This is My Planet

Whether she knows everything is debatable...but she does know the most.

Because she thought she was the most naive, so she missed the most... For example, Xiao Jiu and Ling Moxue probably suspected his identity as Si Taikang, but he himself never said so. Of course, they couldn't really think so, after all, it's too weird, who would really think so.

Only the little fox really introduced himself like this...

In fact, she is not stupid, but her focus is rather strange. When she needs attention, she will know it.

Xia Guixuan watched her enter the villa, shook his head and smiled, maybe the only person on this planet who doesn't care about the identity of Father God at all is little fox.

In other people's minds, their relationship with him is more or less affected by his powerful strength and status, only this guy has no influence.

Perhaps this is the most special thing about her... It is also her own origin on this planet, which changed the beginning of her path.

Watching the little fox go back to the villa, and even blowing a kiss before entering the door, Xia Guixuan did not go in again, and returned to his bamboo building in the ecological garden with a smile.

In fact, he no longer feels that there is anything awkward about living in the little fox's house, and he doesn't need to move out at all. However, now that Shang Zhao lives there at night, it seems a bit too deliberate to continue living in it.

never mind.

So Shang Zhaoye is indeed a big light bulb, even with two foxes who didn't mate because she didn't want to be seen remotely in the erotic palace, it's a trivial matter that she couldn't stay in.

It's no wonder that Yin Xiaoru is always a little resentful, deliberately provoking Shang Zhaoye.

In the sex shop today, it was obviously intentional.

Still deliberately after returning home.

Shang Zhaoye sat in the guest room cross-legged and practiced calmly, calming his messy thoughts, and Yin Xiaoru's singing came from outside: Buy horses in the east market, saddles in the west market, bridles in the south market, long whips in the north market...

Shang Zhaoye's forehead bulged twice, and immediately remembered the two things Xia Guixuan bought.

Is that a bridle?

Still want to buy a whip?

There are only these four lines outside, singing over and over again, Shang Zhaoye couldn't bear it anymore: I suggest fast forwarding to Han Guang Tie Yi, and experience your boyfriend's love name in the game.

Yin Xiaoru blinked her eyes, and poked her head in through the door curiously: It turns out that you can tear each other up, and you know that the object in the game is called Qingyuan?

Shang Zhaoye said with a straight face: I am also a woman, is there any woman who can't tear it apart?

I heard that you were a leader before, and your thoughts are deep and unfathomable.

It's a pity that there is a father god living next to him.

Uh...Actually... Yin Xiaoru jumped onto the bed, and wanted to say something intimately, but suddenly her nose twitched: What's the smell?

Shang Zhaoye had no expression on his face, and quietly performed an air freshening technique.

Yin Xiaoru seemed to have understood it, and leaned back: You are not good at fighting, sister Shang.

Shang Zhaoye is not ashamed, as long as Xia Guixuan is not present, she will be much calmer: You will know when you double the feelings.

Oh, so it's double. Yin Xiaoru was very excited, looking like she really wanted to try again.

That's enough, princess. Shang Zhaoye said lightly, You sat up so affectionately, just to say this?

Yin Xiaoru thought for a while: Actually...you are very similar to Sindy when you just moved into my house.

Shang Zhaoye was stunned: How to say?

It looks like I want to practice and stay away from strangers... But at that time, he wanted to observe coldly, but you came to cultivate feelings, sister Shang.

Shang Zhaoye calmed down, thought for a long time and suddenly laughed: It's not surprising that we have cultivated to look like a father god; it's not surprising that we are imitating things that are not true.

That's true...but he's not like this now, so does sister Shang still want to be like this?

Because I'm contradictory... I'm afraid that once I show any kindness to you, Father God will be more vigilant, and even you will be more vigilant. Shang Zhao closed his eyes in the middle of the night: It doesn't matter, we all have time.

Yin Xiaoru turned her head to look at her, and sighed after a long time: Does it have to be like this? You are obviously so uncomfortable, but you force yourself.

