Xiao Lang's body seemed to be under restraint. Although Zhuang Heng could teleport him back to the palace, he could not enter the space at all. Zhuang Heng thought that he could not use the duplicate body because the duplicate body was in the space. After moving out, he still couldn't get in.

All this happened so suddenly, Zhuang Heng was completely dazed, seeing the ignorant son and daughter shaking Xiao Lang's hands to hug and play, his nose was so sore, he used an excuse to get things, and hid in the space, choked up speak out.

ai usually cries "嘤嘤嘤", but this time he didn't dare, and just stayed with him silently, but when comforting him, his voice was full of flustered and depressed emotions, not at all like artificial intelligence, but more like a native A living friend.

Inside and outside the palace was desolate. The ministers were busy paying attention to Xiao Lang's injuries while busy with post-war work. Zhuang Heng searched for famous doctors everywhere and used all the medicinal materials grown in the space. Get weak.

In the dead of night, Xiao Lang held Zhuang Heng's hand and said with great effort: "In this world, there are still two children. I will work hard for you in the future."

Zhuang Heng couldn't hold back his tears, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Lang stared at him closely: "I would give up everything, but you."

Zhuang Heng covered his mouth, choked up and said, "Stop talking!"

Xiao Lang kissed him on the palm of his hand: "You came from another world, but I can only accompany you for a few short years, from now on you..."

Zhuang Heng leaned over to kiss him: "Don't say it, don't say it, okay? You make me flustered..."

Xiao Lang smiled: "I was worried that you would see my old face in the future, but it was in vain."

Zhuang Heng couldn't keep his mouth shut, he was angry, anxious and distressed, and even more at a loss. Before crossing, he had just taken over the family's catering business. Only a few years ago, he lost his parents at a young age , Arriving here, Xiao Lang...

The two little guys were ignorant, but they seemed to have sensed it, they stopped making trouble with their fathers, and sat obediently beside Xiao Lang on one left and one on the right, quietly playing with their father's fingers with their heads down.

Dabao grabbed Xiao Lang's hand and raised it up: "Father, Father's hand is cold, Daddy covers it."

Zhuang Heng grabbed both of Xiao Lang's hands and pressed them to his cheeks, bowed his head and remained silent.

Xiao Lang looked at his red eyes, looked at the tears in his eyes, and called him in a hoarse voice: "Hehe..."

Zhuang Heng clenched his hands tightly, and firmly pressed the two hands that were about to fall. He stared at Xiao Lang's closed eyes in a daze. After a while, he seemed to be awakened suddenly, and slowly bent down to touch his cold forehead. , murmured: "Impossible... Impossible... No... Xiao Lang... Xiao Lang, wake up... Xiao Lang..."

There was a sound of kneeling in the hall, which seemed to hit Zhuang Heng's heart, knocking down the reality that he didn't want to accept over and over again.

Outside the main hall, the situation suddenly changed, and someone exclaimed.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and someone rushed over and said in a low voice, "It's not good, all the people in the dark city..."

"Hush——" Another voice stopped his unfinished words, choked up and said, "Son of Heaven..."

Zhuang Heng didn't care about other things at this time, the two little guys cried belatedly, and he had to force himself to hug the two children to comfort them.

But at this time, all the people in the Dark City returned to their original forms the moment Xiao Lang died, each and every underwater creature was struggling on the land, seeming to have lost the ability to transform into a human form, and the people next to them hurriedly picked them up Send them into the nearest waters and save their lives without any risk.

There was thunder and lightning in the night sky, and the torrential rain poured down. Everyone in the palace knelt down in the rain, choking with sobs.

Zuo Zai was assisted to Xiao Lang's couch, knelt down tremblingly, and the minister who followed behind him also knelt on the ground with a "hula la".

The heavy rain lasted all night, and the two children fell asleep next to Zhuang Heng after crying tired. Zhuang Heng was as stiff as a sculpture.

At dawn, Zuo Zai wiped his tears and looked at Zhuang Heng, and said with difficulty: "Xianjun...it's time to prepare..."

