The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-09-23

Chapter 217 The first collision between the two major dialect families

On the long dining table, place With dozens of delicious dishes, the color, flavor, and taste are very tempting.

A red panda sits on a chair and stretches out two short paws with some effort, but it can’t reach the food on the table.

After a while, it got a little angry, and it started muttering.

Gu Changsheng listened closely, and it was all swear words that couldn’t be broadcast.

After a little thought, the red panda jumped onto the table, made a small space, and sat down, ready to eat.

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“Uh… scallions, wait a moment, I’ll ask someone to bring a more suitable chair.”

After finishing speaking, Gu Changsheng He took out his phone and sent a message.

Not long after, a staff member came over with a special chair.

Compared with normal chairs, the most special feature of this chair is that the legs of the chair are extra long and the seat is very high.

This is a child seat…

After changing the chair for this child who is about a few hundred years old but only a meter tall, Gu Changsheng said aloud: “Come on, green onion, try again this time.”

The red panda jumped off the table suspiciously and tried to sit on the chair.

Then, it slowly stretched out its small paws and finally managed to reach the food on the table.

“Hey! Dasheng, this chair is very easy to use!” Scallion’s surprised voice sounded.

Paused, the red panda continued to say, “Dasheng, what is this chair called? I’ll get one when I go back.”

Glancing at each other, Gu Changsheng still didn’t dare to be frank.

After a brief hesitation, he said, “This is called the Dreaming Chair.”

The little panda didn’t think much of it, but happily grabbed a tomahawk steak and gorge oneself .

After eating for a while, the green onion suddenly thought that it was like something, and suddenly stopped gobbling it.

It put down the steak, swiping its little paw lightly in the air.

The air was cut through a gap, and the personal space appeared in front of me.

The green onion poked his entire body in and searched for a while.

After a while, it finally found what it was looking for…a green bamboo stick.

The red panda clears a space on the table and then cautiously puts the bamboo stick on the table.

Then, it brought an empty plate from the side.

After careful selection for a long time, the green onion took a plate full of food and placed it in front of the bamboo stick.

“Bangbang, you eat more thiocyanate, I carefully selected them, they are nutritious and delicious! Especially the foie gras, I will bring you all the rest. Hey!”

……

Gu Changsheng looked at the red panda with an extremely complicated expression.

He’s not very sure…

I don’t know about Sword Spirit and stick spirit, the way to wake up doesn’t work…

Let’s see him watching I was in a daze, and I couldn’t help frowning.

After a while, the red panda tentatively took out a piece of foie gras from the plate in front of the bamboo stick and put it into Gu Changsheng’s plate.

“I’m not ashamed to fight with a Bangbang.”

……

Gu Changsheng laughed and laughed when it came to pandas. In the mind of the Transcending Tribulation animal, the green onion, I’m afraid it’s not just eating…

But he didn’t say much, put the foie gras into his mouth, and said casually: “The green onion, Sword Spirit and sticks. Spirits are two kinds of things, is it possible that they wake up in different ways…”

The little panda hearing this frowned, thinking about it seriously, with a serious expression.

After pondering for a moment, it opened its mouth and put forward its own opinion: “What is it? It should be a little different.”

Then, the green onion turned back and faced the emerald green. The bamboo stick continued to speak out: “Bangbang, you have to strive for success, there is no reason why other people can use swords, but you can’t do it!”

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“Others My child can pass the test of Qingbei, so can you baby!”

I don’t know why, watching the little panda talking, Gu Changsheng suddenly thought of this sentence.

The green onions arrived in the evening, but by the time we got back to Gu Changsheng’s house, it was already late at night.

Not because it took too long to eat, but because the red panda took his beloved bamboo stick and took a walk for more than two hours after eating.

The green onion said that this is the first time that bamboo sticks have eaten so much food, and it is necessary to exercise more to digest and digest food, otherwise the stomach will not be able to bear it.

…

Gu Changsheng was amazed.

Walking to a small courtyard, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked in with the little panda.

The staff of Yuqing Palace have already cleaned up everything, and the furniture inside has also been replaced with new ones.

Gu Changsheng looked towards the red panda, and said aloud: “Let’s sleep here today, I live next door, just let me know if something happens.”

” No problem! Others are easy to say, how many wifi passwords are there?”

