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I haven¡¯t slept since yesterday and have been busy all night and all morning. How many all-nighters are this? Sui Qiu is about to collapse. If this continues, I'm afraid Li Zhongdao will collapse. Let me sleep for a few hours, but I really can't hold on anymore! Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl smiled and then removed her little hand from Yang Junshan¡¯s waist.Withdrawing his breasts, he said with a sweet voice: "Brother, are you in such a daze that you don't even recognize my little sister? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour. Are you thinking about the Baque Mountain paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house all exude the long-lost warmth and nature, bringing things that have long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory.I dug it out bit by bit.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. Say, 100The fairy things in the mountain paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you not do it? "
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
??The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand appeared in front of his eyes.The shaking in front of him became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan finally came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
"How can it be so easy!" Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit
Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest. .
The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory. come out.
The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was his body that had shrunk by half, but he was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.
How did I become a half-grown child?
Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!
The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes. It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.
A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight. He chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul!"
Yang Junshan's eyes rekindled the color. He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?"
The little girl chuckled, then withdrew her little hand from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said with a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze and doesn't even recognize the little girl? You have been lying beside the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about Baqueshan Is it about the paddock?"
The little girl's words caused the memory in Yang Junshan's mind to instantly look back from a hundred years ago, until a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely merged with the scene in front of him. The scene in his previous life. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, the prodigal son finally fully integrated with the young Yang Junshan.
The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan. He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers from people¡¯s picks, and it¡¯s also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that eat people, can you please stop it?¡±
Yang Junshan touched his sister's head lovingly, which made Yang Junxin's face full of reluctance: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!"
Scenes from the past life kept flashing back and forth in his mind. Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, the fairy objects have also been selected by Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families." Wheel, but there may not be some high-quality fairy things in it that they haven¡¯t discovered before. Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it.¡±
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