The Buzhou Mountain is still majestic, and the Nuwa Fuxi's courtyard is also elegant and unique. However, the two men with dirt-faced faces crawled out of the human-shaped hole did not seem to realize that they were incompatible with the surrounding environment. Zhuang Xiong still stared at Fuxi fiercely, with his head "I want to soak your sister" on his head. The two words "sister control" in his eyes were extremely clear, and he was trying to engrave Fuxi's soul, which was very offensive. Fuxi did not dare to show weakness, and he defended with "Don't touch my sister" on his forehead. He forced Zhuang Xiong's soul with a "silly bear" in his eyes. Nuwa looked at him and said angrily: "Are you two finished? An old monster is a bit older, are you more childish? Sit down for me."

The two of them dared not resist and sat down honestly. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but reply: "Although I'm very old, my heart is still young."

Nuwa's forehead couldn't help but have a few black lines. She turned around and glared at Fuxi who wanted to refute, forcing Fuxi back to complain, and then said to Zhuang Xiong: "Fellow Daoist Cangxiong, my brother and sister are indeed Fuxi Nuwa. Yesterday I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so I made a small joke with fellow Taoist."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment and said in a daze: "No, although Fuxi is a sister, Fuxi is a good person? How could he be so rude and unscrupulous? Although Nuwa is petty, Nuwa is also a good person. How could he think of vicious means of peeling and cramping? Is it the feeling of shattering idols? No, they must be fake."

Zhuang Xiong came to his senses and was about to argue with the two, but found that they were staring at him fiercely with dark lines on their faces. Then he realized that he had expressed his thoughts without realizing them.

Fuxi could no longer hold back and flew directly over, threw Zhuang Xiong to the ground, pinched Zhuang Xiong's neck hard, kicked him around, and said fiercely: "My sister controls? Damn! I'm rude? Damn! I'm unscrupulous? I'll beat..."

Nuwa did not go up to persuade her to fight this time. Anyway, since she had reached such a level of cultivation, Zhuang Xiong was also rough and thick-skinned, and Fuxi could not pinch him to death. Her eyes rolled around. Nuwa kicked Zhuang Xiong a few times while the two of them were not paying attention, and muttered in a low voice: "Let you say I'm petty, let you say I'm vicious..."

In front of the beauty, Zhuang Xiong was also a little angry and shouted: "Damn the girl, if you don't let me go, I will fight back. Don't regret it."

Fuxi snorted coldly, and no matter what Zhuang Xiong said, he beat him harder, "I told you to say that my sister is in charge, and I asked you to call me rude and unscrupulous."

Zhuang Xiong was furious and turned over and pressed Fuxi down. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and gave Fuxi a pair of panda card eyes. He shouted: "If a tiger doesn't show his power, do you think I'm a sick cat? I'll hit you with peach blossoms on your face, I'll tell you why the flowers are so red, I'll hit you with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in spring."

Fuxi's eyes turned red in an instant, how could he show weakness? For a moment, his hands, feet, teeth and teeth went into battle together, and they fought desperately.

Nuwa kicked a few more times, and her anger was slightly calmer. Seeing that the two of them were fighting fiercely, they had to take a few steps back. Seeing that Fuxi had used his teeth, she rolled her eyes and muttered: "How could my brother be so angry when he is with fellow Taoist Xiong? Where did he usually be gentle and elegant? The silly bear is thick-skinned and has great strength. How could my brother beat him? What did the smart brother think?" Nuwa, who was full of questions, couldn't even figure it out, so she had to mutter to drink tea and watch the show.

The two of them fought in this battle, and they were covered in misery, with countless blue and swollen eyes, some grass leaves and mud, and their clothes were not intact and their hair was disguised. It was not until the sun set that they paused under Nuwa's dissuasion.

