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Chapter 237 Rubbing My Stomach

Gods and immortals are two different things. There are only seven gods in this world. Feng Wuli does not know their names. According to Ye Ji, this one is called the "Ancient God".

If the name is Gu, it is hard not to remind Feng Wuli of a certain mythical character.

In older documents, the word "Shen" is shared with the word "Shen", and the word "Shen" means thought. It is the beginning of the dividing point between ancestors and the beginning of exploration of the world, and naturally develops thought.

The sun rises and the moon sets, volcanoes erupt, tsunamis and earthquakes, all things grow in spring, and winds kill all things in autumn. These natural laws, our ancestors collectively called them "think", referring to the laws of the world, but later evolved, the word "think" extended out of God, and is also the god in the people's mouth today.

This represents the same kind of equivalence as God, rules and laws in the eyes of ancient people.

A powerful creature who has mastered some of the rules is an immortal, while a god itself is the rule of the operation of the world.

Feng Wuli carried the noble Lord Ye Ji to the second floor to take a shower.

Su Xiaoxin saw this and was puzzled: "Why did your cat become so dirty?"

Ye Ji glanced at her and ignored her.

"I went to fight with the dogs in the park." Feng Wuli rarely lies.

Ye Ji turned her head to look at him again and looked straight for a long time, but she didn't see Feng Wuli changing her words, so she found a way out for herself.

Ignorance humans, we don’t need to care about their fish lips.

"Fight with a dog? Didn't you get hurt?"

"How can we be hurt?"

"She called, isn't it hurt somewhere?"

Ye Ji was speechless and looked at her tail again. She found that the tail was really fun.

Feng Wuli said that he had just had an examination and was not injured, so he took Ye Ji to give her water and take a bath.

During this period, she met Ponu who was holding a quilt to clean up the mattress. She knew that the stupid cat seemed to have a big background. When she passed by, she glanced at it: "Oh, stupid cat, are you going to the park to fight with the dog again?"

Ye Jiri didn't bother to pay attention to her.

This person often bullies herself when she is not flexible and touches her at night.

We are not the kind of casual person.

He actually touched everywhere, defiling our noble body.

You are not unreasonable.

When the cat was taking a shower, the cat started to tossing again, making Feng Wuli feel as if it was no different from the past.

"We don't want the fragrance we usually have." Her voice was cold and she said for granted.

"That's a shampoo shower gel specially used for cats, why not?"

"We want to use you and Wang Xilou." She stood on the small footstool, raised her head, and said calmly.

Feng Wuli didn't dare to talk to her too loudly. After all, his mother was still at home and had to suppress her voice: "The shower gel used by humans will easily shed hair when used by cats."

"We have our own considerations." She has indeed become more difficult to fool.

Feng Wuli followed her wishes.

But after a while, the cat began to dislike him again.

"Forget it, use the fragrance we used before, you don't smell good."

The tone seemed to be his fault, and now Lord Ye Ji has forgiven him a lot.

Feng Wuli said he was very confused.

In the past, it was a big project to bathe Ye Ji. Basically, you had to play with her half of the time. The specific play depends on her mood. You might make trouble for you or ask you to count how many seconds she had held her breath in the water.

Every time Feng Wuli can count hundreds of thousands of seconds, otherwise Ye Ji will be dissatisfied, and she will have to play for a long time.

Now I haven't been tormented, but there are many rules, so I have to follow her.

Feng Wuli bristles her hair, bubbles, flushes, picks it up and drains it, and then repeats it repeatedly, the methods may be a bit rough.

Ye Ji looked at him calmly many times, hoping that this human would pay attention, but unfortunately Feng Wuli didn't understand her eyes at all.

The black cat fell into deep thought.

He tilted his head, stretched out his claws, patted the little yellow duck floating over, and watched the little yellow duck floating brightly.

Then he was wrapped in a towel and took it out, leaving a small head outside.

