The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The **** of death came back, she traveled all over the perimeter, and scoured all the genius treasures that could be used.

The **** of death went to the ice field, but did not find the blue heart.

Tomorrow is the day to return to the earth.

The news that Xiao Chen was leaving was not released.

Xiao Chen knew that he was the spiritual belief of the people now, and if he suddenly left, there would be some trouble.

Xiao Chen decided to leave secretly without telling anyone.

Time can dilute everything. When time passes long enough, or the next generation grows up, Xiao Chen's influence will naturally be greatly reduced.

Xia Er suddenly found Xiao Chen, holding a purse in her hand.

This is something she made by herself. There is a bunch of hair and various spices in it.

Xiao Chen hadn't told the girl what he was going to leave, so Xiao Chen decided to talk about it before leaving.

Xiao Chen looked at Xia Er and sighed suddenly.

Since ancient times, there have been mostly infatuated women with heartbreakers.

Xiao Chen couldn't accept this relationship, because they weren't people living in the same world at all.

Xia'er looked at Xiao Chen with her head down, her eyes red, but Xia'er suddenly laughed.

"Sir, I know you are leaving." Xia Er bit her lip, trying to make herself smile.

Xiao Chen didn't know why Xia Er would know this news.

Maybe it's a woman's sixth sense!

Xia Er handed the purse to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen hesitated, not knowing whether to pick it up or not.

Not being afraid of hurting Xia'er's heart, not being afraid of cutting it, and being in a mess.

Xia'er smiled, but tears kept streaming down her eyes.

"Sir, you can rest assured that this is a farewell gift from the first son. There is no other meaning."

Xiao Chen took the purse, placed it next to his body, and nodded gently.

After a long silence, Xia Er turned and left silently.

"Mr. Take care all the way."

Walking out, Xia'er's tears couldn't help gushing out anymore.

She had a foreboding that her husband was going to leave a long time ago.

She knows she has her own mission and responsibility.

Sometimes Xia'er followed Xiao Chen, just wanting to take a few more glances before her husband left.

Xia'er knows that this is probably forever.

Every action of the gentleman, I am afraid it will become the last memory.

"Very good girl." Wu Wudi looked at Xiao Chen and shook his head regretfully.

Xiao Chen shrugged helplessly: "How can there be so many flowers in this world that are full of moons, flying with wings, just get used to it."

Liu Su Mingyue sat on Xiao Chen's head, gnawing at the chicken butt, listening to Xiao Chen's words, her face was dazed.

Xiao Chen went down the mountain. Before leaving, Xiao Chen wanted to go to Black Wind City for a final walk.

There are already some shops in Black Wind City, and some have craftsmen, and they have already begun to make money.

Most are farm tool shops and vegetable sellers, and their business is pretty good.

There are also restaurants, but very few.

The sky does not know when it will snow.

The environment of Heifeng Mountain is a bit strange. Even if it snows, the weather will not become very cold, and some vegetables will grow well.

Xiao Chen looked at the green vegetables on the vegetable stall and suddenly smiled.

"Grandma, how much is this."

The vegetable seller is an old woman with a face full of pleats.

Seeing Xiao Chen, the old woman stood up feeling helpless.

"What money the little fairy wants, take it all!"

The old woman grabbed a few bundles of vegetables and kept stuffing them in Xiao Chen's hands.

The people around also rushed up, and Xiao Chen was full of vegetables in his arms for a moment.

A butcher hung a corbel directly on Xiao Chen's neck.

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head. In fact, sometimes people are so simple, and if you treat him well, they will treat you well.

Xiao Chen asked Liu Su Mingyue to take out a fruit and put it in the hands of the old woman.

"You still go out to sell vegetables at such an old age. There is something at home. This fruit can cure the disease. Take it back and use it!"

Xiao Chen slowly walked towards a restaurant holding the food.

The old woman held the red fruit, her eyes kept streaming down.

The old woman's children all left when the disaster broke out, leaving only her and his wife, two elderly people.

The old man broke his leg a few days ago.

The old woman had to take on the work of the old man, selling vegetables and subsidizing the family.

The old woman returned home with the fruit in her hand. The home was a bit simple but warm.

"Old man, I met a little fairy today selling vegetables, what do you think this is?"

When she touched the fruit in her arms, the old woman was stunned.

Because one fruit turned into two.

Xiao Chen walked towards the hotel slowly. In fact, Xiao Chen could smell the medicine on the old woman early in the morning.

It is certain that someone in the old woman's family is sick or injured.

As food money, Xiao Chen gave the fruit to the old woman. Of course, he played a small trick. The old woman was actually two.

Giving one can leave everyone speechless, and giving two can make people jealous.

Xiao Chen had always felt deeply about everything in the human world.

...

The business of the restaurant is very deserted, and the storefront is small and pitiful.

The restaurant owner almost didn't cry with excitement about Xiao Chen's arrival.

Xiao Chen borrowed the kitchen and took care of it by himself.

"Brother Great, what are we eating?" Liu Su Mingyue asked, wiping her saliva.

"Hot pot, it's like saying goodbye to the world." Xiao Chen laughed. It's a good day to eat hot pot.

The hot aroma filled out, and the table was full of vegetables.

Xiao Chen picked up a piece of beef, scalded it and put it in his mouth, with a look of satisfaction.

In the world, the ups and downs may be in this pot.

"Are you a treat?" A tall figure suddenly appeared at the table.

A pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared in his hand, and he sat down and feasted on it.

"Old stuff, are you really afraid of death?" Xiao Chen looked at this person and suddenly laughed. This person is the evil face of Pangu.

"Um... good." Pan Gu Xiexiang ate a large plate of beef before he let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's good, but there seems to be something missing." Pan Gu Xiexiang frowned.

"Wine." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Yes." Pan Guxie suddenly realized that two jars suddenly appeared in his hands.

"This is what I dug up from the ruins of the Great Sui Palace. It has been at least 20 years."

Xiao Chen was not polite, and took two mouthfuls after picking up the jar.

Pan Gu Xiexiang didn't say much, eating a mouthful of food and a mouthful of wine, and his mouth filled with oil.

This starving ghost like eating, anxiously tassel Mingyue poked Pangu Xiexiang's face with a small chopsticks.

"What are you doing? This is mine, and this is mine too..."

No matter how much Pan Gu Xie Xiang cares about, he throws it into the pot when he picks it up.

"Wow……"

Liu Su Mingyue burst into tears, crying while stuffing her mouth.

Xiao Chen mischievous, soaked some wine with his chopsticks, and put it to Liu Su Mingyue's mouth.

"Don't cry, I'll give you something delicious."

This little bewildered thought it was really delicious, so he stuck out his little tongue and licked it, and was so spicy that he burst into tears.