[Comprehensive] World War I rest

Si Ming is a modern person. Although she knows why men and women are different at seven years old, she still doesn't take it seriously in her heart, so she has no pressure to do things like kiss and hug children.

She actually likes children, especially good-looking ones.

Chong Lou with a juvenile body made her a little cute, but when she thought of this guy's crazy and cool face when he was an adult, she felt that the contrast was even more cute.

No wonder he abducted him when he lost his memory.

Feeling this guy's body stiffen, she even laughed out loud in her heart.

Mozun, what a standard domineering CEO template, how did this guy become a single dog?

Although he is single because he wants to be single, not because he has to.

After continuing to rub against his face a few times, Si Ming let go of Chonglou. At this moment, she found that Chonglou's expression was a bit subtle.

Well, this is normal.

Si Ming thinks it's strange not to think it's subtle to become a child and still be eaten tofu by female friends.

"You won't be angry because of such a trivial matter?" Si Ming asked with a smile.

She thinks that she and Chonglou are also acquaintances, and Chonglou is not so stingy, and he is not a very vengeful character.

Chong Lou turned his eyes to her, stared at her for two seconds, then shook his head slowly.

After making sure that this guy was not angry, Si Ming began to tell Chonglou about the world.

The worlds of Honghuang and Xianjian Gujian are different, but they all come from Chinese myths and legends, and many places overlap. For example, the names of gods such as Nuwa and Fuxi have not changed.

Chonglou seemed to be more concerned about Hongjun who had arrested him, but when Si Ming said that Hongjun was the only saint who finally merged into the Dao of Heaven, his eyes flickered slightly.

Although he likes to challenge the strong, he is not such a strong person.

It's not because of any difference in strength, but because there is no way to fight with real swords and guns.

He can understand Hongjun's pursuit of the way of heaven, but he will not do such a thing that has no joy or sorrow in incarnation of the way of heaven.

Demons are extremely self-existent, he is the demon of demons, and he is naturally the best among them.

"This world is much more interesting than the last one."

He said so.

From this Hongjun, it can be seen that there should be a lot of strong people in this world. Compared with the previous world, there were not many who could fight, so this world is not bad.

He is in no hurry to go back.

Si Ming knew something was wrong when he saw his eyes, and his tone suddenly became weak, "Don't fight around."

It's not that she looks down on Chong Lou's strength, because she is afraid that he will be killed.Instead, he was worried about the situation where these two outsiders would mess up the prehistoric world.

In the past few worlds, she didn't care, but now that she has been captured by the boss Hongjun, it's better to be good.

Chong Lou naturally dismissed Si Ming's worry and snorted.

Si Ming reached out and rubbed his hair, "Let's go and listen to Hongjun's sermon later."

Chong Lou frowned, but did not avoid it.

Because Tianwaitian is too far away, Si Ming waited for a long time before someone entered Zixiao Palace.

He has traveled through too many worlds and watched many celebrities, so when these people came in, Si Ming just looked at their faces and matched their names, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Chonglou was not a person who would make a fuss, he probably glanced at Fuxi and Nuwa for a few times, and then withdrew his eyes.

And these big figures who can almost be said to control the entire prehistoric world in the future are now fighting openly and secretly for a futon.

Of course they noticed Chonglou and Si Ming, but they were just a child and a girl, and they were not very strong, so they regarded them as Hongjun's boys.

Seeing them robbing the last place on the futon, Si Ming glanced at Hongjun, who closed his eyes, waved his whisk, and began to preach.

Of course Si Ming didn't grab the futon for herself, she knew it was a trap, the whole Zixiao Palace was absolutely spotless, so she didn't pay attention to anything, and sat down cross-legged directly while pulling the heavy building.

Chonglou is actually very interested in the Tao of this world, and the Tao Hongjun said is indeed fascinating. The blossoming golden lotus seems to be floating around like a heavenly prop, but before he was addicted to it, he glanced at Si Ming and found that Si Ming Life actually seemed to be asleep.

Si Ming was indeed sleeping.

However, while she was sleeping, Jin Lian was walking beside her.

As a person who has experienced the birth of the world and can see the destiny, she may not be strong, but she can understand the way of heaven better than most of the people present.

Hongjun's voice came to her ears, and she followed this voice, as if she had traveled through countless worlds.

The huge memory in the mind for ordinary people was awakened again, countless colorful pictures flashed by, and each picture turned into a line in the end, and countless pictures and lines were intertwined.

At the end of those lines was a dot, a white dot in the center of the dark world.

Her consciousness followed those lines and merged into that wonderful white dot.

Then there was a loud bang, like thunder.

The world inside this white dot has changed again.

…………

time flies.

Naturally, the people in Zixiao Palace don't need food, everyone is intoxicated by the great way that Hongjun said, and when Hongjun shuts his mouth, the faces of those who wake up are also full of unsatisfactory expressions.

Hongjun gifted Hongmeng Ziqi and let everyone leave.

Si Ming was the latest to wake up.

At this time, she opened her eyes and raised her head unsteadily.

Hundreds of years is a long time.

For Si Ming, this seemed like a lifetime away.

Time destroys everything, including ego.

Her eyes were blurred, and she hadn't woken up from the sermon, or she hadn't woken up from her own dream.

No, maybe it wasn't a dream, but a memory in her soul.

Chonglou woke up earlier than her and was looking at her with worry in her eyes, probably because of her current state.

Si Ming felt that her brain was in chaos, with countless information mixed in it, but she had no idea at all, seeing Chong Lou standing in front of her, she just followed her instinct and reached out to hug him.

After a while, she regained her composure and let out a long sigh of relief, which was full of exhaustion.

She was still sitting cross-legged, hugging Zhong Lou, her head barely resting on his chest.

Chong Lou heard her say a word, really troublesome