Wang Xilou came back from buying vegetables and was cooking downstairs. Feng Wuli heard the sound of a knife slapping on the chopping board, and could also hear the little zombie humming the song in a good mood.

It seems like he is humming Liuyang River again.

Wang Xilou sings very nicely. He spoke softly in Wudi, but hummed in a coquettish Jinling language. In kindergarten, Wang Xilou went to participate in the parent-child school sports meeting for him and also had a talent show. Wang Xilou sang upwards to give him face.

Wait, the parent-child school sports meeting... Feng Wurli murmured, shook his head and threw away these memories that shouldn't exist.

Wanwan also came back, and Su Xiaoxin was teaching her winter vacation homework in the living room.

The sky outside is cloudy, and it is really not exaggerated in "Yueyang Tower Notes" that the rain is drizzling and the moon does not bloom for a long time.

The TV was on, and Chi Fu and Po Nu were also watching the questions Su Xiaoxin taught Wanwan in the first and second grades of elementary school.

When scholars are doing their homework, they try not to speak, which makes them look smarter.

At this time, Wanwan was very nervous. When she was nervous, she made a mistake. Her tail behind her was so anxious that she swung up and down.

"Wanwan, you said this word is filled in five () and four (). What can we fill in these two blanks?"

"What can I fill in?"

"Yes, can you fill in between these two blanks form an idiom or word?"

"What can I fill in?" She tried to get through the cuteness.

When she found it was useless, Wanwan saw the two people beside her looking for help.

As a result, Po Nu looked in deep thought, while Chi Fu pretended to watch TV very seriously.

"Five or four, what can be filled in, what can be filled in... Wanwan knows." The fox's tail suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Five or eighty or forty!"

Chi Fu suddenly realized that Po Nu punched his left hand and hit his right hand. Just as he was about to praise him, he saw a sharp gaze.

Su Xiaoxin, who has always been gentle, seems to have changed her own.

She had no time to sob and quickly pretended to be about to get up: "By the way! I'll go and cook for Wang Xilou!"

Chi Fu sat upright alone, looking at the TV, looking extremely serious, and not feeling the aura around her at all. She felt that this TV was really too TV.

It happened that Feng Wuli passed by with Ye Ji who had been fished out of the water. The black cat looked at the two illiterate eyes with mocking in their eyes and meowed.

Wanwan's two fox ears stood up, "Wanwan understands!"

Su Xiaoxin suddenly smiled with a tense face.

Wanwan wrote about the world this time, and Su Xiaoxin asked her if she knew what this meant?

"Five lakes and four seas..."

She was not confident enough and tried to find the noble Lord Ye Ji, but the noble Lord Ye Ji was placed on the table by Master Feng Wuli and whimpered with a hair dryer.

"It's not the meaning of five lakes and four seas..." Su Xiaoxin's voice was intellectual, gentle, and carefully spoke idioms to Wanwan.

Feng Wuli listened silently, Wang Xilou downstairs entered the late stage, and was right, he was preparing to have a meal. Ponu, who had just gone downstairs, came up again. Su Xiaoxin taught Wanwan softly and whispered in the sound of Ponu's yelling meal and the sound of Chi Fu's TV.

He had to be very serious to distinguish these sounds, and the world was lively.

The cat in his arms yelled again:

"Don't use this thing to us."

"If you don't blow, it's wet..."

"Then you can take it farther." She raised her eyelids lazily, in a very calm voice.

"It's hard to blow dry if you take it far." It's mainly about getting closer and blow drying faster. As for how the stupid cat experiences... a meal is indispensable, and it's like this every time.

But one time and another.

Feng Wuli looked at Ye Ji's calm eyes and always felt that something was wrong with this cat, as if she had something to control.

Unconsciously moved your hand back.

"How is this distance?"

"It's so sensible." She lay lazily, looked at him lightly, and said, "Rubb our stomachs."
Chapter completed!
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