Zhuang Heng woke up suddenly, rushed over and hugged Xiao Lang: "Prepare for what! No need to prepare!"

The ministers were startled, and Qiqi looked up at him.

Zhuang Heng hugged Xiao Lang tightly, and at the same time hugged the two sleepy-eyed children in his arms: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy will take Father and King back, we'll go now!"

With that said, the family of four moved into the space.

AI exclaimed: [Master!Brother can come in! ]

After he finished speaking, he realized that he could only come in because he was dead, so he froze again in fright.

Zhuang Heng didn't notice what it was saying at all, just sat on the ground with Xiao Lang in his arms, and said over and over again: "There is a lot of spiritual energy here, you will wake up after a while, don't worry, absorb it slowly..."

Both the emperor and the two children were taken away by the emperor, and there was a moment of chaos outside. The ministers were leaderless, anxious like ants on a hot pot, and could only look for help to Zuo Zai, who had the most say in the scene.

Zuo Zai was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, Xianjun is just grieving too much, and when he recovers, he won't ignore the people."

Everyone was waiting, and so was Zhuang Heng. He brought Xiao Lang's clone over to guard it together, and said persistently, "You will definitely wake up."

After a few days of ignorance, the two children were crying with hunger, so he hurriedly made something to eat, not to mention completely forgetting about the live broadcast, he didn't even remember whether he ate or not, but the whole person lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye down.

The two children are very sensible, and Big Tiger and the red-crowned cranes of the family group take turns to take them to play. They are all absent-minded, and after playing for a while, they run to the two fathers to guard them, and occasionally touch the copy body curiously, and then look up at Zhuang. Heng asked them why they had two king fathers.

AI was so anxious that he began to cry: [Little master, that is a copy of your father, created by your father. ]

The two children could hear AI's voice, looked up to the sky, and nodded with a vague understanding: "Oh."

Ai only hated himself for not being able to turn into a real body. It is really inconvenient to not have a body, so he could only say to the two little guys: [Little master, please persuade your daddy to eat something, if you don't eat, he won't be able to take care of you. ]

The two children immediately threw themselves on Zhuang Heng, throwing all their strengths and throwing themselves around.

Zhuang Heng came back to his senses a little: "Hungry?"

The two children wailed loudly: "The baby is not hungry, but the father is hungry, and the father is distressed."

Zhuang Heng quickly pulled himself together, moved Xiao Lang's body and the duplicate body into the thatched cottage, and put them on the couch. At the same time, he asked ai to pick some ingredients from the warehouse. After everything was ready, he went to the stream to wash his face, and turned on the live broadcast.

I haven't seen his live broadcast for several days in a row. The fans are waiting anxiously. After receiving the news that he is online, they all rush over excitedly. When they come in and see his face clearly, they all gasp.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hengheng why are you so haggard?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Damn, I've lost so much weight!What happened!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Why is there no meat today? Is it a vegetarian feast?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Isn’t it true, Heng Heng, has the price of pork on your side also increased?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hengheng, your space has been on the trending list for two days, did you know that?Many people thought it was a game interface.

ai: [Master, there is indeed a game merchant who wants to contact you to buy the copyright. At that time, you were busy, so I didn't say anything. ]

Zhuang Heng: [Yes. ]

ai: [Master, this trending search must be very strong. You can see that your points have increased a lot, and you will be upgraded soon! ]

Zhuang Heng: [Yes. ]

Seeing that she couldn't mobilize Zhuang Heng's emotions no matter what, ai felt a little frustrated, and felt so distressed that she wanted to cry again.

Zhuang Heng took a deep breath: "Thank you very much for supporting me for so many years, today I am here to say goodbye to you all."

Audiences:? ? ?what are you saying?

Zhuang Heng said with difficulty: "Xiao Lang... he had an accident and couldn't wake up. I have to take care of him, and from now on... there will be no live broadcast..."

The audience went crazy: ? ? ? ! ! !

