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Chapter 48 Fei making a child (2)

Jade said blankly: "We didn't collude together."

Pan Ting was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "You didn't collude together, why did it know your existence? They know each other so clearly? I wouldn't ask for leave when you point out the key points, right?"

Zaozi said, "Sar said that I was unqualified as the man behind the Creator, and asked Jade to give me some lessons. We met at that time. Later, it told me about its experience with Saer, and I promised to help it."

Pan Ting almost cried with joy: "This is what I want to hear!"

Zaozi said happily: "Don't you mind?"

"Hahaha! I finally fulfilled the evidence of your surrender to the enemy!" Pan Ting smiled grimly, "You go with peace of mind. Be a wise ghost on the road to the underworld."

Zaozi saw that Pan Ting was determined and asked Sa'er for help pitifully.

Sa'er didn't look at him, but only Pan Ting: "It is indeed unqualified. Although the virus in the body is locked and will not run out to cause trouble, its procedures do not meet the standards of the man behind the Creator. It is tampered with by the virus and poses a safety hazard."

Zaozi exclaimed: "You said you won't expose me!"

Sa'er pretended not to hear it and looked at Pan Ting gently.

Zaozi was anxious and rushed to Pan Ting, hugged his legs and said, "You said that we are in the same group. You can't abandon me."

It would be fine if it didn't say that, but once Pan Ting said that, he couldn't help but sneer: "Now do you know that you are in the same group with me? What did you do when you were with Sa'er? What did you do when you kiss me with Jade?"

"No eyebrows!"

"I have nothing to do with it!"

Zaozi and Saar retorted excitedly.

Although they separated each other from each other, Pan Ting's tacit understanding reminded Pan Ting of the three of them to conceal themselves, and a burst of impetuousness arose in their hearts, burning in a dull sense, wanting to vent, but they are afraid that they will be written off once they vent.

It's really cheap for them!

Pan Ting left the space without seeing it and wandered aimlessly along the banks of the river that crossed the plains.

The breeze was gentle, with a few wisps of drizzle, slanted to the face.

He stopped and turned to look at the sparkling river.

Saar stopped not far behind him and looked at him worriedly.

The rain was getting heavier, and the bean-sized water beads fell down, and the river surface was stirred up layer by layer, shattering Pan Ting's reflection.

Pan Ting was watered by the rain for a while, and his mind was a little clear-headed. He raised his hand to wipe his face and waved to Sa'er.

Sa'er teleported to him, raised his hand and drew an arc in the air. Pan Ting's body seemed to be covered by an invisible cover, and the rain slid away from him along the cover.

Pan Ting sneered: "Save it. I'm not a 17 or 18-year-old girl. I'm wet in the rain and hold an umbrella. This is useless to me."

Sa'er canal: "Take care for lovers is the instinct of every Tianrendakian."

Pan Ting said: "When did we become lovers? Tell me and I will help you correct it."

"My eh-seal is evidence. Only when the Tianlunda Kirks meet a destined lover will the eh-seal turn red and enter the love period. Although my love period is late, it does come."

Pan Ting said: "If I were really your destined... that person, your forehead seal should have turned red as soon as we met. It will turn red now, which may be something wrong with the light of the Review Bureau when it was stragging you."

Sa'er said: "If you are not the one I'm destined to be, why would I be happy to see you, sad to see you, nervous to get close to you, and lost to stay away from you?"

Faced with such moving love words, Pan Tingru entered into meditation and was unmoved: "You have always wanted to enter the love period over the years, so when your forehead seal turns red, your subconscious mind acknowledges that I am the one you are destined to be, suggesting that you 'should' have these reactions to me. But in fact, that's just your setting for yourself, not your heartfelt feeling."

Sa'er half-down his eyes, his eyes looked a little gloomy: "I can tell my mood, what is true and what is false. I know you hate me, but please don't deny me."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Pan Ting took a deep breath, "Okay. Then from my point of view, I like women, I want to marry a wife, I want my wife to give birth to a child for me. Shut up! Don't talk about setting up a man to give birth to a child for me, I am a traditional man, and I don't accept this!"

Sa'er Canal: "You want children and you can create them with the system at any time."

"That's different! I like to be pregnant for ten months, which comes out of my child's mother's belly, and is connected by blood. Do you understand?" Pan Ting said, "I can't accept being with a man, do you understand?"

Sa'er Canal: "You can try it..."

Pan Ting was angry: "Even if I try with a man, that person will never be you!"

The rain suddenly poured down and poured down.

Pan Ting seemed to be standing in the water curtain cave, surrounded by waterfalls. The water curtain blurred Sa'er's face. When the rain stopped, Sa'er was no longer in place.

Pan Ting stood alone for a while and continued walking along the river bank.

