Become the Savior by Rubbing All Things with Your Hands

[Pull the column to preview the collection of "Good darling, drank this bowl of Meng Po Soup", Gu Dan, a sweet article about reunion after breaking the mirror, will be held at the end of the year, the copy is at the end] The previous title of this book was: "Hand-rubbing all things and vests in the last days" Not written well! Be careful! Be careful! The structure and plot of this book cannot be repaired, so we can only leave it aside and wait to re-open a new book for the two protagonists in the future] (cheng yue)x (que) The young master who loves oral sex is attacked by a domineering and dark-faced beautiful colonel year Sheng Yue closed and opened her eyes, realizing that she was in the end of the world and her memory was blank. The good news is that he is a black cat spirit with a super power that can shape creations. Bad news, this power can't be used in front of people, and it's a bit unstable. He used his newly made rocket launcher to hit the zombies, and then the communication base station between the ground and the Moon Guard collapsed. The base station collapsed and the Moon Guard reinforcements were unable to connect with the ground, so it was up to him that the Moon Guard had no support for so long! So he was wanted by Lan Yi. Fortunately, there are still some disobedient people in the base, such as Shen Que, the leader of the search and rescue team. He has no official position but dares to be tough with the base commander. He is a good supporter at first glance. He was forced to reach an agreement with Shen Que, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to use his powers to repair the communication base station and save mankind from disaster. But don't worry about how you got into trouble, he can save you anyway. But he still couldn't cultivate well in his lifetime. Shen Que had a frozen face: How did you praise Haikou in the first place? Isn't it just a contact station? Build it, you can build it. What? You said that the robot he made at random was customized by the Archon? It can be. You can say he is a consul. Sheng Yue used the light of the small robot to pretend to be a celebrity in front of the consul, and found herself a bigger backer. The good times did not last long, and he was forced to "die" when he lived too prosperously in the last days and was hated by others. He became a black cat on Shen Guan's shoulder. Without supplies or ordnance, the men in blue looked like they were waiting for food. Isn't it just that there is a lack of an arsenal? It can be built. There are enough mechas. In the middle of the night, an arsenal secretly rose up in the wilderness, but no one dared to ask where it came from. Everyone: There must be a reason for the consul's arrangement. Not long after the arsenal was established, the reinforcements of the Moon Guard happened to fall from the sky in a starship, and pia hit him in the face. The reinforcements held their breath and said: Fierce, the murderer is... Brother died before he finished speaking. Sheng Yue dug a hole for his brother to rest in peace, then made an identical android based on his face and created a bunch of brothers for him. This time, he transformed into the temporary commander of the Moon Guard to direct the reconstruction of the ground. What's missing? Tell him, that's enough. Unexpectedly, he just wanted to be skinny, but accidentally ended up on the road of no return. *** After Sheng Yue reached a deal with Shen Que, at first glance she thought he was a cold beauty. Unexpectedly, the other party not only targets him everywhere, but also monitors him, which is simply crazy! Later, he found out that the other party did all this just to take off his vest? You want to see it? I will die to show it to you! *** Shen Que could tell at first glance that Sheng Yue's identity was not simple, especially that the spherical robot following him was customized by the Archon and was the only one in the world. He obviously hid a huge talent but chose to pretend to be harmless. He insisted on taking apart Sheng Yue's disguise to see how many layers it was wrapped inside. One floor, two floors, three floors... He won't do it anymore. Sheng Yue, wake up and don't die! *** Many years later, one of them became an infrastructure commander and the other became a consul, but they were playing childish games in a small room. Shen Que: I hold your hand and squeeze something. I tell you the material and purpose. You guess. If you lose, let me do whatever you want. Sheng Yue was blindfolded and held by Shen Que. Shen Que: Memory foam, suitable for two people to use together. Shengqiu: Double cushion! Shen Que chuckled as if his plan had succeeded: Wrong guess. Sheng Yue opened her blindfold and looked at the sleeping mat in front of her in shock: "What do you want this for?" Shen Que picked him up and threw him on the bed: Because you lost, I was afraid that you would be tired. He kissed Sheng Yue's ears and whispered seductively: Can you show the cat's ears and tail this time? Note: 1. Nonsense, please do not elevate reality. 