Chapter 117： Stroke barbed

If there is no cover of hair, the white tiger will be blushing like a song. If it is not for the song to mention this matter, Xi Guizhen will not care about this issue.

Because he saw few references, only himself and He Ruge. In the third layer of "sincere treatment" of the last double-practice method, he saw the white and tender and delicate part of He Ru Ge. It may be the reason of Koi, and there is no hair in the position of He Ru Ge.

At that time, he stared at the time for a long time, his eyes were focused and burning, and He Rue, who was stared at him, turned around and revealed the deep red lines on his waist. The red lines flowed along the graceful curves, like the stamens falling into the depths of the valley. ......

The great white tiger raised his hind legs and looked down at the shape of the thorns. He found that his style of painting with He Ruge was indeed different. It looked like a weapon and it was easy to get hurt.

"Maybe it just looks hard." Xi is guilty of sufficiency: "Do you want to pinch it?"

He Ruge: "..."

Can you still pinch the test?

He pulled down the curtains, reached out and touched it, and then retracted his hand before the other party swelled. He slammed the rails on the floor: "Hard, very handy." In a position, He Ruge felt that he might die.

He still remembers when he first brushed a post in the author forum, he saw an author posting help # write a written **** how to do #, in fact, is a typo, out of class. However, if he and the ancestors came to an in-depth exchange, He Ruge may actually send such a post.

The great white tiger committee screamed.

"There is such a strange thing." Xi Guizhen finally found the culprit, he was very innocent: "I don't want to be like this."

The ancient beasts are really fierce, and the fierce places are different.

"But the double-practice method should solve this problem. I have seen the fourth layer of the double-practice method. The aura will wrap the place and soften those barbs." Xi Guizhen proposed a solution and actively proposed: " It’s not as good as letting us try it first. I’m curious about what the reward for the fourth layer of the double-practice method is.”

He screamed like a singer, and smashed a big white tiger with a long hair. He pretended that nothing had happened to plug the hair back, and then righteously said: "Still wait for the doctor to come over and let him check it out. ”

"The field of Maozi's research is mainly about the spirit of the sea." Dabaihu looked at He Ruge with an eye. "And I just want to show you one person and give you a person to check."

The line of sight moved from the reddish auricle of He Ruge to the hesitant black scorpion. Xi Guiyi did not want He Ruo to be embarrassed. He used the tiger tail to circle this person’s waist and said: "I will register with Dr. He first, what? When Dr. He is free, ask me to go in and check."

Dr. He blushes like a fever and nods his head.

The Maozi Association came to estimate that it was about 7 o'clock in the evening. In order to wait for the Maozi Association, the amusement park plan to squander the sorrow, and the white tiger and the tiger couldn't fall in love to become a cat cake, even if the food of the Aion is delicious. Nor can it save the mood of Xi Gui.

He Ruge didn't care so much. He ate a meal, especially after eating the belly of the white tiger, which made him feel spiritually satisfied.

He Ru, who was full of food and drink, opened the live broadcast and said hello to the audience who looked forward to it. "Good evening everyone." The camera was very close at first, and the young people were sitting on the soft white blanket in the live broadcast. Under the light, every white hair on the blanket is like a shimmer.

The barrage has a lot of emotions about the beauty of the world and the quality of the blanket:

"If the song sits on such a large blanket, it is like a beautiful jade placed on white velvet, pleasing to the eye."

"This blanket looks so expensive, like a blanket for a lady who is worth a thousand dollars."

"I want to buy a blanket with the same goddess! Please tell me the price!"

"This blanket is so big... I don't know if it is my illusion, I always feel that the blanket will move."

"The texture on the blanket is familiar, as if I have seen it anywhere."

When the lens is zoomed out and the panorama is illuminated, a huge white tiger appears in the live room, and the sapphire-like tiger looks at the barrage:

"Ah, ah, ah, Lord Marshal!!!"

"I just wanted to slap the marshal's skin? I really have itchy skin."

"Who else! Who else wants to spray our marshals bald?! Look at this amazing amount of hair! This excellent hair! Oily and smooth! It is a bald girl who can't have a long hair in her life! Where is bald? !"

"...It is also possible to go to the hairplant (small force)"

"The marshal is really a pet, so I am willing to let the song sit on his back, I admire, and surely the fairy boyfriend is someone else's home."

"Hey, this room is gorgeous, like crystal."

The scenery on the top of the Aion Tower is displayed in front of the barrage. The interstellar people have seen the appearance of the Aion on the network, suspended in the crystal tower that is surrounded by clouds in the air, but almost no one has ever seen the shape inside the Aion. Not to mention the top floor of the Tower of Eternity.

So at first the barrage was only stunningly exquisitely beautiful, the room was high, perhaps because of the crystal-clear material, the room was extraordinarily wide and bright, and the exquisitely decorated decoration added a sense of exquisite artwork.

Until a barrage hesitated: "The style of this room is like the Tower of Eternity..."

Seeing the suspicion and discussion sounds constantly appearing, the screened the entire live broadcast room, He Ruge had to say: "I and blame on the top of the Aion."

The barrage heard the storm crying:

"Scorpio is really the tower of eternal! Or the top of the Tower of Eternity! Mom, I also saw the top of the Aion Tower, qaq"

“Is this the life of a local tyrant?! I am eating lemon on the top of the Lemon Tower!”

"Ah, ah, I can’t wait for the soul to wear it! I want to be smothered by the goddess. I also want to see the scenery with the goddess on the top of the Aion! I am beyond recognition!"

