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...fishing village...

Today's fishing village is different from the past. The dilapidated houses have been renovated and given a completely new look, and the residents have also put on new clothes.

"Old man, go to the kitchen and get another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"okay."

A middle-aged old man stood up and walked to the kitchen, which turned out to be the village chief's house.

The village chief took a new pair of dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen cupboard, and just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden "click" sound behind him.

The village chief was startled and looked back in confusion.

Click!

"Hey, old man, are you okay?"

Xiujuan's confused voice came from the living room, pulling the village chief out of his thoughts.

"Uh... No, it's okay, I just accidentally hit a bowl, hahaha." The village chief replied with a forced smile.

After a while, Xiujuan's displeased voice sounded again, "Oh, you are really so reckless! Clean up after yourself!"

"Uh...oh, okay..."

After saying that, the awkward smile on the village chief's face suddenly disappeared. He put on a solemn expression and walked to a pair of bowls and chopsticks placed beside the stove. He picked up the bowl with slightly trembling hands.

Click.

With just a soft crunching sound, the bowl actually split into two halves perfectly!

The village chief couldn't help but widen his eyes, searching rapidly.

This, this is...

The chopsticks that fell next to the stove were both vertical and perfectly divided into two halves from the middle, no difference at all.

The village chief looked at the bowls and chopsticks with a shocked expression, and said with horror in his heart.

The parallel chant split into two halves... This is not a good sign...

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you so slow?" At this time, Xiujuan's impatient voice sounded.

"Ah, oh, here it comes!" the village chief responded quickly and hurriedly hid the broken dishes and chopsticks, replaced them with a new pair, and then hurriedly left with the other pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Oh, seriously, what were you doing in there for so long?"

"I accidentally hit two bowls just now..."

"Ah? Really, why are you so careless?"

......Yanqiu Lite Town......

Since Zhao Yifan transformed Yanqiu Lite into a city, more and more people have come to this town, and after construction, the town of Yanqiu Lite, which originally looked like a rural town, has become grander.

"Ah, welcome to Leah Hotel!" Inside Leah Hotel, Mingzai still greeted the guests with a smile on his face.

And walking towards them was a man and woman hugging each other. At first glance, they looked like a couple.

"Mingzai, it's still the old suite!"

Mingzai smiled and said, "Hahaha, have you two made a lot of money recently? You want an old apartment?"

The man chuckled and said, "Yes, I found a treasure near the Black Wind Zone and sold it for a large sum of money!"

"Hahaha, when you get rich, don't forget about me!" Mingzai smiled and threw the key to the man.

The man caught the key handsomely, then waved his hand and said with a smile, "I will never forget you. Be prepared to receive a big red envelope!"

"Hahaha, I'll wait!"

When the man left, he glanced at the stone statue placed in the center of the lobby, then frowned slightly and asked, "Hey, Mingzai, has that stone statue always been like that? Why does it feel a little different?"

When Mingzi heard this, he walked out from behind the counter, touched his chin with a puzzled look and said, "Ah? Is that possible? It shouldn't be. I just cleaned it yesterday, and there is no change."

And this stone statue is clearly that of Zhao Yifan.

"Oh...really." The man glanced at the stone statue, curled his lips indifferently, and left. However, Mingzi's mood became very heavy that day, and he was always worried about the stone statue.

....

In the afternoon, the characteristics of Yanqiulite remained unchanged. They closed their doors early and closed for business. However, Mingzai stood alone in front of the stone statue and looked up and down for a long time, but could not see anything different.

"Hey~, no problem... Could it be that I didn't wipe it clean yesterday?"

After that, he took a chair and stood on it, then took out the rag from the clip around his waist and wiped the stone statue.

However, the moment the rag touched the stone statue, there was a crack in the stone statue.

"Huh?" Mingzi was immediately confused, and slowly took his hand away, only to see that the stone statue was cracked from the hair to the forehead.

