In response to the Mid-Autumn Festival post event, I wrote too much, but I will send out a welfare chapter for everyone to see and ask for a monthly pass.

  The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the heavens are very lively these days. The clouds are vast, the splendor is colorful, and the magical arts can be used to the extreme of imagination.

  Sifang Tiandi, all the powers of all circles went to celebrate the festival. As the actual manager of the terrestrial ruling class among the azimuth plane hegemons, Zhuge Shiyin helped Zuo Wei with daily affairs and talked about giving gifts to the heavens.

   Zuo Wei, who was sitting on the sofa with his feet cocked and flipping through the magazine, responded casually: "Mid-Autumn Festival, then don’t you just give away moon cakes."

  Well, this is true, but the other party is the Celestial Realm, who is in the Celestial Realm, don’t you have any mental points?

   Zhuge Shiyin sitting behind the desk touched her forehead with one hand, Qianqian turned the pen with her bare hand, her beautiful eyes swayed slightly, and she glanced over.

   "Ah, do you mean to let me give moon cakes to Shao Si Ming Zun? The nameless son, have you forgotten who she is?"

   Young commander, let’s go with it. When the world's ruler is today, he is unrelenting, and he has almost ruthless control of power, and he is quite a careless master.

  She was afraid that even the world could not let go, because she had already got it.

  Zuo Wei thought for a while, and said, "That's 999 moon cakes?"

  Zhuge Shiyin was silent for a moment, her eyes deep, as if thinking about this possibility.

Nalan Qingcheng, who was watching TV on the side, couldn't hold back, put down the remote control, and said: "If you send 999 moon cakes, I guess she will personally drop 999 God's condemnation to Zuo Wei's place where you sleep."

  Zuo Wei was shocked, put down the magazine, with surprise on his face, "Why me! Can't it be you? I'm so innocent!"

  Are you innocent? Pooh!

  Zhuge Shiyin and Nalan Qingcheng both attacked her.

  However, this person seemed to really feel that he was extremely innocent, and he also seriously found some scapegoats for himself.

"Wuma Yunxi recently went down for vacation, and he gave people predictions and fortune-telling everywhere, and they were always signing contracts. They were always intimidating, and it was too bad! Give her three scourges! Qian Yubing came to me two days ago to talk about cultivation, see For the sake of her studious, I gave her five scourges. Duan Longyue is the young boy who ordered the servant to send a little green plum. It is a good relationship. Then divide it into a few more. Ten scourges, followed by Ye Robin. She has a thick skin, so she can resist more, fifteen times, and then Sauluo Qingsi, who is also the Lord of Shura anyway, I gave her a luxurious seaview villa, so I should resist a few more..."

  She talks about it, just like the big company's financial boss who settles accounts every year, she also shows the essence of scum in the details.

  Is it an individual?

Obviously not.

  Nalan Qingcheng: "She hasn't thought of me yet, is it because of my low-skinned cultivation base?"

  Zhuge Shiyin: "I think it’s because her friends are really too many. She is considering a reasonable distribution of rain and dew."

  On the other side, the Tantai Jingzang who was reading a book, no matter how indifferent and elegant the mood was, he sighed, "I hope you don't share it with me..."

  Shao Si Ming's scourge, that is really not something ordinary people can bear.

  As he finished speaking, Zuo Wei clicked on her.

   Incidentally, Dugu Yiren is also included.

  I really missed all of them.

   Tantai Jingzang eyebrows stretched deep IELTS, a book indifferent and far-reaching, hearing the words, rubbing the texture of the paper with fingertips, smiled slightly: "I'm sending a letter to Robin."

  Zuo Wei: "Huh? Then I will remove her and change someone else..."

  Bah, you know that bullying is weak-tempered!

  Several women spit on her. At this moment, the door opened, and someone was standing outside for self-cultivation.

  The noble and graceful sleeves are full of sleeves, just like the red maple in autumn and full of cinnabar.

  Suo Luo Qingsi's eyebrows condensed lightly, and he looked at everyone, thoughtfully, "Let me ask about the Mid-Autumn Festival in the heavens, what kind of eyes do you have?"

  Zhuge Shiyin had a lot of contact with her because of her political affairs, so she got up to welcome her and said with a smile: "Thinking about giving gifts?"

   Suo Luo Qing nodded: "Feel free to ask."

  Zhuge Shiyin: "Then I will pass on Zuo Wei's proposal at will..."

  The next second, her mouth was covered by the teleported Zuo Wei.

  No, you don't want to.

  Even if you want, you can’t say it.

  Even if you can say, I won’t let you say it!

  But Tantai Jingzang, who knows the sound of bitter cicadas, said it.

  Suo Luo Qingsi finished listening, looked deeply at the left only eye, and said quietly, "Thank you for your concern."

  The death eyes of the Lord of Shura are still very lethal, but she has another look and demeanor that overwhelms Shura.

   is really embarrassing.