The princess can disregard her ethnicity, but I can't. More than 10,000 years ago, I joined Lingtang's tribe, fought with her, watched the establishment of a strong ethnic group, personally created the hopes of the tribes, and finally unified the gods under the pressure of foreign enemies... I am loyal to Lingtang, and at the same time, it is also loyal to what I have devoted my whole life to.

Yin Xiaoru remained silent.

Shang Zhaoye said slowly: Father God doesn't want to care too much. I used to have grievances, but now I understand that Father God does not owe us, but we have never served Father God. It is true that we should not force Father God to do something. This is our own business... If the dust settles in the future and Father God really wants to ride me, I will just let him serve, and it will be considered repayment.

It was rare for Yin Xiaoru not to diverge her mind to drive in this sentence, she knew that what Shang Zhaoye meant had nothing to do with men and women.

Just asked: What is the dust settled? Fighting with humans to unify the planet? But with Sindy, the two sides will definitely not be able to fight, and you will not be threatened by humans. This is already the dust settled. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to fight Zelt?

Those things...Although I still have some ideas, I can talk about it elsewhere. The key is that you are still saying 'you'. Shang Zhaoye sighed: The human gods have been fighting for so many years. Although there are many factors, the most essential one is the conflict between the two civilizations. However, my king has been in conflict for this for a lifetime. In the end, her blood descendants recognize human civilization. They drive fat cars and wear lipstick, and call us 'you'.

Yin Xiaoru scratched her head.

If the brain is replaced by Fox King or Shang Zhaoye, you may really want to cry.

Before this matter, you can let go of all other thoughts first. Shang Zhaoye said: I don't know what Father God thinks about this. It is obvious that we inherit his civilization, but he plays impartiality here-we only recognize him as the way of heaven, and humans don't. Isn't it too funny to play justice here?

Emmmm...

I don't dare to question the Father God, so I will tell you. It is clear, otherwise you may always think that our inexplicable power of power is smoked. At this time, we still think about the opinions of the portal, all human beings ... Shang Zhao smiled bitterly: In fact, even from this perspective, we are the disadvantaged side now. If you do n’t hit it, can we always rely on this face care and live humiliation, do n’t have any self -reliance?

Yin Xiaoru nodded silently, she really understands by empathizing.

There is no right or wrong, it's all a position.

We need a king who can gather people's hearts, even the false Father God before... Father God said that I can do it myself, but I am really not enough. I don't have enough cultivation, and my bloodline talent is not enough. Even if I can cultivate to the peak of Wuxiang one day, I don't know what happened in the year of the monkey, and I can't solve the problem. So either the former king will recover immediately, or the princess will carry the flag... Father God is crooked. Otherwise, we choose the former, then we have to consider the latter.

Yin Xiaoru said: What's the use of me? I'm just a violin-hearted little fox. Can I be more useful than Sister Shang?

Maybe some people think it's useless, but it's a reassurance, a banner, and a sense of expectation to move forward with a goal, instead of being confused, scattered, and plotting separately. A princess should know human history, even if she wants to set up a little emperor who wets the bed in swaddling clothes, she must have it.

Yin Xiaoru stared at her for a while, then sighed, Sister Shang is a persistent person.

Maybe, in fact, in the practice of immortality, persistence and firmness have different meanings. Perseverance may not be a good thing, but firmness is. Shang Zhaoye smiled: Father God asked me to find the boundary with him, this is also a link, but I am not qualified to find it with him...

Yes. Xia Guixuan's voice transmission suddenly came from the void: Is the Shang priest an expert? Come play chess with me?

Shang Zhaoye and Yin Xiaoru looked at each other in astonishment. Is this an addiction?

PS: Thanks to Tian Ming for joining the alliance, the leader broke through 60. By the way, it seems that the Shangmeng has not reminded me again. Did you remind me if I missed it and didn’t thank you before... In addition, please don’t participate in the gold digging activity on the APP.