In fact, after he finished saying that, before the heavy rain poured down, he saw the depression on Sa'er's face. The sorrow in his eyes was so obvious, as if it would flow down with tears at any time, causing Pan Ting's heart to be pulled. But he soon thought of the deception of Sa'er and Zaozi. Whether they were kind or malicious, this behavior of ignoring himself but playing with his life at will is hard to forgive.

Thinking of this, the fire that was depressed in his chest suddenly went out a little, and his anger became a little more peaceful.

The rain slowly stopped, a rainbow hung in the sky, and the sun was dewed half of its face.

The rain comes and the sky is clear.

Just like Pan Ting's mood.

He stopped to admire the beautiful scenery. As he looked, he suddenly felt that the sky was high and the earth was wide. He was as small as dust in such a vast world. Compared with the ever-changing world, the things he cared about were completely worth mentioning. It was a waste of time to worry about them.

His ankle was suddenly entangled by something slippery and pulled it off gently.

Pan Ting jumped up in shock and looked down. It turned out to be a vine. The vine had a lot of connection with him. He created it with one hand. He also killed the lion-headed monster and rescued the green tiger and purple horse, making him breathe hard in front of Sa'er.

He remembered that the vine killed people without blood. He knew that he would not die, but his calves, which were entangled by the vine, still trembled a little, and he pulled them out carefully.

"You are the Creator, and it will not kill you." Saar's voice rang slowly in his ears.

Pan Ting looked around, but no one was seen.

Only the voice continued, "You blocked its light."

He blocked its light?

The place here is so big, why is it just its light? Besides, even if it is blocked by him, you can't move it?

Although Pan Ting's psychological activities were very rich, his movements were very simple - he moved two steps to the side. As expected, the vine stopped entangling him, and took it back honestly and lay on the ground.

Only then did Pan Ting notice that there was a palm-sized flower not far from the vine, with a strange shape. If I remember correctly, it seemed that it was the flower he designed the vine.

"After your settings were accepted by the system, the system was supplemented." Sa'er Canal.

Although it was not the first time that the system has added settings, Pan Ting still felt a toothache: "What did it add this time?"

"In addition to humans being able to cultivate their minds and demons, animals and plants can also cultivate their minds and demons. Moreover, according to the values ​​of animals and plants that have been created, they are assigned a variety of cultivation talent points. The cultivation talent points of Greedy Vine are very high, and they can absorb the essence of sunlight without a teacher."

The cultivation of animals and plants is also common in the cultivation texts. Pan Ting is not uncomfortable with it. Instead, he is complacent about the quality of the vines he designed and created. "So what about the cultivation talent of the animals and plants you created?"

“There are good and the bad.”

“How good is it?”

Sa'er did not answer quickly, and was silent for a while before saying, "The purple spirit wood is about to produce spiritual wisdom."

...

This time it was Pan Ting's turn to remain silent for a while, "You come out and let's talk face to face."

Sa'er soon appeared in front of him, his green eyes as if washed by rain, clear and bright, brighter than the rainbow in the sky.

Pan Ting punched him hard in the stomach.

Sa'er was beaten up and bent down.

Pan Ting withdrew his fist and blew it twice, and said to himself: "I am neither heaven nor earth. I have joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It is appropriate to care!"

Although the biggest crisis of the Review Bureau has passed, the small group of four people, Pan Ting, Saer, Zaozi and Jade, is at risk of falling apart at any time.

Pan Ting is the largest time bomb, standing at the top of the pyramid, high above, looking down at the others with a cold eyes.

Jade is a marginal person, one is because it is not in the situation, and the other is because it is not good at energy. Although Saar confessed that the rewards for several upgrades were used by him to supplement the energy of jade, it did not improve greatly and was sleeping most of the time.

Sa'er was obedient to Pan Ting, but in front of Zaozi and Jade, he was as dark and cold as ever.

Needless to say, Zaozi was pressed at the bottom of the pyramid and struggled.

The strange atmosphere lasted for a long time. Pan Ting held his face tense all day long, and when he smiled, it was also a sinister test, as if the corners of his mouth were covered with cold wind. Sa'er simply became invisible, and only Pan Ting called him would appear.

Zaozi endured for a month, but finally couldn't stand it. He hung his tentacles and came to Pan Ting: "I know I was wrong."

Pan Ting said: "Where is the mistake?"

"We shouldn't be secretly colluding with Sa'er, we shouldn't be hiding the matter of jade, we shouldn't be hiding my origin, we shouldn't be on your side, we shouldn't be secretly resentful of you breaking one of my tentacles, we shouldn't be secretly scolding you for being lazy in our hearts..."

When Zaozi realized that he had said too much, it was too late.
Chapter completed!
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