Chapter 491 (1/2)

Wang Xiaojian went to Luban No. 7 and knocked on his wooden head.

He gave a humble account to Luban No. 7.

After Lu Ban No. 7 left, he took off his clothes one by one.

He also took off the black iron bead clothes, threw on the ground, suddenly ”bang”, the ground was smashed out of a big hole.

Wang Xiaojian smashed his lips. The 60000 Jin black iron pearl clothes are really too heavy.

The wet land by the river can't bear its weight.

However, it is not so heavy for Wang Xiaojian, who now has 100000 kg of strength.

Wang Xiaojian picked up the black iron pearl clothing from the ground, put it into the water, washed it clean, and took back the system package.

Then he stripped himself, jumped into the river and took a bath.

The cool mountain lake is very comfortable.

Wang Xiaojian swam to the middle of the river with his arms swinging, and then lay on his back on top of the river.

Looking at the blue sky, and the cotton candy like clouds.

Wang Xiaojian thought, if Daji and Wang Zhaojun were around, it would be fine.

He can play with them happily.

The three of them used to play together in the bathtub and become extremely happy gods.

However, there is no such lake.

If it can be achieved, it would be wonderful.

Of course, Wang Xiaojian is just thinking about it.

Because the war against Shang Dynasty was inseparable from Daji and Wang Zhaojun.

Looking at the blue sky and the clouds floating in the air, Wang Xiaojian sighed and said, ”I am a king. Even if Daji and Zhaojun go to the front line, I can take Yunbing and Xiaowei with me!”

”If there were them, how could I live a ascetic life? At least now, I can hold my elder martial sister and younger sister and slap it left and right. ”

Food and clothing think lust.

Over the past few days, he was holding either Big Joe or Diao Chan. Although very enjoy, but to him, also is a kind of torment.

After all, both big Joe and Diao Chan are so beautiful.

How he longed to be gods with them, but he couldn't.

Diao Chan needless to say, as long as the system is still limited, he can not take her blood.

And the power of purification emanated from Big Joe also made him clean up every time he had evil thoughts.

Wang Xiaojian thinks that if he goes on like this, he will be able to suppress internal injuries.

His little sword, too, will be broken because he is too excited.

The cliff on the lake is half empty, floating with soft clouds.

The sun shines, and the soft clouds glow with charm.

Looking at rouyun's ever-changing shape in the wind of the mountain, and thinking of Daji, who is charming in the bone marrow, and Wang Zhaojun's beautiful posture, Wang Xiaojian can't help but be poetic.

”Cloud!

You are so beautiful.

How I long for you.

Become a goblin.

Or the noble princess.

Turn into my wife and come down from the sky.

”

Wang Xiaojian said to himself, and then he was slightly stunned, and his handsome face couldn't help laughing.

”I'm a king. I can make a poem at will

”I'm so good. This poem is so artistic. It's even more powerful than ”weeding at noon.”

”It would be great if there were princesses falling from the sky. Ha ha What's wrong

Narcissistic slut, lying naked on the lake, proud of his original poetry.

In his view, this is simply unprecedented, after no one, is a beautiful poem in the world.

He was still lustful, hoping for a beauty to come down from the sky, suddenly slightly stunned.

I saw a small black spot in the clouds in the sky, falling down.

With the rapid fall, the black spots are getting bigger and bigger.

In Wang Xiaojian's field of vision, the black spot gradually enlarged and became a woman in white.