Nuwa was so helpless. It would be fine if she wanted to talk about Cangxiong Taoist, but why did Fuxi learn to fight bravely? Could it be that the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to Mo is black? He learned bad things from Cangxiong? That's too fast? If Zhuangxiong knew about this, he would definitely complain fiercely. What is Cangxiong? What does Fuxi mean to learn bad things from me? Is it okay if Fuxi has been provoking me? Unfortunately, Zhuangxiong didn't know yet, and his impression in the eyes of beautiful women was so unbearable.

Nuwa had no choice but to see that both of them were exhausted, but she still provoked like a cockfighting, so she had to rush back to rest and wait for a conversation tomorrow.

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This was the third day after Zhuang Xiong came to the ground. Zhuang Xiong still slept until midnight before getting up. Seeing Fuxi still staring at him fiercely, Hong Guoguo cut off with disdain. For the time being, civilized people are not as knowledgeable as barbarians.

Nuwa was covered in black early in the morning. She watched Zhuang Xiong sit down slowly and drink tea. She glared at Fuxi fiercely. Seeing Fuxi act like a good baby and not speaking, she was satisfied. She turned around and smiled at Zhuang Xiong and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiong, don't know how to rest?"

Zhuang Xiong said carelessly: "No, the days when you sleep until you wake up naturally are really comfortable."

Nuwa smiled suffocated and glared at Zhuang Xiong fiercely. Zhuang Xiong did not see it. At this time, Zhuang Xiong fell into yy again: "Brother said yesterday that he wanted to pick up his sister. Should he go to? By the way, my brother is a little otaku, and he is still a virgin after living in his twenties. God gave me another life, so it is also necessary to pick up girls. But how should I go to? Brother has no experience?"

Not to mention Zhuang Xiong was thinking hard about picking up girls, Nuwa here saw Zhuang Xiong being distracted again, but she was furious, with a sweet little face hanging on her face, and said in a soft and vicious voice: "Brother Xiong, what are you thinking?"

Zhuang Xiong had a few cold wars in an instant, woke up immediately, and laughed slowly and said, "I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it."

Nuwa's smile remained unchanged, and she continued to say in that stingy voice: "Then I said I am Nuwa, my brother is Fuxi, do you believe it?"

Zhuang Xiong was so alert that he threw a questioning look at Fuxi: "What's wrong with your sister? It's so terrible."

Fuxi replied depressedly: "How did I know? She never did this before. My sister told me not to speak, you can do it yourself."

Zhuang Xiong was surprised: "Talent, you can understand what I mean by just spending a day with me and convey the information back. It seems that IQ and EQ are all full? Will EQ become a girl control if it is full?"

Nuwa's face was covered in black and her silver teeth were clenched. She looked at the silly bear, and while winking Fuxi, she whispered her thoughts in her heart, which was speechless. She first glared at Fuxi who wanted to explode when she heard the word "sister control", and turned around and said angrily to Zhuang Xiong who was still distracted: "Fellow Taoist, you haven't answered my question yet."

Zhuang Xiong replied from his distracted mind and said blankly: "Ah! Fellow Taoist, what did you say?"

Nuwa turned black as soon as she heard this, and the small seal appeared in her hand and turned into the size of a millstone. Nuwa waved her hand and smashed the seal towards Zhuang Xiong, shouting: "You can stop it with me, your soul is light. You silly bear, I have been tolerating you for a long time, and I have been unable to bear it anymore. Yesterday I scolded me for being petty? Vicious? Today I dare to ignore me? Distracted? I am unreliable to hit you, I am off topic, I am distracted, I am distracted, I am unrestrained, I am short-circuited..."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but complain. It would be fine if he smashed countless green bags on his head, but he couldn't fight back. He had to run away with his head and kept admitting his mistakes.

Fuxi was stunned by the sight of him, and he never knew that his gentle and lovely sister had such a side.

After a while of a fight, Nuwa was tired, and panted heavily, and asked viciously: "Are you still distracted?"

Zhuang Xiong said pitifully: "I dare not."

