice cream."
a little bit...
Lord glanced at the ice cream bucket and found that there was only one third of the ice cream left. The bucket was full of pits in the shape of a spoon. He suddenly couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and walked over and rubbed the sound dream. Little head.
"Brother~Are you not angry?"
Yinmeng showed a pleasant smile on her face, and her eyes were bent into crescents, as if she was thankful that she had escaped the catastrophe.
"Not as an example~"
Lord flicked Yinmeng’s forehead and chuckled: "Children can’t eat so much ice cream, it’s not good for physical development."
"Oh~ I know it!"
Yinmeng covered her forehead with tears in her eyes, pouting aggrievedly: "Never dare again next time, don't play Yinmeng's head, okay, it hurts!"
"As long as Yinmeng doesn't eat it next time, my brother won't play you." Lord squeezed Yinmeng's fat face and said with a smile.
"I'm sending four~ I won't steal it next time!" Yinmeng raised three fingers and said seriously: "If you steal it next time, you will...you... ...You just play it lightly, OK?"
At the end of speaking, Yinmeng's own voice lowered, and she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.
Lord stroked her hair lightly, and Neksia suddenly came to mind.
If that child is not dead, it should be very interesting to see Yinmeng. With Yinmeng’s current character of ‘busing and bullying’, it is estimated that he will be threatened to call her aunt.
"Brother... are you unhappy?" Yinmeng saw the sorrow flashes in Lord's eyes and the frowning brows that couldn't help but stretched out a little hand to touch him On the cheek, she comforted softly: "No matter what happens, Yinmeng will share the burden with you, so please don't bear it alone, okay?"
"Yin Meng..."
Lord's eyes were drooping, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long silence, his voice hoarsely said: "If one day...I will become a person who has no emotion and loses all humanity, no Pay more attention to your lives, what will you do then?"
"But...why did your brother become like this?" Yinmeng tilted her head, expressing her incomprehension.
"Perhaps it is for the pursuit of power..."
There was a sense of loss between Lord's eyebrows, and he sighed quietly: "Actually, I don't even know why I became that way, a self who makes me feel completely strange."
"It’s okay, don’t worry!" Yinmeng's two small hands were placed on Lord’s face, and the warm and soft touch awakened him from his depressed state of mind: "No matter what you become, Yinmeng Meng will always be by your side. If you lose your humanity and emotion, Yin Meng will help you find what you lost!"
"Okay, that's it!"
Lord was moved by this innocence, smiled and squeezed Yinmeng’s face, and then stretched out his little finger: "Yinmeng made an agreement with me. If one day I lose my humanity and emotion, I will become Make you strange, remember to help me find those lost things."
"Hmm!"
Yinmeng nodded his head heavily, the small hand and the big hand were connected together, and the childishly shouted: "Hang on the hook, it will not change for a hundred years!"
Lord laughed and said, "Whoever wants to change is a puppy!"
"Brother, I want to eat!"
"What do you want to eat?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"
"No problem, leave it to me!"
one big and one small, making a fuss and laughing.
Don't forget the fireworks in the world, and would rather be a mortal than an immortal.
Rather than being a high-pitched icy rock, he prefers to stay in this lively world and be an ordinary layman.
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At night, the moon hangs high.
Lord covered the quilt for the sleeping Yinmeng, watching the little guy still smashing his mouth in his sleep, muttering that he wanted to eat braised pork, he couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head. Then he turned around and walked out of the room cautiously.
After arriving at the underground playground, Lord planned to count the gains of Newcastle this time.
The situation was too urgent and dangerous at the time. The sense of oppression of the mutilated **** and the vast eyes was strong enough to be called the strongest in his life. After the end, he was recovering from his injuries, so it hasn’t been in time yet. Go to check the system's prompts.
A transparent light curtain appeared in front of his eyes, and Lord's eyes swept one by one.
"Not bad."
After browsing through all the rewards, Lord was not as excited as usual, but nodded calmly.
Ever since he learned of his future self, he has always felt a boulder in his heart, especially when Nexia's last glance back, the heavy feelings made him unable to let go.
The silent silence lasted for a long time. Lord sighed and sat cross-legged, which was the preparation position of Sword Zen.
There is something in his mind, he wants to ask about Canghai~IndoMTL.com~suck...suck...
After several breaths, Lord's mind gradually sank into the knife.
When opened his eyes again, the scenery had been completely new. Amidst the vast sea of clouds, there stood an lonely mountain with a huge platform on top, the cross section as smooth as if it had been cut by a knife.
"Welcome back, master."
, a gentle woman with black hair and waist, she smiled and stood up and gave a gift: "I know what you want to ask, but I can’t tell you about it yet, after all...that The child doesn’t like you very much."
"Does it really exist..."
Lord was not surprised, but he confirmed his own thoughts, he couldn't help sighing faintly, and said: "I don't even know that there is a second Zanpaku knife. You hide it from me. Ah, watch the sea."
"Please don't blame me, the master~"
Guan Canghai bowed his head apologetically, and said aggrieved: "The kid doesn't want me to tell you, so I can't help it."
"Speaking of theory, the abilities of Zanpaku knives in pairs are not much different in general." Lord finally asked his doubts: "But the abilities of the two of you are almost completely different. Yes, what is going on?"
"In a normal sense..."
Guan Canghai looked at him meaningfully and said: "A soul can only give birth to a Zanpaku. This is an iron law that all the gods of death must abide by, but you are different. You are a special existence that has never appeared before. "
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