Chapter 1394 There is a beauty salon in the fighting world
"This is not feces, it is ice cream, strawberry flavor, and milk flavor." Tianxiong said to them with a smile.
"Milk flavor? Master, you won't let your sister squeeze milk for you, right?" said the group of children's eyes on the pair of big babies on Zilan's chest.
"Ahem, what's in your mind about you little kids? It's a kind of monster milk, not your sister's milk." Tianxiong could understand these little kids only when they said it to be monster milk.
"Is it delicious? You have to eat it too!" The sons of the five or six-year-old children, the grandsons, asked.
"Come on, line up one by one, I'll give it to you." I didn't treat my children well before my lifetime. Now that their children have grandchildren, Tianxiong uses the love of the past to these disciples and grandchildren.
There is no need to learn martial arts, and there is no need to teach them. As long as he is still alive, he can protect these children. With Tianxiong's current cultivation level, living for another few hundred years is not a problem. He believes that children should
Growing up happily, as Zilan said, in the hometown of my junior brother, children did not follow the martial arts, but grew up happily under the care of adults.
"Master, these stools are delicious." Looking at the ice cream made in the machine, they looked like stools.
"Okay, this is not feces, it's called ice cream. Alas, cultural differences. Zilan, if you have time every day, can you teach them and make them scientists in the future?" Tianxiong said to his daughter.
"Well, I will teach them science." Zilan nodded and said, thinking about her baby's birth before, she said without crying or making trouble: "In a few months, after the baby is born, let them also attend classes together.
I believe that the baby can eat and understand it.”
This is how the happiness of life begins. This universal machine that Tang Yan specializes in producing for Zilan’s junior sister is worried that she will be picky about food or give the baby any snacks she wants after she is born. Just eat it
If you put things on it, you can choose some production types of foods, such as biscuits, rice cakes, bread, candy, ice cream, dried plums... As long as there are those in supermarkets on the earth, it can be produced. And there is no additive, and the food has shelf life.
From one day to ten days, it is fresh and delicious.
Sometimes, Zilan wonders whether she should use some bottles to squeeze her milk in it, pour it in, and produce some breast milk for her baby. Of course, Tianxiong also thought so, that his wife gave birth to her that day.
After getting the baby, I squeezed some milk, poured her into the ground, and produced some milk candy. Whether it was eaten by myself or the baby was a good thing.
As for Tianxiong’s current wife, she is a princess of the Golden Dragon Empire. Although the empire was unified and the royal family in the past was reserved, the convenience of management was not under their control. They just lived some aristocratic life. The princess was only twenty-five or six years old.
As for the Zi Lan sisters, Zi Lan did not call her stepmother, but just called her sister, and asked her to call her sister.
"Master, the potatoes are here. I dug up potatoes from the field and get my favorite potato chips. I want to taste tomatoes." The three children ran towards the place with a pile of muddy potatoes.
explain.
"The taste of tomatoes, you want tomatoes, do you have them?" Tianxiong said to these innocent children with a smile.
"But the fields are all green and not yet mature. Can the green ones be okay?" they asked.
"Yes, just eat it, but the potato chips made may be green." Tianxiong said to them with a smile.
With this universal machine, it is still placed in the middle of the competition venue, and Tianxiong sits here every day to play with the children. As for the adults, they are as curious as children, and they are very curious and eat with each one.
Food. Come here and learn to use this universal production machine with your master. Every morning, you can eat fresh bread, fresh juice, etc. Children can eat what they like, unlike in the past.
When eating, you have to measure whether there are gold coins in your hand.
Back then, they were children from nearby villages and towns. They joined the Quanmen because their family was poor. After joining the Quanmen, they could live a full meal of three meals a day. Now, the power of the Quanmen is now, a
The city income belongs to the Quanmen. And every day, there are some small teams purchasing food outside in the Quanmen, so they don’t have to worry about starving to death. Only these children are too naughty and often go to nearby villages to dig potatoes.