“Oh, it’s not far away anyway, you can just use our home’s green onion. The username is five minus three. The password is ananshuodengyu6.”

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The green onion looked a little complicated, looked deeply Gu Changsheng, and then said worriedly: “Dasheng, I will tell you to leave Stay away, you fool, you’re infected now!”

After saying this, Little Panda opened the portable space and took out a whole set of video game equipment.

From monitors to consoles, to PS5, everything.

……

The green onion is very fast, and the power is connected quickly, and the computer screen is lighted up by gently pressing the computer switch.

On the screen, there is a family portrait of Mount Tai city management battallion.

The little panda was standing at the front with a chess piece on his back, and behind him was a group of pandas in suits, his imposing manner was very extraordinary.

To Gu Changsheng’s surprise, he also appeared in this family photo.

Compared with the giant pandas, Gu Changsheng in a white robe looks very thin. With both of his hands behind him, he stood quietly beside the green onion, with an indifferent smile on his face.

As the only human being, he was standing among a group of pandas, but he seemed very gregarious, with a faint meaning of complicity.

……

Looking at this photo, Gu Changsheng felt that his memory was a little confused.

He doesn’t remember taking this photo…

“Scallion, when was this photo taken?” Pointing to the table, Gu Changsheng asked aloud .

The little panda was busy adjusting the mouse sensitivity and headphone volume, and answered casually without even turning his head.

“I started filming a long time ago! At that time, when you were not there, I took you up there. Is there no sense of disobedience?”

……

The skill is almost divine, and it is completely impossible to see that it is P’s.

Gu Changsheng laughed and said aloud: “I’ll change into a suit when I go to Mount Tai for a reshoot next time.”

“I want it!”

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After Red Panda had prepared the equipment, he opened a stand-alone game and tried to operate it.

The claws are flying like flying, and the character controlled by the green onion is like no one, and it can easily kill the enemy.

In just a few minutes, it cleared the level…

Tear off the earphone from his head, the little panda nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: ” The internet is still faster.”

Then, it opened a real-time battle game each minding their own business, with a serious expression and killing intent in its eyes.

Gu Changsheng was about to go home, but he stopped involuntarily when he saw the words “The Strongest King”.

He stood behind the little panda and began to watch.

The first thing that caught Gu Changsheng’s attention was the game ID of Green Onion: Pianist.

Nodding, he couldn’t help sighing secretly in the heart, dare to call this name, the red panda seems to have two brushes, and the game operation level should be good.

After just ten minutes, Gu Changsheng was a little stunned.

The green onion claws quickly tapped on the keyboard, forming several afterimages.

Gu Changsheng could clearly feel the Spiritual Qi running at his fingertips, and the crackle’s percussion could be heard incessantly.

And in the game, the red panda is one to nine, spraying blood on the opponent and teammates, and has no power to fight back.

The operation that shocked Gu Changsheng even more was still to come.

After the green onion finished scolding, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and said angrily: “They made an ID call: The little chicken has black feet, and the practice lasted for two and a half years…”

After a while, the ongoing game ended immediately, and a group of ten players, except the green onion, were all banned.

The red panda wins naturally.

……

Is that how you are the king of feelings?

shook the head, Gu Changsheng stepped out of the room and walked towards his house.

“Master Silver, you’re back!”

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, a big ballast-smelling voice rang out.

……

Gu Changsheng was expressionless, took out a piece of meteorite, and threw it at the wooden sword.

“Hey, Mama, Yin, you’ll have a good future! Sword Immortal, it’s a matter of time!”

With a short sigh, Gu Changsheng didn’t bother to care about the fuss, and took a step forward. Went into Song Qinghuan’s room.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of sword whistling in the courtyard, followed by Lu’s humming.

A moment later, the disheveled Gu Changsheng ran out and reprimanded with a slightly sullen expression: “Lu, you don’t sleep at night, what are you humming?”

Then, he saw that Lu was not in his own nest, but stood aggrieved in the middle of the yard.

The courtyard is a mess, the tables and chairs have been damaged beyond recognition, and Lu’s nest has become a pile of rubble.

And the wooden sword was suspended in mid-air, making a sound of sword cry.

Wrinkled and frowned looking at the wooden sword, Gu Changsheng could clearly feel that the wooden sword’s qi has become a lot more tyrannical and improved a lot.

“The main silver, the meteorite is harmful to you! You see, I only eat more, the effect is great.”

