Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Every time he came to a dynasty, the first thing he did was to collect the books of that dynasty.

A subset of classics and history, astronomy and geography, medical divination and astrology, folk gossip, whatever he has never seen or heard of, he always wants to see and see.

Before he knew it, he knew more and more.

With his current knowledge, he even surpassed the authors of these books and volumes, and every time he read their manuscripts, he could always see the author's omissions.

In the past, he used to read books in an in-depth way, and he was fond of criticism. He always gave a one-two-three comment on a book to highlight his erudition and superiority.

But today, what he reads is to comprehend by analogy, and his temperament is more tolerant.

Whether it is right or wrong, there is always something commendable in the words of a family, and taking its strengths to make up for its own shortcomings is not in vain of the author's painstaking efforts.

His temperament became less and less turbulent, and this time he was no longer a rock, but a vast ocean.

There are waves in the sea, and they do not rise for the breeze. Every top character has a dogmatic temper, but they will not argue with the shallow, for one reason.

Along the way, there are fewer and fewer people who can quarrel with him. It's a kind of sadness...

'Ding dong~'

"The Huaren brand 2060 mobile phone is at your service, please enter the power-on password!"

A voice from the depths of his heart sounded, and Wang Xuebin's hand that was about to turn the page was stopped. He closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, closed the scroll in his hand, and held it in his hand.

"Live to die..."

"wrong password!"

With a delicate voice mixed with gentleness, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed with a touch of warmth, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and tacit emotions were rippling.

"12345..."

"wrong password!!"

"That should be 54321..."

"...Hey, it's not this!!! The password is wrong!"

Listening to the coquettishness resounding in his heart, Wang Xuebin couldn't help laughing, a ray of fluorescent light came out through his body, and reorganized into a human shape beside him.

The long hair is knotted, smooth and black, and the skin is like creamy warm jade, without any flaws.

The graceful crescent eyebrows lightly rest on the almond-like eyes, the corners of the eyebrows are slightly raised, and a red phoenix is ​​bent out.

Beautiful nose and vermilion lips, crystal clear jade, harmonious facial features, just like nature, slender jade neck straight chain bones, deep gully under the collarbone, one can't help but be moved by it.

The body shape is uneven, adding one point will make it smooth, and one point will make it slim. She is wearing a colorful and slim cheongsam, which maximizes the advantages of her figure.

With a slender arm, one hand rested on his lower chest, making his figure extraordinarily straight, and the other hand rested on his shoulder, warm and healthy fingertips, with a refreshing charm, rubbed against his somewhat dry lips.

She tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were smiling, her footsteps turned lightly, she turned and sat in his arms, reached out and took out the book in his hand, put her arms around his neck, and breathed in the rich fragrance.

"...Again, what's the password?"

He stuck out his tongue, curled up his fingers, then put his fingers into the shirt, and stroked gently at the heart.

The cool feeling makes people tremble, it seems to be a temptation, but it also seems to be a threat. A pair of dark eyes are also shining with a dangerous light.

"……I love you……"

'ua~'

After a hard kiss, he immediately raised his head, looked at the wetness on his lips, smiled and nodded, and narrowed his eyes.

"...I stamped you with a seal that cannot be washed off. From now on, you are mine!"

"... how do I remember... I am the master?"

As he spoke, he lifted the frail and boneless woman with both hands, put her on the large elm wood chair, dusted off the wrinkled home clothes, picked up the Book of Changes on the desk, and walked towards the bookshelf.

"...Successful?"

In front of the desk, the woman was not annoyed, she raised Erlang's legs, picked up his teacup, found the position of his lower lip, took a sip lightly, and licked her lips, her smile was full of temptation.

"...It succeeded. Now my abilities are more than twice as rich as before. What's the matter? Do you want to give me a new name? Change your appetite?"

Next to the bookshelf, he gently straightened the pages of the book, put the Book of Changes neatly, turned around with the corner of his mouth hooked.

"Do you have an idea of ​​your own?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the woman's eyes flashed, she raised her eyebrows, and asked in a magnetic voice:

"...how do you feel... my dear?"

"...Well, you also think Xiaoyu is good? Then continue to be called Xiaoyu!"

At the desk, Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"...Xiaoyu is just Xiaoyu, who would make the master like it? After all, she is just the master's plaything... er..."

Back at the desk, ignoring Xiaoyu's sarcastic remarks, raised her hand to hug her again, moved to the side, sat beside her, raised her hand to gently pinch her chin, raised her eyebrows and said:

"If you know who the master is, then behave well, otherwise, be careful that I will lock you in a small dark room for 300 years..."

"...Then... is there an owner in the little black room? Can you give birth to Xiao Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Xuebin's clothes corner, posing a gesture of grievance and fear, with tears in her eyes, shaking her hands gently.

Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong, her expression tightened, her brows frowned, and she lowered her head to touch Wang Xuebin's body.

"...What's going on? Why are you so thin? What about your fat and your original muscles? What's going on?

No, your skill is wrong too, where has all your skill gone? "

In an instant, Xiaoyu was like a cat whose hair has exploded, with endless cold light shooting out of her eyes, she stood up, and roared loudly:

"...System, come out to my old lady and explain to my old lady, what's going on with my master's body?

If the explanation is not clear, let me tell you, don’t think about it from now on, everyone is a system, do you think I can cure you? "

"...The system feels that, as the host's artificial intelligence, you should be calmer and more rational..."

Chapter 729 Questions sent to the future

"... Xiaoyu!"

In the study, Wang Xuebin's hands firmly blocked Xiaoyu's waist who was about to turn into a streamer and challenge the system.