, sweet potatoes, etc. Fortunately, their adults took some care of the nearby villages so that they would not pursue these children, and they would also welcome them to waste crops in the fields.
"Master, I want to eat cake and add more cream." A child ran over with two eggs in his hand and said excitedly.
Some adults next to him smiled and said, "You need to have milk to make it. Go back and let your mother squeeze some milk to make it with cream."
"I just asked my mother, and she said that the milk is not enough for my father to drink now, so she can't squeeze the milk to make cream for me." The child replied naively.
Alas, this is the case with rich people. Many women give their husbands milk after giving birth to their babies. As long as they suck for a long time, they will continue to produce milk like a machine. If it stops for a month
If it is not squeezed out, it will slowly grow back to its original state and will not produce milk unless the baby is reborn.
"Haha..." Some adults laughed at the child's words.
"Okay, don't tease this carrot head, Sister Zilan makes you a cake." Zilan teaches civilized texts to some children below every day. Seeing this cute three-year-old child being amused by adults
explain.
"It's better for Sister Zilan. My mother said that your breasts are bigger than her. I'll be wrong with asking me to find you. It's true." The child said naively.
“…”
When talking to the child, Zilan just smiled and said nothing, nor did she take off her clothes to squeeze her breast milk. She just took out the milk powder that the child had eaten, which was suitable for the milk powder that was three to five years old, and poured some into the machine.
Inside, some rice noodles, eggs and other things were added. Soon a big cake appeared in the child's hands, and he gave him a glass of soda to make him happy.
The square here was originally a place where the students of the Boxing School practiced martial arts, but now it is built into a large church. Outside the church is a universal food production machine, inside is a school, and in the middle is a statue of Tang Yan. This is the god they believe in, and doing so,
It can increase the fortune of Tang Yan, etc. In addition to the statue of Tang Yan here, there are also statues in many places, which are the statues set up by the king for Tang Yan.
These children are very sensible and like to study. Zilan gets many books from the earth and builds a library next to it, whether it is children or adults. She likes to stay there to read, study, etc. every day.
In another small square of Quanmen, there are several small cars, small spacecraft, maglev, etc. parked. They have become a research work for adults. If they are produced in large quantities, they can replace the carriage in the city. The speed is fast, and they are for others and businesses.
It brings a lot of convenience.
Sometimes, Zilan was wondering if she would transform the boxing sect into an academy or something, but if she thought about it, she would just forget it. She didn't have that much energy to transform the world. She could only provide some books for them to read, if they
If you learn it, you can go to the college to build it yourself.
"Sister Zilan, I heard from your father that you have a twin in your belly. Is it true?" The beautiful princess who had just married Tianxiong appeared in front of Zilan and said.
"Well! They are very smart and have begun to understand what we adults say now." Zilan said with a gentle touch of her lower abdomen.
"I heard that you have been to many places. Can I tell me if the things recorded in those books are true?" She wanted to know what the outside world is like.
"Yes, I didn't believe it at that time, but seeing you with my own eyes is not your turn not to believe it. In the surging universe, there are many civilizations, and we just live in a very small interface. A civilization is backward
The world, maybe you will know in the future." Zilan thought about the places she had visited and the places she had seen over the years.
Tang Yan is a legend in this world, a godlike existence, and the people’s belief in gods is their sustenance in their hearts. It is also the sustenance in Zilan’s hearts. No matter where she is, as long as she thinks of this little junior brother, no matter how hard it is,
She would grit her teeth and walk over. She was very happy. Now she has a lot of children and grandchildren and is pregnant with Tang Yan's descendants. She feels that she is the happiest woman in the world.
"Sister Zilan, my father said that half of this country is from boxing. Why do you give up those wealthy and live in seclusion in this place? Now, I finally understand what's going on. Only such a life is the happiest thing.
No matter how much power is, there is no smile that money cannot be exchanged for." She looked at the disciples and disciples in the boxing sect, with happy smiles on her face every day, and the children were holding a bunch of snacks every day,
Bragging and fucking in front of other children made her feel that this is the life she pursued.