……

Gu Changsheng waved his hand and called the wooden sword over, then reached out and grabbed the hilt.

Gently tap the long sword, the sword body shakes slightly, although it is a wooden sword, it makes a sound of gold and iron.

With a smile on his face, Gu Changsheng was very satisfied and decided to go to Wang Wudi again tomorrow to ask for more refining materials.

With a flick of his wrist, Gu Changsheng threw the wooden sword into the air, then turned his head, looking towards Lu.

“Uh… it’s a little late today, Lu, would you like to go to Shucheng’s place to live for the night?”

Lu didn’t have any objections, turned around and walked towards his little boy. Nest, dragged the pillow out of the rubble.

Then, it twisted out of the small courtyard and walked towards Shucheng’s Little Daoist Priest’s house.

……

After finishing the matter in the yard, Gu Changsheng walked back into the house and returned to Song Qinghuan’s house.

“Essence and energy are blended together, and this pillar is full of spirit. Acacia is really powerful…”

With the Dao Jue in his mouth, Gu Changsheng was gearing up for a shock. At this moment, Song Qinghuan pointed behind him with a dark face.

A wooden sword followed Gu Changsheng and flew into the room.

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“Master Yin, what is this pillar? What is Acacia Jue?” Sword Spirit’s voice sounded in the room.

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After a while, a wooden sword was thrown out by Fiercely, and the door was slammed shut.

The RPG staggered and flew up, muttering, “Don’t say it, don’t say it, what a foolish thing to worry about”, and then slowly flew towards the yard.

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On the second day, Gu Changsheng got up early and walked into the kitchen refreshed.

Mu Jian strolled in the yard all night last night, and when Gu Changsheng came out of the house, he followed along eagerly.

“Let me alone! You don’t need to do this job.”

Seeing that Gu Changsheng was about to cut a preserved egg, Mu Jian flattered and hurriedly stopped it, and then Shaking the sword body.

Several sword qi slashed towards the chopping board, the force was controlled very delicately, just enough to cut the preserved egg into six pieces.

Looking at the wooden sword so hard, Gu Changsheng shook the head and said aloud: “You finished the meteorite yesterday, and you have no more.”

“Then you are not early. Say it!”

Sword Spirit complained in his voice, turned around and flew out of the kitchen.

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Your special mother is really realistic.

Sword Spirit feels weird to Gu Changsheng, kind of like an old bum.

Gu Changsheng couldn’t help being a little speechless. He was surrounded by all kinds of treasures. He felt that there was no serious person except Shucheng Little Daoist Priest…

Not long after, he made breakfast , first went out and walked to the next door.

“Green onions! It’s time for breakfast!”

After shouting a few times, the red panda slowly opened the door.

It obviously hadn’t woken up yet, and groaned a little confusedly: “You Yuqing Palace eat so early… It’s only nine-thirty for breakfast. In our house, breakfast is on eleven. Eat at half past midnight.”

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Gu Changsheng brought the red panda to his small courtyard.

The green onion walked into the yard and saw the wooden sword that was bending at a glance. Thinking of the unpleasant memories before, its face instantly darkened.

The little panda looked towards Gu Changsheng and asked aloud: “Dasheng, yesterday was a fool, saying I was a dwarf?”

Gu Changsheng looked embarrassed, but Still nodded.

On the other side, Sword Spirit also noticed the red panda at the door, and the words “little dwarf” almost blurted out.

But since the Master is not Sword Immortal after all, Sword Spirit is still a lot more stable.

“Master Yin, can you beat this little guy?” Sword Spirit’s voice sounded directly in Gu Changsheng’s heart.

“I can’t beat it! It can beat me ten times with one hand! Be honest!”

Hearing the words of Patriarch Silver, Sword Spirit knew what to do in his heart, and lowered his voice calmly. After reaching the flying height, he sneaked into the house.

But the little panda body flashed, blocking the wooden sword.

The wooden sword lowered its height again, almost touching the ground.

Scallion squatted down, with a serious expression, and asked aloud, word by word: “You son of a bitch tell Lao Tzu that Lao Tzu is short?”

 …

After a long while, Sword Spirit replied with a dry smile: “Hey mom! Just looking at you can make you grow! You usually eat well, but there is a problem with growing a one-meter-eight girl!”

Fast forward Big story~

(end of this chapter)