"Ahh! It's over. How could this happen?" Mingzi held his head in confusion.

…Grain City…

"Okay, you need to pay more attention to the wound in the next ten days. Don't get it wet, and don't eat spicy food." Huo Siqian asked with a smile after bandaging the wound of the little girl in front of her.

The child looked at the wound with a very beautiful bow tied on his leg and showed a happy smile, "Wow~ Hahaha, thank you, Sister Miracle Doctor!"

After saying that, she hurriedly feared going out and couldn't wait to share it with others.

Huo Siqian watched the child leave with a happy smile.

Since Zhao Yifan left, she has temporarily stayed in Beishang to treat people here. After all, after the war, there will naturally be constant casualties.

Grain City, as her departure city, is also her destination. In a few days, she will leave here and head to the Yarna region.

"Next one!" Huo Siqian turned her pen and said loudly.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the pen in her hand suddenly broke with a "click".

She looked at the ballpoint pen broken into two pieces on the table with a shocked look on her face, and was in a daze for a while.

"Uh... that... Doctor Huo?" A man with a bloody gauze on his head and a cane sitting opposite Huo Siqian called to her.

Huo Siqian immediately came back to her senses and said with a smile on her face, "Sorry, I was a little lost in my thoughts just now."

Then she put away the broken pen and took it

A new pen was released, but the appearance of the new pen was far inferior to the previous one.

...mortal world...

In the mortal world, in this country where heavy snow falls all year round, Maratha sat alone on a rocking chair in his room, holding a cigarette pot in his hand, closing his eyes and relaxing, smoking leisurely.

.

At this time, William, Marathon's butler, suddenly knocked on her door and said with a very embarrassed expression, "Mrs. Marathon, that stone you asked me to clean before..."

.Cracked."

Squeak!

Marathon slowly opened the door to the room, looked at William's face that looked like he had done something bad, thought for a moment, then blew out a puff of smoke and said lightly, "Really?"

After that, she turned around and said, "Then take it out and throw it away."

Then closed the door.

William stood at the door with a confused look on his face, looking at the door in confusion.

After a while, Marathon's voice came out again, "Why are you still standing? Throw it away quickly."

"Ah? Yes!" William responded, turned around and left with a suspicious look on his face.

Maratha took a deep breath of cigarette, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes, and said to himself, "It seems that what is supposed to come will come..."

...Wancheng Yilot...

At this time, Ling Hejun was holding a cigarette and looking at a pair of pots, pans and cooking tools in the utility room in the back kitchen. They all had the same characteristics, that is, they all started from the middle and were very even.

's separated.

"..." Ling Hejun looked at the pile of suddenly separated tools with a speechless face, and even forgot to smoke a cigarette.

"Hey, what are you doing in the utility room alone? Come and help, the children are almost overwhelmed!" At this time, his wife's voice suddenly came over.

Ling Hejun also immediately came to his senses, closed the door of the utility room as if nothing had happened and said, "Oh, here we come!"

And behind that door, the name "Zhao Yifan" was clearly written.

"Huh~, why are you thinking so much? I guess I'm too impressed..." Ling Hejun muttered and left the utility room.

...Super Power Association...

At this time, in the conference room of Shika of the Super Power Association, Othello handed a box of things to a woman and said, "Throw away all these things, they are useless."

His face still wore that expressionless, pale mask.

"Oh." The woman responded and took the box, but it was surprisingly light. So she lowered her head and looked at it, only a few thin documents and two business cards in the booth.

However, the card holder of one of the business cards caught her attention because it was covered with dust and contained only a few handprints. It looked like it had not been touched for a long time.

You know, the ten card decks should be very clean, just like Su Yue's...

The woman thought of Su Yue, with a hint of sadness in her eyes. Then she left and reached out to pick up a dusty card holder.

"Zhao Yifan?" the woman read out doubtfully.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the booth perfectly split into two with a "click".
To be continued...