Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Standing on the balcony, Iliad felt Carey's heart beating quickly when she felt Carey's watching her.

Iliad, whose left hand was in his heart, looked excited, but didn't dare to act too much.

It wasn't until Carey looked away that Iliad calmly looked at Carey, with a flush that had not yet dissipated on his face.

Gu Qianjun, who was eating, looked at the balcony with interest, and Reinhardt handed him a glass of juice: "Those who are eating don't seem to look around."

Gu Qianjun retracted his gaze and nodded. After swallowing what was in his mouth, he bit his ears with Reinhardt quietly: "Duo Duo, do you want to be the son of heaven?"

"What have you learned on the Star Network recently? It doesn't stop all day long." Reinhardt reached out and knocked on Gu Qianjun's forehead.

"Why, I just want to make your luck better!" Gu Qianjun covered his forehead and squatted his mouth.

Reinhardt then remembered that his little ancestor would look angry, but he didn't care much about things like luck.

While Reinhardt was still distracted, Gu Qianjun pulled Reinhardt's sleeve. His eyes motioned Reinhardt to look at the balcony: "Look, that person is the son of luck in this world. As long as you let this person truly belong to you, your luck will rise."

Reinhardt followed Gu Qianjun's gesture and looked at the balcony, and a thought flashed in his eyes: "So... is that why you keep looking there?"

"Otherwise? That woman doesn't look good." Gu Qianjun stuffed another piece in his mouth.

Although the appearance of a child of luck in a world is not bad, it is for people like Old Ancestor Gu who are used to seeing beauties in the cultivation world.

The son of luck is just the tall one among the short ones, not to mention the people here look different from his aesthetics (-︿-).

"But Duoduo, your luck is also very good, at least a lot better than the royal family. Although it is not as good as the child of luck, but it is almost the same as the one I have seen before and the son of luck."

The one who fights against the son of Qiyun is called the villain, and the one who fights the hardest is called the villain Boss!

Reinhardt covered his heart silently: I don't know why, some want to vomit blood... Is this a compliment or a curse on me?

Old Ancestor Gu didn't think there was a problem with his words, and continued to frantically worry about it: "But the people who worked with the son of Qiyun seem to be miserable. Don't panic, the problem is not big. If the problem is big, it will be useless to panic."

"What am I panicking? I have nothing to do with that woman again." Reinhardt sighed, not knowing how to stop his little ancestor's mouth.

Gu Qianjun glanced at the fate line on the two of them...without speaking.

At this time, just smile:)

The Marshal Marshal who was confronted by Gu Qianjun with a constant smile felt a little hairy in his heart. In order not to lose face, he still worked very hard to maintain his composure.

Don't panic! The problem is not big. After all...it’s useless to panic if the problem is big_(：3J∠)_

Gu Qianjun, who thought he was amused by Reinhardt, stood on tiptoe and patted Reinhardt's shoulder: "It doesn't matter, I will protect you. My luck is the strongest in this world." This **** height difference! !

Reinhardt bends down slightly in accordance with Gu Qianjun's movements, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and gentle ripples open in his eyes: "Well, you are my luck." Meeting you is my greatest luck.