The Daily Life of the Immortal King

After Meng Meng Meng left, Wang Dad rummaged through the storage room at home and found a red box with a sense of time. This was originally a funerary piece that the father had prepared for himself in advance. When he planned to wait for himself to die, he asked Wang Da to bury it together.

Wang Dad knows that there are many secrets of the old man inside. After the old man got dementia, he was afraid that one day he would forget his own mahogany box, so there was Wang Da’s here, and Wang Dawang wanted Wang Da to not open it. But now, in order to cure the old man’s dementia, Wang Dad can’t manage so much.

“You, like a drop of rain, moisturizes my heart; you, like a rainbow, have taken away all my eyes; you, like a bright moon, chaste into my heart, like a stream of water, Falling out of the beautiful waterfall, I am willing to work with you to run in the sunset, to jump, to make a beautiful hanging gold hook…”

“Ah~ I like you, I like your cold attitude, face my small tricks, like your speaking speed, go shopping with you, buy your clothes, like your little confused, and cross the road with you, don’t take too many maps… …the next stop is, happiness…”

In the study, Wang Dad read a love letter. This was when the old man was written on a piece of oil on paper when he was young, and the lines of the year were faintly visible between the lines.

Wang Da and Wang Ling both trembled in unison, and even Erha blew a dog’s hair… Nima, such a loved one from the primary school essay episode and a piece of popular lyrics. , can really confess! ?

Erha has doubts about the usefulness of this love letter.

Wang Da pointed to the pile of letters in the box. There were all kinds of stationery in it, and all of them were written by the father. Everyone knows that the old man will be a love lover, and the history of the wind is much richer than Wang Da. And the father is very guilty of the drug, by changing the personality and preferences of the object of love, thus changing the style of the love letter.

This literary little fresh love style first love letter, Wang Dad was found after several letters.

In addition, there is a nostalgic type, such as:

“You are like a cloud, I am like black soil, whether you are seventy-one, or my seventy-five… I am holding hands, and I am old. When I am old, I still want to use my old ticket. Go on your broken ship…”

There is a school with a body type, such as:

“I will always be the lonely root number three, three is a wonderful number in itself, and I am three, under such an ugly root number, I hope that I am a nine, because nine need a little bit of computing I can get rid of this tragic fate. But if this root is you, I am willing to become a second, so that you can never get rid of me…”

Finally, there is a style of arrogance, such as:

“I hope that one day, you can use my gentle hands to teach me the round little ass; I hope that you can use the sexy red lips to kiss my hot biceps…”

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After reading these love letters, Wang Dad finally knew why the father had sorted out his funeral objects early and told him that he was not allowed to open. I also want to know how shame these things are, but what my father didn’t expect was that his own black history had not been followed by his own funeral, and he was pulled out by his children and grandchildren to read them one by one.

Closing the box, Wang Dad took the first love letter and handed it out to Wang Ling: “Is there a way to track your grandfather’s first love?”

Wang Ling frowned and hesitated.

At present, the people who have contacted this letter have their own, Wang Da, the father, and the little green girl.

The great remembrance in the three thousand avenues can be used to trace the location of the person who has touched the object. But there are two major prerequisites. First, the person who has touched the object must still live in the world. Second, Wang Ling must have seen people who touched objects.

Do not say the first major premise, the second major premise is a big problem. If it is normal, Wang Ling can completely retrieve the memory of the old man through memory retrieval, and thus know the appearance of the little green girl, and finally, in turn. Tracing a bit of Green Girl’s current position.

But now, the old man’s dementia has deepened the memory disorder. Wang Ling uses memory retrieval and can see the same information as watching the snowflake signal on TV. Moreover, even if the clues are forcibly retrieved, after so many years, the “a little green” girl has much outline left in the memory of the father, no one can tell. On the contrary, there will be dangers that aggravate the symptoms of dementia in the father.

Wang Dad put the letter paper in front of Wang Ling’s nose: “Do you smell it? This letter on the letter is 80% green.”

Wang Ling: “…” There is no need for Tamar’s ready-made dogs. Look for me to smell a fart!

Because of fear and being deprived of money by Wang Da, Wang Ling’s mouth was pumped, and he couldn’t bear to compare with Wang Da. Instead, he escaped from the letter and handed it to Erha. Now this situation, you can only rely on this goods. After all, how Erha learned how to be a dog for so long, Wang Ling felt it was necessary to test the learning outcomes now.

In the past, when Erha was a cockroach, Erha practiced his own skills, and the tongue technique was the purest.

Nowadays it has become a dog, and Erha naturally changes the direction of cultivation.

Everyone knows that the dog’s nose is very effective. As a demon king, Erha is trying to become familiar with the current physical environment.

Looking at Wang Ling handing the letter to himself, Erha sniffed carefully. It suddenly thought of something and always felt that the smell on the letter paper had a familiar feeling.

Is there a result so soon?

It’s really amazing!

Wang Da saw the reaction of Erha and expressed his heartfelt feelings.

Erha knows the human language, but at present the body is out of the way, and has not yet cultivated to the point where Erha can speak. Everything can only be read by Wang Ling and then passed to Wang Da. After Wang Ling heard Erha’s reply, his face quickly passed a strange expression.

Wang Dad was a little incredulous and shook his eyebrows. He looked at Wang Ling: “You mean… Erha said the smell on the envelope, smelled in sixty?”

Wang Ling nodded, and Wang’s expression suddenly disappeared. He suddenly knocked his hand: “Your grandfather did say that the girl was a teacher’s major. I really have the possibility to stay in school and continue to teach! Which female teacher is it?”

This time, Wang Da’s curiosity was completely hooked up.

The first love of my father is actually a teacher in his son’s school?

A girl who can be seen by her father, who is a beautiful goddess when she is young! And according to the first love letter of the literary and small fresh style, Wang Dad almost immediately made a brain supplement, a pure and lovely, long-haired and elegant girl image instantly jumped on the paper… even if it is old now, at least the existence of charm still exists. what!

However, all of this is limited to Wang Da’s speculation. Wang Ling, the teacher of the 60th, has almost seen it. It’s true that there is a charm…

Wang Ling thinks that antiques should be one… as for others…

Wang Ling’s body shivered involuntarily, and dared not think about it anymore.

No matter what you think about it, Wang Ling has an inexplicable feeling of panic.

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So, at the big night, Wang Ling stared at the night, and a teleport brought Erha to sixty. After the leadership of Erha, Wang Ling came to the door of a teacher’s office. This is the teacher’s office of the elite class. Wang Ling has seen most of them. There are quite a few female teachers, but whoever has the charm…Wang Ling is unimaginable. who is it.

Then, with Erha teleported inside the office, Erha shrank in Wang Ling’s clothes and sniffed his nose…

It is there…

Erha guides Wang Ling to a desk.

Followed by, Wang Ling felt that he had seen the most horrible story in the first half of his life.

Because this desk… actually Tamar is Mr. Pan!