The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1196 The Origin (190)

Luo Xing didn't know whether Wenchen understood, so he directly showed him a picture of how a boy went to the bathroom.

The stingy voices in the hut disappeared, and the sound of water was heard after a while, Luo Xing was relieved, fortunately, he didn't have to teach with his hands.

After Wen Chen finished his convenience, he came over to sting the door again, and Luo Xing opened the door.

She looked Wen Chen up and down, and when she saw that Wen Chen hadn't put on her obscene pants, she sighed again.

She used magic to put on Wenchen's trousers, then took his hand and helped him roll up his sleeves.

Wen Chen didn't know what Luo Xing was going to do, Luo Xing rolled up a little, and he took off all the sleeves.

"Young master, don't move."

At this time, Wenchen fully demonstrated what it means to be a child who you say can't do what I want to do.

Luo Xing had no choice but to grab his elbow, restrict his behavior, and wash his hands for him.

After cleaning his hands, Luo Xing let go of his hands, and led him back to the bedroom.

She didn't have enough energy, Wenchen should take a rest after waking up for so long.

Fortunately, Wenchen behaved fairly well while sleeping, and fell asleep within 2 minutes of lying on the bed.

Watching Wen Chen fall asleep, Luo Xing tucked him in the quilt, turned around and walked slowly to the soft couch to sit down, cross-legged and adjust his breathing.

She could feel that her time was running out, and she hoped to teach Wen Chen a few more things before leaving this plane.
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Luo Xing taught Wenchen, and followed the schedule of that low-level plane, teaching Wenchen from eight to ten in the morning, and sometimes giving him time to relax and let him get in touch with the disciples in the family.

As for spells, Wenchen's cultivation level was not low, and Luo Xing didn't teach them anything that could be used as long as he read the book.

After about a year, Wen Chen's behavior finally became similar to that of a normal sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Luo Xing felt very relieved.

And after being a mother for a year, it's time for her to retire.

On that day, the wind was beautiful and sunny, and the wind was gentle and smooth. Luo Xing looked at the young man competing in a horse racing competition with his family disciples.

The young man was wearing a golden mask, and the corners of his exposed lips were raised, and the whip in his hand was flying to the horse's buttocks. The horse was hurting and ran forward quickly.

"Drive~ why are you running so slowly, come and chase me."

An Luohao and the others behind chased after him for a long time but failed to catch up.

Wen Chen ran across the finish line first, jumped off the horse, and smiled broadly, "How is my horse? It's not bad."

An Luohao touched Wenchen's horse, expressing his envy, "Brother, there was no such BMW before at the racecourse, where did you get the horse?"

Wen Chen raised his chin, looked at the man in black standing beside him, "The teacher bought it for me, envy me."

An Luohao looked at Luo Xing. He had hardly seen Luo Xing, but he still knew that there was a person in his brother's yard who had been teaching him, but he rarely showed up. This mysterious An Jiu stood in the sun like this, It was the first time I saw him, "It turned out that Mr. An Jiu chose the horse. I heard from my mother that Mr. An Jiu is knowledgeable and has a unique vision. I saw him today and it was really extraordinary."

He praised Luo Xing, then asked Wen Chen, "Brother, lend me a ride on this horse."

Wen Chen waved his hand and refused, "This horse is very fierce, if you fall, mother will not beat me."

"No way, mother loves you the most. She raises us like grass. She holds you in her palm for fear of falling, and holds you in her mouth for fear of melting. As long as you don't get hurt, brother, we are afraid that we will break our legs." , Mother will not even take a look."

It was only this year that An Luohao realized that her mother could be so gentle. In the past, the elder brother was not at home often, and when the elder brother was at home, the difference in treatment should not be too obvious. Now that the elder brother doesn't eat or play, mother can only think of them.

The dust is spreading, and the eyebrows are softening. I am really happy every day here. I have my husband to teach, my mother loves me, and my younger brother plays with me. There is no intrigue in the family, not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Okay, then I will lend you a ride for a while, it is really super fierce, you should pay attention to it."

"Thank you brother." An Luohao laughed, turned over and jumped onto the horse.

The horse didn't want An Luohao to ride it, it kept jumping and tossing, and An Luohao was so overwhelmed that his soul almost flew away, An Luohao couldn't laugh for a moment.

Wenchen watched and laughed. He wanted to see Luoxing's reaction, but when he turned around, the solid black figure disappeared.

Wenchen blinked his eyes, and patted An Luohao's horse, signaling it to calm down.

The horse was reluctantly quiet, and led An Luohao to run around the racecourse.

An Luohao felt extremely excited. Playing with things that mortals like to play with his spiritual power turned off was really fun sometimes.

Asking Chen to see that there is no danger, he unlocked the seal of spiritual power, and went back to his yard to find Luo Xing, "Teacher, teacher, where have you been?"

No one responded in the yard, so Wen Chen went to other places to look for it. When he searched all the places Luo Xing frequented every day but found no one, he felt inexplicably anxious, "Teacher looks so weak that he won't be in danger anymore. Bar?"

Wenchen couldn't find it himself, so he went to the martial arts field to find a group of people to help him find someone.

Luo Xing bought roast chicken outside the mansion and came back to see the mansion was in chaos. With her usual cold face, she looked at a family disciple, "What happened, so flustered?"

The disciple didn't turn his head back, "Mr. Wenchen's husband is gone, and they are all helping to find him."

Luo Xing raised her eyebrows, "Do you know what his husband looks like?"

"..." Yes, what does Mr. Chen's husband look like?

Luo Xing shook her head and went to Wenchen's yard. No one was there. She went straight to the stone table under the tree in the yard and sat down.

Put down the roasted chicken, get two jugs of good wine, and Luoxing sent a message to Wenchen on the jade slip.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wenchen came back from the outside. His lips were red and his forehead was full of sweat. After seeing the falling star, he complained, "Where did you go? I didn't see anyone all afternoon, I thought You can't come back after leaving."

"I just went to buy some food, my lord, please sit down."

Apart from being respectful in words, Luo Xing didn't do anything that should be respectful.

Wen Chen sat down opposite Luo Xing, moved his nose twice, smelled the aroma of roast chicken, unceremoniously opened the lotus leaf bag, pulled a piece of meat off, and stuffed it into his mouth, the action was just like this brat.

The corners of Luo Xing's lips were raised upwards, she lowered her eyes for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, I have been taking care of you for a year, and it's time to leave."

Wenchen stopped chewing, and instantly felt that the food no longer tasted good. He spat out the meat in his mouth with a few bah-bah-bah sounds, and threw the meat in his hand into the lotus leaf bag. His lips pursed into a pout. Drawing a straight line, "Where are you going? Can't I go with you?"

(End of this chapter)