Song Shuhang is allergic to the eyeballs. Although he changed his own eyes, he was more diligent than changing glasses. But in fact, he has a little psychological shadow on all kinds of beautiful eyes.

Without him, he was shackled.

The planet with long eyes screams and wants to marry him when he finds the opportunity. How difficult is it that he can live to the present?

There are also saints who always appear in his dreams as a nightmare, explaining to him the knowledge of the third eye on the forehead, the natural heaviness, and even the spider eye research program.

In addition, he was also smashed by an eye-shaped ‘God’ and converted into a nine-grade guy.

These are still big heads. In fact, there are still a lot of small-headed eyes that have passed him, so I won’t elaborate.

"His seniors." Song Shuhang looked at the boy and did basic courtesy.

"You don't have to be so constrained." The teenager smiled and sat down on the side of the small table in the garden, indicating that Song Shuhang was sitting at random.

Song Shuhang is actually not restrained. After all, the white predecessor, the two secluded masters, he always sees him every day... he is just more polite.

So he sat down on the chair next to the juvenile and asked: "Predecessors, do we know?"

When he pushed in the door just now, the predecessors seemed to see acquaintances and naturally greeted them.

"No, we are meeting for the first time. I am just familiar with it, you don't have to worry about it." The teenager still smiled.

At present, this predecessor has a better personality and is still very good at speaking.

During the talk, there were dark clouds in the sky, and soon there was drizzle falling.

“Hey? Isn’t the weather forecast saying that it’s sunny today?” asked the younger predecessor.

At this time, the sound of a mechanical metal sounded: "Return to my master, the weather forecast shows that the sky is sunny, today is sunny to light rain."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Hey, I knew that I wouldn’t arrange the meeting place in the garden. We should meet indoors." The boy regretted getting up and said to Song Shudao: "Well, for some reason, my existence is greatly limited. Now, even the means of forecasting the weather try to use the local weather forecast."

"However, today is just a good example." The boy said, gently tapped a finger.

Then the dark clouds in the sky dissipated quickly, the rain stopped, and the sun continued to shine its bright sunshine in the small garden.

Song Shuhang has no expression on his face - because he is a straightforward person and his face is straight. At this time, in order to avoid being read to the heart, he insisted on the expressionless expression.

"Slightly affecting the climate, in a very small area, it will not affect the world. You can do it again." The teenager sat down again and said, "Yes, my name, my existence, I I can't tell you the identity. Don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, I can understand." Song Shudao.

"Thank you." The boy smiled softly and gently picked his hand.

In the distance, there is a beautiful diamond like a diamond... The eyes are floating. The eyeballs have a pair of slender arms, which floated over and served the fairy tea for Song Shuhang and the teenager.

It’s the eyeballs, and this is the eye of the tea, which looks very precious. If you pull out and sell money, can you sell a lot of Lingshi?

"This is the fairy tea that I have cultivated myself. I haven't taken the name yet. You can taste it." Juvenile.

Song Shuhang picked up the teacup, and the faint tea fragrance came elegantly.

Just smelling the tea, let him feel the spirit, the body, the soul seems to be washed, exhausted.

The effect of this fairy tea... comparable to the fairy tea that was last drinked in the ‘striped dragon nine secluded master’. Far from being an ordinary Lingmai Bi tea.

This cup of tea is just a sinister monk.

It is worthy of the big fat sheep predecessor who has lost ten bets and lost. The family wealth is too thick... It seems that the treasures that have been won by the happy people are just a few of his wealth.

Song Shuhang took a sip of fairy tea and only felt that Shou Yuan had a slight increase. There is also a physical rise together... Estimated, this cup of celestial tea after drinking + Song Shuhang accumulated body, just to make 41 sacred to 42.

Behind the body, the beauty of the snake is floating. She just identified it. This fairy tea is no problem. If there is a problem, she will stop Song Shuhang for the first time.

Of course, it is also possible that the 'means' in this fairy tea is too clever and she can't detect it. But if it is really the kind of means, it doesn't matter if Song Shuhang doesn't drink tea. With that level of means, even if the other party does not pass the fairy tea, the ‘means’ can be buried in Song Shuhang in various ways.

"It's not a cow, and I'm not a big fat sheep." The teenager took a sip of the tea and sighed out.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Is it a standard reading mind?

Everyone likes to use mind reading for others. This is a sinful spell. It is definitely the most spell that should be erased in the world.

If one day, according to the words 'the scorpion's predecessors', the singer is really a heavenly way, he must find a way to ask the **** to give a face and erase the ‘reading minds’ from the heavens.

"It's not mind reading." The teenager on the side smiled and said: "I said that my existence is actually very limited. I don't even take the initiative to know the weather changes. If I use this spell, I will use it. Restricted. I just guessed your thoughts through the changes in the expression of the little friends, plus the conversation between the little friends and you when you were in the throne."

Song Shuhang: "Wang Tian."

It was not a mind-reading technique, but a slap in the face of him.

He clearly tried to be "faceless", but he just enjoyed drinking the tea, and accidentally broke the work and revealed the surface to his face.

[Heart is tired, is there a spell that can make facial expressions solidify? I need such a spell when I am facing a big man. 】

I remember that a certain avatar of the white predecessor seems to have similar abilities. I don't know if there is any chance to meet him again from the white ancestors.

"Actually, my luck has been very good." The boy sipped his tea slightly.

Song Shuhang also sipped tea: "Ten gambling and losing?"

"You can't tie my heart." The teenager smiled: "I deliberately lost."

[So, you really fell in love with the seniors? 】 Song Shuhang immediately raised this thought in his heart.

"I am just dealing with a batch of garbage." The teenager stretched out his index finger and shook it gently: "The treasures in my warehouse are increasing all the time. Among them, there are fine products, but there are also many that I simply cannot use. Treasures, if they have been piled up, will be very unsightly. Therefore, I will clean up the garbage in some time."

Garbage... garbage?

Those are not rubbish, seniors. Those are treasures, treasures recognized by the real world!

"Predecessors." Song Shuhang patted his chest, and Mao said: "Do you have a ring guard at this side? Free, regular door-to-door cleaning, and by the way also help you take away the kind of garbage."