2.1V1, He Shuangjie, part of the group portrait 3. The emotional line warms up slowly 4. The environment is gradually collapsing Demining: not scientific and rigorous; There are very few zombie parts, mainly about the struggle between forces. Be careful if you go too far, and you will be able to revise, sort out, and rewrite the outline. ———— "Good boy, drink this bowl of Meng Po Soup" copywriting Record of Meng Po Soup Mixed with Water Reunion after a Broken Mirror｜Past and Present Life The water is not stable, the flowers are exhausted, and they will meet again (note). A soft-hearted and slow beauty suffers from a disease (pretending to be) dank and a little bit attacked by the tea prince The water is not stable, the flowers are exhausted, and they will meet again (note). A soft-hearted and slow beauty suffers from a disease (pretending to be) dank and a little bit attacked by the tea prince In the year 231 of Yong'an, the people of Daliang were in dire straits, and the political power was about to fall. The enemy conquered a city in three days and occupied a pond in five days. They were about to reach the foot of the imperial city. But the royal family was helpless, and the whole country became an ant on the hot pot. Ye Yao, the young prince of the Ye Mansion, was born out of the blue, and a letter was delivered to the border, causing the enemy country to immediately withdraw its general camp for twenty miles, which made the worried people of Daliang breathe a sigh of relief. Regarding Ye Yao, the rumors are magical. I heard that at the age of three, he could recite poems and compose poems. At the age of five, he practiced calligraphy well. At the age of seven, he could recite the Four Books and Five Classics backwards and forwards. Not only did he show amazing talent at a young age, but he was also a beautiful woman. Everyone said that a genius with both talent and appearance was born in Daliang. The whole country was celebrating, and even the enemy countries were afraid of him. The news floated for ten years and finally reached the underworld, successfully causing the underworld to panic. What genius? It was simply that the bowl of Meng Po soup was mixed with water, and the prince did not forget to clean it! Hua Wuwei was tricked into the world by his master Meng Po. He was holding Meng Po soup and looked at the twenty-year-old prince and sighed. The national destiny of this great beam is actually tied to a dying sick man? After a bowl of Meng Po soup, all the old dreams will disappear, and the prince's mind will immediately become that of a two-year-old child. Anyway, Ye Yao doesn't have a few more years to live, so he might as well not do the soup-making job. Hua Wuwei stayed in the palace with some affection, doing superficial things to fool the underworld. However, half a year after sneaking into the prince's house. Hua Wupian looked at the prince who was either listening to music or trying his best to seduce him every day, and his face darkened. This guy would probably be dead anyway. Good boy, come and drink this soup. * Ye Yao knew from the beginning what the painting was for. In my previous life, my paintings were filled with books written by sages and sages, and I always said, "It's about emotions, but it's about etiquette." Even if we've been together for a long time, it's just as good as holding hands. After spending twenty years staring at Hua Wuyi in the underworld, he figured it out: if he listens to Hua Wuyi in everything, then he will never be able to defeat him in his three lifetimes. Fortunately, Hua Wu Ping's soft-heartedness has never changed. Ye Yao learned the skill of being as soft as a bone from Lian Ren. He leaned on the imperial concubine's bed and moaned every day, just so that Hua Wu Ping could look at him more. Damn whatever the fate of the country is. Until Hua Wupian finally realized that something was wrong with the way the prince looked at him, and brought a bowl of soup with a familiar taste in front of the couch. Ye Yao sat up from the couch half-supported, frowned his beautiful eyebrows, covered his heart with pale and weak fingers, and deliberately accidentally knocked over the bowl of Meng Po soup that had been boiled for him for seventy-seven and forty-nine days. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Ye Yao flattened the corners of his mouth and raised his eyelids to look at him with a guilty look on his face: "Look at me, I can't even hold the bowl. Ah Ping, I have to help you cook another bowl." ———— (Note) Taken from Xiang Ziyi (Song Dynasty) "Happy Meeting·Peach Garden Deeply Closed in the Spring Breeze" Intention: Becoming a savior through deceit and abduction