"Beautiful? This is a tall tower built with stars."

"When is the male **** updated?"

I can’t wait to see how to sing the more curtains: “...”

His update today seems to have coded a beginning, and then it is attracted to the attention of the squad. He Ruge turned his eyes on the white tiger, and he picked up the tiger's ear and said: "I blame you."

Xi Guizhen: "???"

In order to avoid updating this topic, He Ruge decided to tell everyone a fairy tale, which one is better?

“The fairy tale that I want to share with you today is called Happy Prince. The statue of the happy prince stands tall on a tall stone pillar above the city. He is covered with golden leaves and bright sapphires for his eyes. ......"

This is a sad fairy tale. After listening to the story, the barrage is once again depressed, and melancholy to forget to remind.

When Mao Zixie rushed over, he found that he had no use except for sending a notebook. However, it is definitely worthwhile to set foot on the Aion Tower. The Maozi Association also discussed with He Ruge about "new sound therapy."

He has sung "Little Star" and the war song has been tested and has been proven to be beneficial to the mental health of people with autism and depression.

The Maozi Association put the songs on the patient through special instruments. This medical instrument was transformed from the spiritual sea stimulator of the year. It is more stable and gentle than the spiritual sea stimulator. If it is strictly in accordance with the manual, it is absolutely not There will be a tragedy that will stimulate the cubs to death.

And that thick manual, clearly pointed out that "for 1 to 2 years old, the stimulation file should not exceed 1.85" manual, the data is accurate to the decimal point after the two manuals, from the year Mao Zheng Consolidated from the materials submitted to the Institute.

Mao Zhengyi provides a variety of detailed data on the spirit of the sea stimulator, behind each simple number, is a **** life.

However, those who enjoy these benefits will never know how many human trials these cumbersome steps have taken.

In order to introduce the treatment of the song more intuitively to He Ruge, Mao Zixuan will give the treatment video to He Ruge.

In the video, the patient will wear a white helmet on the head. This helmet is smaller and simpler than the metal helmet in the game, but He Ruzhi recognizes the helmet's predecessor in a flash.

He subconsciously looked at the big white tiger beside him. The blue tiger of the big white tiger did not have the slightest mood fluctuations, staring coldly at the video. He Ru song couldn't help but reach out and touch the word "王". The white tiger's ear shook gently, and the white tiger under the palm took the initiative to slap on the palm of his hand.

Then a big white tiger, one hand can not completely cover it, the same, the metal helmet of the year can not be inserted into this big head.

Xi Guizhen is no longer the 20th, but a powerful and respected marshal. After trying to understand this, the anxiety in the heart of the song disappeared. He continued to watch the video with the big white tiger.

Some autistic cubs in the video heard that Little Star responded to the outside world. When parents saw the cubs draw stars on paper and heard the children ask for the stars, they I am so excited that I am so excited that I can’t speak incoherently. At this time, the youngsters don’t say that they want to watch the stars. Even if they pick the stars, parents are willing to do it.

Regarding the war songs, the Maozi Association originally wanted to be used on the warriors, but now that the Star Wars is over, the Maozi Association has changed its use. He found that the Warsongs have a good incentive for people with depression, and they have heard the motivation. When it is full, this war song is used as a healing song.

The Maozi Association hopes that He Ruge can sing these two songs again, so that he can use the songs for medicine as soon as possible. "The two songs will not be used for profit, but I have prepared for you to pay." Said Mao Zixie out of his private money, why the song is not prepared to collect money, but under the watchful eyes of the white tiger, how is the song silent I took the money.

"Right, I am still in the finals of the Allahhos Medical Prize, but I won't necessarily win the prize, because my uncle also participated in this Allahhos Medical Prize." Mao Zijian scratched his head. .

The Allahhos Medical Prize is equal to the existence of the Nobel Prize in Medicine in this world. He Ruo Ge did not expect Mao Zixie to report him to him without a single voice. Even if he could not win the prize, the finalist was a huge honor.

but……

"Your uncle? Is he Mao Zhengqi?" Mao Zhengqi and Mao Zhengyi only have one word, which makes it easy to think of relatives.

The Maozi Association nodded. "Yes, but the uncle is the one of the main family. We are the side branches. We basically don't contact each other. Over the years, the uncle has also been at Grandpa's funeral."

The speaker is unintentional and the listener has the heart. When the Maozi went away, Xi Guiyi said to He Ru: "I think, I know who is in the back of the notebook."

The Maozi Association found a notebook in the relics of Mao Zhengyi, and Mao Zhengqi just happened to participate in the funeral, plus Mao Zhengqi is still on the list of killings.

Since there is a drop in the bottom half of the notebook, it is obviously more secure to choose the decryption mode.

He Ruge flipped through only half of the notebook and slowly spit out a sigh. This is a sinful notebook that records data from human experiments, but now the data is now making a huge contribution to medicine.

[Whether to choose the decryption mode]

【Yes】

【no】

[Decryption mode is successfully turned on! 】

The notebook in the singer suddenly bursts with brilliance. The words are stripped from the paper and floated in the air. They are arranged in a combination and become a new story:

"My name is Mao Zhengyi. I have a younger brother. He is called Mao Zhengqi."

The author has something to say: Two more!

Such an industrious author, don't you go to "I have a date with Jinjiang" to vote for it? ! If you don't go now! ! !

... then I will ask again in the next chapter.