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Hengheng what are you talking about!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] What is an accident?How is your brother?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Can we see him?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Is this table a bit...

Barrage Five: [Huahua] Damn it!Hengheng, don't scare me!Why is everything on the table vegetarian?

Zhuang Heng didn't answer everyone's questions, only said that this was the last time to cook for everyone, and then he buried his head in silence and began to process the ingredients.

The bullet screen area boiled for a while and then gradually fell silent. Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak easily. Some fans called their friends while crying. The news spread. The number of viewers has skyrocketed.

Seeing that Zhuang Heng's points rose little by little, approaching the critical point of promotion, ai became inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Tsk tsk tsk... poor..."

AI said angrily: [Why did this guy come out! ]

Zhuang Heng raised his head and looked at the black mist that came out of the small dark room at some point, his eyes did not fluctuate. After a while, he lowered his head and continued cooking.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought that today's live broadcast would be a silent movie, but they didn't expect that the screen suddenly became noisy. Hei Wu walked to Zhuang Heng's side, looking here and there.

"Little poor, what can we do in the future?"

"Do you know what I did to that dagger?"

"If you don't ask, I will tell you."

"I ate your sweetheart hahahaha!"

"Otherwise I wouldn't be able to come out of the space, don't you think?"

Zhuang Heng's hand holding the knife was shaking.

The audience in the live broadcast room cursed angrily.

"I think you are still a little bit useful. I will give you a shelter in the future, and you can continue to cook, how about?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, why are you ignoring me? I have eaten the soul of your sweetheart, and I will live here from now on. Don't you want to stay with him? I see..."

Zhuang Heng suddenly slammed the knife in his hand toward him: "Go to hell!"

The black mist easily avoided: "I think you are not as good as..."

Zhuang Heng picked up another knife and threw it at him. Seeing that he avoided it again, he rushed to chop him with the knife.

Hei Wu dodges and avoids: "Hey, hey, aren't you a little cook, it's not good to fight..."

Zhuang Heng took out all the knives from the warehouse, and controlled them with his mind to cut towards the black mist from all directions, but when he got close, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The audience in the live broadcast room was so angry that they wanted to carry their keyboards and rush in to help.

Zhuang Heng watched those knives fall from the air one by one with a pale face.

At this time, a prompt sound suddenly sounded in the mind: [Congratulations to the host, the system has been upgraded to the super god level, do you want to read the upgrade prompt now? ]

Zhuang Heng was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart: [What level is there to upgrade, I don't need it. ]

ai exclaimed: [You need it!Master, you are in special need!Take a look! ]

Zhuang Heng ignored his words, turned and entered the thatched cottage.

Hei Mist also followed, but was blocked by the thatched cottage, he stretched out his foot tentatively, and was about to be thrown out, got up and looked around the thatched cottage, frowning.

At this time, an immature child's voice sounded in the distance: "The bad guys get out! Don't bully my father!"

The two little guys came running wildly on the back of the big tiger, followed by a group of red-crowned cranes. Seeing that these guys wanted to attack him, Hei Wu smiled and raised his hand, and a black mist fanned them all out.

The two little guys stumbled and ran over, threw themselves on him and hugged his leg, and bit down hard one by one.

The veins on Heiwu's forehead were throbbing, and he wanted to shake them off, but he was blocked again. He was stunned, raised his head and looked around cautiously, narrowed his eyes and murmured: "Could it be...you're not dead yet?"

Zhuang Heng was afraid that the two little guys would suffer, so he shouted in the room: "Dabao, Erbao."

The two little guys immediately let go of their mouths, rushed into the thatched cottage, and threw themselves on Zhuang Heng.

AI tremblingly sent a piece of kraft paper to Zhuang Heng, his voice trembling with excitement: [Master, please read the upgrade instructions! ]

Zhuang Heng glanced over, his eyes suddenly stopped.

Super god level, can share life with lover.

The author has something to say: This article is also known as "Those Years I Crazy Cheat Fingers"

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