Zuo Wei was embarrassed, touched the sofa, and hugged the fat crab pillow, as if he was hugging a self with nowhere to put his heart, and muttered: "My idea is correct, the 99 mooncakes are not enough? No more, she is worth 999 moon cakes."

  Suo Luo Qingsi: "Oh, I recorded it."

  Zuo Wei was shocked, she was going to choke the Crab Pillow to death!

  "Thinking!! You...Are you a human?!!! Who caused you to be broken? Tell me, I will kill her!"

"you."

  "..."

  Zhuge Shiyin also disagrees, "Thinking, you are so bad, Zuo Wei is a good friend of ours, how can we record?"

   paused, she smiled and said: "Your incomplete, only one sentence, I have the full version, and I will send it to you later?"

  Nalan Qingcheng: "Give me a copy too."

  Tantai Jingzang: "Can you send in groups? No regrets birthday is coming soon, I will give her a birthday present."

  Zuo Wei felt that he had to divert everyone’s attention, so he said wittily: "Hey, have you heard about the masters of the planes next door... There are all pretty girls over there."

After she said this, the cold and snowy air came, and the girls turned around and saw a shallow frost attached to the huge glass window. The ice lingering around and condensing the body of Qianyubing, she appeared, leaning against the side. Pillar with his hands around his chest, he said calmly: "Why don't you have to hear about this kind of thing? Didn't you, as the Lord of the Plane, personally approached it?"

  Zhuge Shiyin is curious: "Is that so beautiful?"

  They are not only the pinnacle of cultivation in this universe, but in terms of appearance, it seems to be directly proportional to the level of cultivation, so she is very interested in it—could it be that the next few universes have also taken such an abnormal and weird route?

  Qianyu Bing nodded his head, and said simply and concisely: "It's not just beautiful."

Speaking of this topic, Zuo Wei felt that he was very successful in changing the subject, so Le Taotao said: "From the Eastern Universe, Jie, the high priest is here to stay. It's really the ultimate. I have never seen her like this. A person who is so handsome is really called a goddess. There is a big sister in her family who has a bad temper. She looks like eyeballs. I didn’t bring a shovel to dig her cabbage, eh. , Really."

  Ye Robin just rushed back, his black energy condensed, and after sitting down, he raised his long legs, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and looked at her with a smile.

   "Listen to what you mean, we are not counted as others?"

  Who is Zuo Wei, stabilized, looking forward to his eyebrows, handsome and elegant, and said: "No, it's just that people are not black in the end."

  The implication is that you are here, these scumbags, your heart is black! Black me! Bad for me! The baby doesn't like you anymore!

   Suo Luo Qingsi and Ye Robin chuckled, but they didn’t bother her. However, Qian Yubing, who had always been reticent, seemed to be quite interested in this topic, "There are also the universes in the southwest..."

When she mentioned, Zuo Wei naturally went on to say, "The Southern Universe is Daili, a very interesting person. I still have a conversation with her, but I heard that she was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Changyuan before. Changyuan, I have seen in the floating mirror of reincarnation, he is indeed a superb character, and I don’t know how many girls’ hearts were captured back then, but probably because of reincarnation, it is involved in many fetters. I heard that there is a wife... Love words, very unusual characters, offering sacrifices to the world. There is also a zombie empress. I never thought that zombies could be like that..."

  Ye Robin knows the point very well, and asks ill-intentionally: "Are they all good-looking?"

  Zuo Wei knew that this was a pit, and immediately jumped vigorously, stepped over the pit, and said: "It's the kind of beauty that we can't imagine but can bear."

  Even if she crosses the pit, she is still pertinent, and the evaluation is very true-just to see that she can't bear to discredit.

  After all, she even praised the former male body of the generation. With Zuo Wei’s vision of such outstanding men as Kong and Situ Jingxuan, it is naturally extremely demanding to look good.

  The same is true for men, and she is surrounded by a group of stunning women, let alone how high the standard of good-looking women is.

  Many people in the world have expectations for beauty, and women are no exception. If the Four Universes get in touch with each other more in the future, Zhuge Shiyin will undoubtedly have a lot of contact with each other, so she asked a few more questions.

   "What about the Western Universe?"

   "Western..."

   "There is someone named Gu Yi, she." Zuo Wei pondered and said, "It's a bit demon."

  She has seen Suiyi and Dai Li. The two masters have completely different temperaments and different personalities, but compared with that Gu Ye, they all seem the same-at least not demon.

   "Monster?" Ye Robin was still a little concerned about this description, "What's the matter, did you hook you?"

  Zuo Wei was silent and smiled bitterly.

   "Troubled me."

  All women: "..."

  What kind of girl is that?

   "And then? Did you let her tune that? Or did you play her too?"

  Ye Robin has bad eyes and poisonous mouth, so there is no only way to survive on the left and right.

  Zuo Wei glanced at her, and said lightly: "No, I didn't do anything, but Shao Siming glanced at her."