Nuwa said again: "Can you still fight?"

Zhuang Xiong replied carefully: "I dare not."

Nuwa said: "Can you talk well and don't go off topic anymore?

Zhuang Xiong said: "Can."

Nuwa said: "I believe that our brother and sister are Fuxi and Nuwa?"

Zhuang Xiong said: "Believe it."

Nuwa said: "Am I petty, am I very vicious?"

Zhuang Xiong said: "No."

Nuwa was satisfied and felt that it was almost done, so she took back her seal, clapped her hands, and said with a giggle: "That's right, how good do you think you are talking like this? You two are unreliable, and you have to force me to do something, and you are no longer a lady."

Zhuang Xiong secretly complained: I never thought you were nowhere to lean against a lady.

Nuwa frowned and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xiong, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."

Zhuang Xiong hurriedly said, "I'm talking about nothing. I didn't expect that the two are the legendary Fuxi and Nuwa. I was a little difficult to accept for a while and needed to go back and sort out my thoughts. Say goodbye." After Zhuang Xiong said that, he turned around and ran away with a constipated expression on his face. He muttered while running: "It's over, the idol is destroyed, and the ancestor god has become a violent brother and sister..."

Nuwa snorted coldly and let him go. When she turned around, she saw Fuxi still staring at him in amazement. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said angrily: "Brother, why are you staring at me like this?"

Fuxi seemed to have not heard it, and was still muttering to himself, as if he had been stunned by the violent Nuwa. Before Nuwa could hear what he was saying, Fuxi was already running away in tears, and tears were still roaring: "My sister is not so violent, how could Nuwa become so violent? I don't believe it...!!!"

Nuwa was embarrassed first, then shy, and finally cursed with a black look on her face: "This damn silly bear has completely messed up our lives." By the way, Zhuang Xiong seemed to have done nothing? It turned out that there were no outsiders present, so the two of them were suppressed until they were completely triggered by Zhuang Xiong. Zhuang Xiong was wronged! Of course, Zhuang Xiong also had a little responsibility.

After all, Nuwa couldn't let go of her brother, so she stomped her feet hatefully and comforted her brother, and the second negotiation was also declared over.

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On the third day, the fourth day when Zhuang Xiong came to the ground, Zhuang Xiong was still sleeping until midnight. After going out, he found that only Nuwa was the only one, but Fuxi did not appear. Zhuang Xiong swept his soul and saw Fuxi with red eyes hiding behind the door of the hut staring at him seriously, as if he had any irregular movements, he would immediately rush out and eat him. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but roll his eyes and cursed in his heart: "This dead girl is in charge."

Nuwa looked at Zhuang Xiong who was walking leisurely and couldn't help but feel itchy, but it was not easy to get angry. So she smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiong seems to have a good rest. Can we have a good talk?"

Zhuang Xiong went back yesterday and thought hard for more than half an hour. The dream was shattered. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Nuwa Fuxi's appearance, so he accepted it happily. Without any entanglement, he slept naturally and comfortably. Seeing Nuwa's smiling face, he thought it was a little cute, so he replied: "No problem, I think it should have been like this for a long time. You think it's so good, drinking tea, and talking about it. What problem can't be solved? It's all because of fellow Taoist Fuxi. He always off topic, making jokes, and provoking me to fight. Is fighting a civilized person doing? To be harmonious, harmony is the hard truth, and fighting is something that only barbarians can do."

Fuxi's eyes almost burst out from the other side. Nuwa's face was covered in black, and her teeth were not only itchy, but even a little hurt. She wanted to go up and bite him a few times. By the way, this guy's ability to shirk responsibility is quite good.

Nuwa calmed down her tone after a while and smiled, "I don't know where my friend learned the names of my brother and sister. To be honest, my brother and sister have never left here since they were born and have never contacted strangers. I really don't know who can know my brother and sister, and I don't know what other people said about my brother and sister?"
Chapter completed!