Although practitioners, including those who survived after the disaster, have improved their tolerance to cold and heat to varying degrees, people still like to live in normal temperature environments.

This is like eating annoying and favorite foods will bring you fullness, but the pleasure level of your mood is very different.

The winter that lasted for several months after the disaster seemed to be endless. In the longing for people, the weather finally began to warm up slowly in mid-April.

When the lush grass on both sides of the Lishui River begins to dye the river bank bit by bit, when the swallows on the beams whisper and recast their love nests, when the first drizzle drizzles on this disaster-prone land, many people can't help but cry like rain.

Wherever you see, the goose yellow and tender green eyes are so delicate that it makes people want to scoop up in the palm of your hand to protect it.

Spring is finally back!

Only then did people realize that those common pictures in the past turned out to be so beautiful and so beautiful.

Nanli City, which recovered little by little from the rubble and ruins, is so nostalgic.

Almost everyone's face is often filled with unconscious smiles. It's great to live, and this world is so good!

Now Mo Yan also had this smile on his face. He was holding the crab claw meat he bought from the supermarket in his hand, and a small bag of bean sprouts returned home excitedly.

"Titi, I finally got a sonic boom today, four consecutive kicks."

"Cook quickly, I'm almost starving."

"Why do I think you are so hungry?" Mo Yan said as he walked into the kitchen. The batter she had been awake before was completely awake. He brushed a thin layer of oil to preheat it. Then Mo Yan skillfully scooped out a spoonful of batter and poured it into the pot. He held the spoon in one hand and slowly turned it in a thin piece of ice.

The gray egret eggs are not as big as ostrich eggs, but they are at least as big as three goose eggs. A week ago, Mo Ye found more than ten on the bank of the Lishui River and gave it a lie.

In the authoritative arts identification issued by the military, gray egret eggs are a relatively rare ingredient, containing trace amounts of gold and Martian Yuan. They are often consumed to nourish the lungs and kidneys, strengthen the texture, and increase the body's tolerance to temperature difference. They are a new type of food with delicious taste, high price and practical taste.

The two foodies couldn't wait to make a fried egg with bitter melon that day. The taste was really delicious. The most important thing was that the effect of strengthening the texture was not too strong. The alopecia areata was ravaged by Tiluoga, and the alopecia areata had begun to grow fine new fluff.

So Mo Yu continued to work hard and steamed a large bowl of crab roe water eggs the day before yesterday, and the two of them had a beautiful meal.

Mo Yan, who had practiced a series of kicks for so long this morning, actually went from being able to break through three series of kicks to the fourth, and it was this fourth shot that caused a faint sonic boom.

This made Mo Yan ecstatic. Although he would not show that he was so happy, it at least means that the old man in Triangle Eye did not lie to him. There were two times once. Since he could kick out such a weak sonic boom, he could kick out the thunder sound that the old man said could shatter the opponent's internal organs. Since he could kick out the chain four legs, he would one day kick out the Deadly Thirteen.

Mo Yan is not afraid of hardship. Since he got this "Invincible Serial Thunder Legs", Mo Yan has been practicing for one hour in the morning and two hours in the evening. When he can skillfully kick out the three legs, Mo Yan added "Dragon Walk" to the leg technique. The old man said that when this step method reaches the realm of perfection, it is an excellent auxiliary skill for sneak attacks and assassination.

Learn "Dragon Walk" and then use "Invincible Serial Thunder Legs" to ensure that the enemy cannot be guarded against, and there is no way to avoid it, and they cannot afford to eat or eat, and they cannot afford to get sick...

Mo Yan felt that if he hadn't interrupted it in time, the old man could have boasted about these two exercises into an idiom dictionary.

Now it seems that it is not the old man who has completely blown the magic snails.

During the day, we have to use the Weian team to shoot monsters and return to the blue. After almost all the monsters on the picture appeared collectively, a particularly tricky place in the picture appeared. That is, as long as you use a monster on the picture, even if it just comes out and makes a soy sauce to highlight the picture, the picture will turn into an unusable gray.

The skill interval of this thing is super long. The higher the level of summoning, the longer the interval. If you summon a level C just by hanging up, it will take half a month! Fortunately, Mo Yan later discovered that the interval time can be restored by killing monsters, which finally shortened the time a little.

So many people in the fifth team found that Mo seemed to be more and more fighting when performing missions, and he always took the lead and rushed to the front, and he seemed to have become more powerful.

How can you not fight? Only by fighting will you win!

Mo Ye sat at the dining table and ate a burrito made of gray egret eggs and noodles with Tiluoga. The side dishes were stir-fried pork with bean sprouts and leeks, salty and fresh crab claws, and a plate of red and spicy red oil shredded bamboo shoots mixed with white, and then a bowl of seaweed egg flower soup for each person.

If you don’t fight, how can you have such a happy breakfast time?

After breakfast, the two of them packed up and went to the military headquarters for a meeting.

The moment he pushed open the door, all the hair that had just grown on Tiluoga's tail exploded.

“There are people outside.”

Her spiritual sense sent a message to Mo Yan.

Could it be Mo Shu or Director Jiang again?

After this spacious villa became Mo Yan's residence alone, a leader in charge of military supplies in the military department raised objections. Mo Yan's cultivation was too low and his qualifications were too poor. His contribution to Nanli City was too ordinary and he should not live in a house with such good facilities and location.

Wang Bing just smiled and said, "This is what the Qilin Supervisor He Paiqian agreed in person."

The leader also suggested that, otherwise, let several heroes who made outstanding contributions but did not receive corresponding treatment move in to live together to calm down the public's grievances. They have no contribution but enjoy one of the best villas in the military headquarters. Over time, it will not have a good impact on Mo himself.

Among the few people proposed by the leader, Mo Ku, who had been renamed Mo Zixuan.

Wang Bing still did not agree to this matter. Later, when Mo Hui and Director Jiang came to his home to do Mo Yan's ideological work, he learned about it.

Mo asked the Director Jiang: "Didn't the organization fully agree when I made this request? Why, now this promise is buried in the soil with her burial?"

Director Jiang suddenly turned dark, and Mo Zixuan hurriedly said with a smile: "Mo Xian, it's wrong to say that. It's our highest honor to sacrifice our lives for the country. Commander Xue is a great hero. But if you are still so stubborn, you will be smearing the hero's face and quelling the resentment of the ordinary team members below. That's why the Military Department chose me. After all, we are all the Mo family, and we are always as close as brothers..."
Chapter completed!