Then?

   "She persuaded."

  "..."

   Yes, no matter how horrible it is, it is estimated that it is also a **** in the bones.

  The women glanced at Zuo Wei, and the expressions were quite the same—subtle.

  It can be judged from the verbal information—except for the high priest in the three universes, the other two are not serious.

  I'm afraid it's no different from my own.

   "There is still north, can you have news?" Qian Yubing poured a glass of water to Zuo Wei.

"A few days ago, Yunxi and I surveyed the universe and stars in the celestial realm, and we could sense that the three-way universe has been set, but the northern side... seems to be unusual, the situation is unpredictable, and the unpredictable change seems to be for us. There is also a little impact here."

  Qianyubing's fingertips are cold, and even the water in the cup becomes just right and refreshing.

Zuo Wei took it, thought about it, and said, "I went to see Shao Siming that day. The situation was indeed a bit complicated. So I had a simple contact with Sanfang Universe before, and I was sure that they had also gotten the induction. This is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone gathers together to discuss the trend of the next north."

   paused, Zuo Wei's original undisciplinedness was a bit more restrained and domineering.

  "If it is a threat, you should stop it."

  So, we are waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  All the girls know it, no wonder this Mid-Autumn Festival will host a grand cosmic feast.

  You must know that this is not in line with the character of Shao Siming, but like Zuo Wei, this is so lively.

   "Tianmang has set out for the first step of the northern universe survey. It will feed back the first wave of information during the Mid-Autumn Festival, just wait for that day."

  Zuo Wei held up a cup to drink water.

   Suddenly, Ye Robin said: "Oh, it turns out to be so serious. I thought you were using the Mid-Autumn Festival to let the beauties of the three universes to give you a pleasing eye."

  Zuo Wei almost choked, immediately instinctively toss the pot.

  "Who said it! This idea was made by the young master herself, and it has nothing to do with me. I am not that kind of person!!!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the subtle expressions of the women.

  One second, Zuo Wei felt it himself, and immediately moved. . .

Ran.

   And the young man who appeared behind him had a cold eyebrow, and his long silver hair, full of mystery and beauty, said to Qian Yu faintly: "You are responsible for the video. Watch me beat her 99 times."

Qian Yubing nodded coldly.

   Then she started recording.

   Zhuge Shiyin and the others had a good time to watch, Ye Robin took a deep look at Qian Yubing, "Did you call it?"

   Qianyubing calmly said: "No, it's just that Yunxi just happened to ask me what I was doing, and I told her frankly."

  Ye Robin: "..."

  The goddesses of the heavens look very white, with their own dazzling brilliance, but in fact, all of them are very black.

  Poor Zuo Wei. . .

   "By the way, what moon cakes do we have for Mid-Autumn Festival? Aunt Dina asked me to ask you."

   "Five Ren?"

   "Egg yolk."

   "I want fruit flavor."

   "What does Zuo Wei eat?"

  "Choose the one with the satin in it for her."

  "..."

  Ok, that’s a good idea.

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  The Mid-Autumn Festival is still here. Zuo Wei and others are familiar with the heavens, and stop by in their own living room, just like Qian Yubing and others will sometimes take vacations in the lower realms. On this day, the gods are strong.

  And the people of the tripartite universe finally came.

  Situ Jingxuan was bored, and said to Kong: "You are quite idle, don't you talk about traveling? What are you doing? See Young Master? There is no psychological shadow on that woman?"

  Sora glanced at him, "Foxes talk so much like you?"

   Situ Jingxuan: "The fox ate your chicken? You are so harsh, I'm afraid she will be ashamed."

  Kong didn't speak, his eyes were helpless.

  What is it?

   "Do you think... Shao Siming is the kind of person who can be unreasonable?"

   "It's true, she is only one Zuo Wei, very picky."

   Talking about Shao Si Ming, a severely ill terminally ill with myocardial infarction.

  The two of them stopped talking, but raised their eyes to see people from the three universes in front of them.

   Both were surprised.

  Then they looked at each other with an obscure expression.

  Zuo Wei Na Si. . . I found two companions, it's just like a tiger.

   "But I think, she might be a little flustered."

why?

  Because the only people on the left who saw Shao Si Ming, Shen Zhiyue, Sui Yi, Fu Qingci and others get together, she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in her psychology.

   "Then what, did you say that there is something important to talk about before?" Gu Yan came, with a seductive spirit, and quite serious and solemn.

Dai Li turned his gaze away, pulled Zuo Wei's sleeve, and quietly said: "The three of us must first solve the immediate crisis."

  The three of them stared at each other, half loud, and realized that the revolutionary friendship seemed to be advancing by leaps and bounds invisibly.

  Let’s go, let’s talk about yourself first, as for the Northern Universe. . .

  Zuo Wei glanced sideways, his eyes slightly deep.

  I am afraid that now they can’t directly intervene, she has sensed its solution—inside it.

  (End of this chapter)