"This kind of life is not easy. We are all exchanged for blood and life. My father is just trying to keep this life and let everyone live happily." Zilan smiled and replied to the stepmother and sister, "
They are all working hard now. If I guess well, in the future they want to send love to every part of the world, so that the people of the world can get along with each other peacefully and help each other…”
Speaking of this, Zilan gently stroked her stomach and said with a smile: "Maybe, in the future, the two of them will make the world like the boxing sect now."
At this time, a child, like the radish head just now, ran to Zilan with two eggs in his hand and said, "Sister, my mother can't squeeze out the milk. Can you do it like you gave the radish just now?
Make me a cake with a lot of cream."
"Haha, don't be taught to you by those adults. Cream is made of milk powder. Your master has it, so you can get it without looking for me. Although your sister's milk is a little bigger, it is not used to produce cream.
' ' Zilan said to the four-year-old child with a smile.
Now Zilan has become an idol of all women in the boxing sect. It’s not her beauty, but the pair of babies on her chest are very plump. Of course, Zilan knows what’s going on with these women’s eyes and guides them to see some health.
Books of knowledge and breast enhancement. Now they drink papaya juice every day, but they don’t know where the magic beast milk they get mixed in papaya sweat to drink together. They grow up to a digit in a few days. Fortunately, they all practice martial arts, otherwise their waistlines would be
Get bigger!
Now they see some beauty and plastic surgery books, and come to Zilan every day to ask when those plastic surgery machines will be available. And they also hold some celebrity magazines and books and point to the whole female star. This really makes Zilan laugh and cry
But think about what they complain about. What is not the whole story? My husband owe them no newness. Every time I come back, I lie on the bed and fall asleep without the passion I used to. If I hadn't sat in front of the desk lamp reading a book, I would have seen it
Go to dawn.
Needless to say, a few days later, Zilan asked Nangong Xiangxue, Yuxin, Xiaoqing, Dongfang Wan'er, Xuanyuan Yue and others who were living at home to help. They operated some beauty machines and provided some women in the boxing school to do so.
Beauty work turns yellow-faced women into white and tender, like mature women of twenty-seven or eight years old. Let the husbands outside hold their wives and kiss and touch them, and keep the beauty over and keep it three points.
It’s the original appearance, and there are spiritual medicines in the wounds where the wounds are cut off, so that the wounds can be closed in an instant, and no scars can be seen.
"Wife, beautiful, pretty, go, we haven't had that for a long time. Let's go back soon. Look, the lower part is full of this." Seeing that his wife is no worse than Zi Lan's junior sister, the lower part is tall and straight.
He held up a big tent in his pants, pulled up his wife's hand and said.
"Husband, can you wait a moment? I have to do a shrink-skin beauty treatment," she said.
"What is shrinking beauty?" he asked without understanding.
"Why do you care about this so much? You'll know in a while. You'll wait for me here and I'll queue up." She regained her confidence and said, "From a yellow-faced woman to become a beautiful girl in the magazine's female celebrities.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait here, I'll go, I'll go and call the master to ask for a cup of milk tea. By the way, do you want to get you a cup of papaya milk?" Seeing his wife's charming face, she looked like a charming look.
, his heart was beating. He had not had that kind of passion for many years, which made him feel like he was talking about his first love now.
First love? That was the idea of the idea of getting married when I first met my wife, I wanted to take over the other person as I had, and I wanted to drag her into the room and sing day and night. Since decades later, the old husband and wife have been
, The child grew up again, and the grandson also had. In addition, the boxing affairs were busy every day, and those lives were gone. Now that the master is back, he asked the master to turn his wife into youth, but he gave birth to a baby there, and went in
He had no feeling, and there were freckles on his face, which made him unable to find his youthful feeling.
Now, my wife suddenly looks like she is twenty-seven or eight years old, and her figure is getting more and more positive. If the other party didn't call her husband, he would have thought he had recognized the wrong person.