What do you want?

What's the meaning?

Yang Yu was stunned. The people in the room were all shocked and looked at Yang Yu's cuffs.

"What?"

Yang Jian was stunned and saw a three-legged, pure-eyed toad with a money-spotted back jumping out of his elder brother's cuff:

"I am a blessed land of the great mountain, the Shenwei Mountains, and the Lingguan Mountains. The Golden Toad Ancestor is really! How dare you speak terrible words from a child with yellow mouth?!"

The little toad's cheeks were bulging, and he was angry. But the people in the room were all a little surprised. Yang Jian even reached out and poked the little guy's cheeks:

"Brother, where did you catch the toad?"

"You are the toad!"

The little toad pounced on it in a rage. Before he got close, he suddenly felt a black look in front of him, and a fishy smell came to his face, almost making it stinking.

"Xiaobai, let it go!"

Yang Jian was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he didn't let the white dog bite this little guy.

He knew that his elder brother, even the old demon of the Black Mountain, bit off the arm of the old demon.

"Stinky dog, how dare you!"

The little toad was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he didn't dare to provoke the big dog with a grin, and retracted Yang Yu's cuffs.

"What do you want? There are only four words?"

Yu Yang frowned slightly.

There are few words that remain unchanged. Today, there are many words outside the border and inside the border. As for languages, there are hundreds or thousands of dialects in various dialects.

This is true now, and it is naturally the case in ancient times.

During the process of refining the recipe and counting it into the illusion, he learned more than twenty languages ​​and words. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little headache when he listened to the magical text.

"Whether the ancestor said is false?"

Little toad hums:

"However, this divine text is an extremely ancient type, and the ancestor almost didn't hear it..."

"What do you want..."

Pressing his eyebrows lightly, Yang Yu did not hesitate to do so. His eyes were half open, and he rushed to the secret, and he looked at the old man again.

Over the years, he has tried to spy on the old man's fate more than once, but he has never seen it clearly.

At this moment, it is no exception.

In the midst of confusion, I could only faintly sense the purple intention surging, and other than that, I could not see anything.

Is the level of Tongwen still not enough?

Buzz!

Yang Yu's eyes condensed, as if the shadow of Kuixing, which had invisible ripples and light and shadow, flashed by, and the three great fruits were shaking together.

Wow!

The next moment, his eyes were full of purple, but before he could look closely, Yang Yu felt that the sky's eyes were tingling and split, and he fell out of his own state of confusion.

"Little Prison?"

After such interruption, the old man also calmed down:

"It's just a nightmare, it's nothing big. You won't dream again in the future. You'd better go and see Xiao Si.

Once you have been away for more than ten years, you will be willing to give up..."

"Yes, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid or afraid, you'd better go back and see Xiao Si..."

My mother-in-law also agreed.

"Brother, you?"

Yang Jian noticed it, but Yang Yu didn't say it, so he naturally didn't ask. Instead, he agreed with his parents and pulled his eldest brother out of the house:

"I haven't been back for more than ten years. This time, you have to spend more time with your sister-in-law..."

Yang Yu felt his mind buzzing, nodded hard, put away the three-legged toad, and then left the yard.

[What do you want? Promise from ancient times is to be asked with divine texts. Any request may be met, but...]

With a glance, Yang Yu captured the fate he wanted to see, which is this "respond to all requests".

After a little sweep, he did not see the complete fate. He only looked at the known part and saw that the fate was extremely good.

I will respond to all requests. Isn’t this a legendary masterpiece of fortune?

But the idea just flashed, and Yang Yu completely dispelled it.

Because this fate is not a dark purple color, but pure black, even darker than the 'jealousy of heaven and earth' outside the ten purple life of Yang Jian!

‘Those who have great fortune will have great disasters. If you make mistakes, you will never be able to get rid of them…’

A certain sentence at the beginning of the Eight Nine Profound Art flashed through Yang Yu's heart.

According to the eight or nine mysterious skills, everything in this world is balanced, and great fortune is often accompanied by major disasters. The more powerful the fortune, the more likely it is to be affected by major disasters...

"My brother, remember, don't let the old man learn that magical text, and don't let him make a random wish!"

"ah?"

Yang Jian was teasing the white dog. When he heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn. On his elder brother's face, he saw a solemnity that he had never felt before.

Yang Yu emphasized tone:

"This matter is of great importance, please remember it!"

"yes!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled.

"Go."

Yang Yu felt a little relieved, but he also made up his mind that he would never allow the old man to come into contact with the divine text.

“Woooooo~”

At this time, the white dog rushed up intimately and kept sobbing around Yang Yu.

In a flash, more than ten years have passed, and the white dog is becoming more and more magical. As he walks, there is a faint mist lingering around, which is a sign of independent absorption of spiritual energy.

Its spirituality is getting stronger and stronger. In recent years, it has been following the old man and found the life map. It is only a short distance away from being promoted to the "White-Haired God Dog" and become the tenth capital master.

"Little guy."

Yu Yang stretched out his hand and hugged the shrinking white dog before returning to the backyard.

At this moment, it was dark.

Back in the courtyard, Yang Yu did not wake up Qin Si, but leaned against her and lay down on her side. Looking at the sleeping beauty, he felt a little guilty.

It took more than ten years to go out at one time, but Qin Si did not complain at all. Over the years, she has been working hard inside and outside the palace.

Over the years, the birthdays of the parents of the ministers and generals in the government, and the family members were imported from the family. She had no mistakes and gave gifts to her, depending on the distance, gifts or names...

Among the families of many officials and workers in Northwest Road, they have a high prestige.

The white dog was lying beside the bed, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping, but he was unwilling to leave for a while. He didn't take him with him last time when he went out, so he almost went on a hunger strike.

"who?!"

When Qin Si Youyou woke up, she was suddenly shocked and almost released her magical powers. She smelled the familiar smell before she relaxed:

"Husband, you are back..."

"Yeah, I'm back."

Holding the beauty, Yang Yu was calm and told her about his experiences over the years and some interesting things along the way.

Qin Si snuggled in his arms, feeling happy in his heart. Even though he was talking about fighting and killing, he listened with relish.

I wish I could keep listening.

"very nice."

Qin Si was a little yearning, so she pursed her lips and talked about the big and small things in the Northwest Road over the years and some trivial matters in the mansion.

She rarely leaves the palace, and many of them are heard from others, and has not yet known Yang Yu, but he is happy to listen to her.

Who has a family who has imported a child, which child is stupid, which parent is biased... etc., etc.

But the most is naturally the matter in the mansion.

The old man, mother-in-law, little brother, white dog, and the small puppy it gave birth to.

"After you left, the old man still went to visit the Sea of ​​Law from time to time. Most of the time, he took Xiaobai with him. Xiaobai's fortune is good, and he found his life map several years ago."

Qin Si rubbed her, changed into a comfortable position, and when she mentioned her younger brother, she felt a little self-pity:
To be continued...