Chapter 76 Poor acting skills

Okay, then he will happily accept this identity and continue to live happily.

Although the fortune bag of this identity is optimistic or not, it is currently open at 30 to 70. If it wins, it will be able to protect the capital and make a small profit. This wool harvest is worth it, he thinks it will work.

The Immortal Lord is magnanimous and seeks freedom from danger.

He continued to use the 73rd transformation of the Victorious Buddha - adapt to changes.

Ahem... After the awkward chat, someone has to be the first to break the awkward atmosphere.

The Emperor is a great god. Not to mention pretending to be a great god, he must continue to maintain the demeanor of a goddess. Naturally, the only way to do this is Xianxian Zhou Xing.

"Hang Shu, I'm back!"

Zhou Xing thought carefully for a moment, and after multiple choices, he finally settled on a single choice, and he also simplified the complex and made it simple. Just pretend to be familiar with it and get close to it. It really needs a thumbs up.

Then the Emperor must be...not able to give a thumbs up.

The emperor just sneered lightly, and his actions were so graceful that no one would notice the faint sneer.

Zhou Xing thought to himself: Keep up the good work! There is no harsh criticism, that is to say, the progress bar is almost completed, and 60% has been successful.

The emperor said that she had been sitting here for a hundred thousand years.

Alas, the gods have fallen, the divine world has collapsed, and the gods have withered. She has nowhere to go, and she is unwilling to go out and make new friends. What a pitiful, extremely rare, super-severe autistic patient! Unfortunately, he is not a psychiatrist and can only feel the patient's emotions.

His parents in his previous life planned for him to study medicine, but he chose to be a celebrity chef broadcaster, which he really regrets. Learn to use time to regret less. Sitting for a hundred thousand years, this kind of skill can only be achieved by a great god. Emperor Zun actually revealed only a hint of less obvious resentment and loneliness. He was indeed well-trained and magnanimous.

Zhou Xing thought for a while, lowered his voice and said softly: "Hang Shu, I will accompany you from now on."

Then he looked up and looked out the window without changing his expression.

This action should add a real point for sincerity. This was something he arrived at after careful consideration and quick brain calculations.

Well, he actually had goosebumps all over his body.

Huang Zun’s eyelashes trembled slightly. If Zhou Xing hadn’t looked away in time and carefully watched the changes in Huang Zun’s expression, he would not have been able to detect it.

Huang Zun smiled lightly and said: "No need...if you really recovered your memory, maybe you wouldn't say such things again."

Exposed! It's not that bad. Being exposed is no big deal.

However, Huang Zun is also very stable. He will never reveal or give hints at will. He will probably just eat melon on the side and watch him make random guesses.

Zhou Xing continued to calm down and said in a very familiar manner: "Heng Shu, what happened to my brother?"

Well, he, who originally had a negative value for ambiguous acting, If you really can’t continue acting, then change the subject and talk about other related topics., you can also take the opportunity to peek out half a claw of Lin.

Huang Zun hesitated for a moment, or was thinking about how to say this.

"Your brother, he..."

Bang, bang, bang! "Sister Hengshu!" There were banging bangs on the door and a man's loud shouting.

The sound was like thunder, and some ash fell from the originally clean dome of the house.

Even Zhou Xing, who always prides himself on being calm, felt disturbed.

Of course, the main reason was that he had just learned that it was his brother who was on the bed. He was eager to know the follow-up, but was interrupted again, which was really annoying.

According to Zhou Xing's preliminary judgment, with this person's fiery temper, he must have barged in directly, but why didn't he barge in directly?

First, he was afraid.

Secondly, he couldn't break in at all.

If he really had too many worries, he wouldn't have knocked on the door so hard.

Obviously the Emperor set up a barrier and he couldn't break in.

However, there is a person of the opposite sex here who can carry on the family line. Why do the little evil things outside want to bring him in?

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