Chapter 427 Fu Zhoushan

Nuwa put on Zhou Tian's clothes, and then waved her hand. A mirror appeared in front of her.

"It doesn't look good. I don't look good in it." Nuwa spared a circle and looked at herself in the mirror. She frowned and said to Zhou Tian, "Why do you look good in it, but I look ugly when I wear it."

"This is men's clothes. Don't you see the zipper on the trousers? Can you look good on it?" Zhou Tian said, "You'd better take it off. It's your style to find two leaves."

"No." Nuwa shook her head, took off her clothes and threw them to Sunday. "You get me some good-looking clothes, or I'll hit you."

"I don't even have a piece of cloth these days. Where can I get you beautiful clothes?" Zhou Tian didn't dare to look at Nuwa, so he hurriedly put on his clothes. "By the way, now I don't even have leaves."

"I don't care." Nuwa flashed to Zhou Tian, grabbed Zhou Tian's arm, and suddenly pulled it down. With a rattling sound, Zhou Tian's left arm was torn off. "If you don't get me the clothes, I won't return it to you."

"Well... You're too violent. I didn't die if I practiced before, otherwise it would hurt to death now." On Sunday, I felt that if I didn't get two beautiful clothes for Nuwa quickly, I would be unloaded.

"Where to do it? There is nothing in this era. Where did the cloth come from? I have a magic pen, but I can't make it out of thin air with a pen or paper... By the way, can't Nuwa create everything by herself? Didn't she make the mirror just now? Draw a design drawing for him and let her I have made it." Zhou Tian thought in his heart, and suddenly the light flashed.

"You want beautiful clothes, don't you? I don't have any raw materials. I'll design a picture for you. Can you make it out by yourself?" I discussed with Nuwa on Sunday.

Nuwa nodded, waved Zhou Tian's arm in her hand, and said, "Well, as long as there are beautiful clothes, I will return this arm to you."

On Sunday, I worked quickly, took out a hundred-flower silver gun and drew it from the ground.

Sunday is not a fashion designer, and he can't draw complex clothes. In line with the principle of simplicity, he drew a bikini under a few strokes on Sunday... "Let's see how it is. It must be cool to wear and save cloth." Sunday is very satisfied with his work.

"It's not good-looking. Re-draw it." Nuwa obviously doesn't buy it. It's like not wearing this thing. It's no wonder she can be satisfied.

Sunday drew another big trousers and a women's shirt, but Nuwa still shook her head.

Dozens of costumes have been drawn one after another, and all kinds of characteristics have been collected, but it still failed to satisfy Nuwa.

" By the way, when I first saw Nuwa, didn't Nuwa wear a palace costume? Then just draw that palace costume. Since Nuwa wore that dress at that time, she must like it more." Zhou Tian's hand shot down, recalling the situation when he saw Nuwa when he was Hou Yi, and drew a set of palace costumes.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied now? It's a serious Nuwa suit." Sunday pointed to the palace road on the ground.

"I want that tick." Nuwa was obviously quite satisfied with this suit, but she still put forward her own construction opinion.

"This?" Sunday pointed to the fake Nike logo on his clothes.

"Yes." Nuwa nodded and obviously had a special preference for that hook.

"No problem, isn't it just a hook? Except for the hook between the two pieces of meat in the chest, we have a lot of other hooks." Sunday spent a mark on the skirt in the palace - when I saw Nuwa for the first time on Sunday, the logo was at the skirt.

After this toss, Nuwa was finally satisfied with her new clothes. After returning the arm in her hand to Sunday, she immediately used her magic power to change this palace costume and put it on her body.

People are matched with clothes and horses with saddles. As soon as Nuwa puts on this palace suit, she looks very energetic. She is also like a Nuwa, which is very different from the hooligan just now.

"Who are you and why are you here?" After solving the dressing problem, Nuwa began to question the identity of Sunday again.

"I'm Pai Gu, and I'm the second life of this time. Don't bully me. My brother Pangu is better than you." I protect my family on Sunday, and I think it's better to use such a name as Paigu.

"Pangu... Paigu... I'm Nuwa... Are there only three people in the world?" Both Pangu and Nuwa seem to have some primitive memories of the birth of heaven and earth, and they are born to understand something.

"It's just three. Maybe you'll be left in two days." Pangu is estimated to be about to be decomposed into everything in the world. I have to go back to the grocery store to complete the task. At that time, you will be the only one left to be lonely.

"Where is Pangu? I want to see him." Nuwa said.

"Isn't it just like that? You can't see it?" Zhou Tian pointed to Pangu, who couldn't see his head.

"Is that Pangu? It's so big." Nuwa looked up at Pangu.

"What do you mean?" Pangu hasn't worn clothes since he was born. It didn't matter to him on Sunday before, but now there is an extra Nuwa. Should we avoid it? It's time to make a big trousers for Pangu.

"How long has he lived?" Nuwa looked at Pangu and asked Zhou Tian.

"It's been more than 5,000 years. This child's life is hard, and he hasn't talked about his daughter-in-law until now." Sunday said nonsense.

"It's time for him to rest." Nuwa muttered, grabbed Zhou Tian and flew to Pangu.

Nuwa's flight speed is faster than driving a somersault cloud, almost teleportation, and in an instant, it has reached Pangu's face.

"Here you are." After Pangu saw Nuwa, he said as if he had met an acquaintance.

"Eh, I'll take your part. You can have a rest." Nuwa nodded, as if she was destined to carry out a replacement.

"It has been occupied for more than 5,000 years. I'm really a little tired. It's time to take a break." Pan Gu sighed and turned his head to look at Zhou Tian, "Ping Gu, I'm tired. It's time to leave. Thank you for accompanying me for 5,000 years."

"I have supported this day for five thousand years, but this world is still a little unstable. Before resting, I must stabilize the world." Pangu took all the weapons left by the demon's head on the ground with one hand. These weapons named Xuantian Zhibao Zhoutian tried to collect them, but he couldn't pick them up at all and could only let them throw them on the ground. Obviously, this level of treasure was not something that a fairy could afford.

Pangu combined these eight Xuantian treasures and his chaotic giant axes together to form a mountain connected to the sky, standing between heaven and earth.

"In the future, this mountain will be called Fuzhou Mountain, replacing me, Pangu to support the world." After Pangu finished speaking, he went down. Five thousand years of heaven and earth, Pangu was really tired.

(to be continued)