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At night, it was covered by dark clouds, and soon the light rain began to fall again.
"Xiaohui, I’ll give you a magic trick." Qin Shaojie leaned against the bed and hugged Ai Xiaohui and said that he was going to tell her his secret.
It’s convenient to teach Ai Xiaohui to practice after dealing with her first.
"Magic? Can you do magic? " Ai Xiaohui looked curiously at Qin Shaojie, her former student and now her husband will have a baby with his father in the future.
"Actually, it’s not magic," Qin Shaojie thought for a moment and said, "You know Doraemon, right?"
"I know, isn’t that a robot cat?" said Xiao-hui Yi, leaning sideways and sticking it in Qin Shaojie’s arms.
"Xiao Tian’s favorite cartoon character is Doraemon, and I know that you boys all want to have a Doraemon of your own."
"Yeah, hey, hey, I thought," Qin Shaojie laughed. "There’s a time machine and a pocket like a bottom hole. You can have whatever you want."
"Didn’t you say you did magic? Why are you talking about Doraemon again? " Ai Xiaohui asked
"Don’t worry, don’t worry," Qin Shaojie said mysteriously. "Honey, do you want a Doraemon that belongs to you?"
"Of course," although I don’t know what Qin Shaojie wants, Yi Xiaohui is still very interested.
"That’s good," said Qin Shaojie, turning over the bed and groping for a while from his clothes, he pulled out a palm-sized golden pocket.
"Wife, tell you, this thing is called a dry Kun bag, and there are no less things in it than Doraemon’s pocket." Qin Shaojie waved the dry Kun bag and said.
"Giggle and you’ll know you lied to me." Yixiaohui laughed.
A small pocket that big can hold a mobile phone at best.
"I didn’t lie to you." Qin Shaojie reached in and fumbled for a while and then took it out. At this time, Yi Xiaohui was surprised to find that Qin Shaojie had a sword in his hand.
"Hey hey didn’t lie to you?" Qin Shaojie laughed.
"How do you do it?" Xiao-Hui Yi sat up from the bed holding her waist and asked with a face of surprise. Obviously Qin Shaojie’s "magic" aroused her interest.
"Confidentiality" Qin Shaojie blinked at Yi Xiaohui and put his hand into the dry Kun bag "Watch it!"
The words sound just fell and Qin Shaojie had another pistol in his hand.
"pa"
Qin Shaojie casually threw the pistol on the bed and took it out in the bag of Gankun.
Then, in Ai Xiaohui’s incredible eyes, bed things gradually increased, and clothes, shoes, mobile phones, wallets, ID cards and bank cards were all pulled out by Qin Shaojie one by one.
"This … how did you do it?" Ai Xiaohui asked Qin Shaojie that he was wearing a pair of boxers at this time. Obviously, he had no place to hide things. Well, even if the mobile wallet could be hidden, where did you get the sword the first time?
"This … wife, this is what I want to tell you." After a pause, Qin Shaojie said, "Actually, I am a yogi."
"A yogi?" Looked at Qin Shaojie YiXiaoHui froze incredible.
The yogi, when she knew that she had nothing to do before, she also saw the yogi, who is the kind of person who is as tall as a martial arts expert and much more powerful than a martial arts expert.
"Is it a yogi?" Qin Shaojie said. "I think you should know this."
The yogi, the yogi turned out to be a yogi. Ai Xiaohui looked at Qin Shaojie with some trance.
Only now did she know that she had married a yogi.
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Qin Shaojie explained it took a long time for Ai Xiaohui to completely understand what this yogi really is.
To put it simply, if you can become a fairy, you won’t get old and you can live forever.
"So … what will you do when we are all gone in a few decades?" Ai Xiaohui asked
"go? Where are you going? " Qin Shaojie said, "Don’t worry, no one will leave. I’m telling you this just to tell you that I want to teach you to practice."
"Teach me to practice?"
"To teach you to practice," Qin Shaojie said, "In fact, I have had this idea for a long time, but I don’t know what to say. Fanger is also a yogi. If Qiu Ruo has you and F, but she knows that you don’t know."
"I don’t know my feelings." It’s rare for Xiao Hui to show a little woman’s posture and pout to express her dissatisfaction.
"And my mother doesn’t know," Qin Shaojie said. "I’m going to find an opportunity to tell my mother that you know I’m going to teach your practice."
"Well," said Yi Xiaohui, nodding, "then show me another magic trick."
Qin Shaojie a head of black line.
Didn’t we make it clear that this is not magic?