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new year 8

If they offend Mo Jiusu and Mo Jiusu directly cuts off their sources of antidote and disinfectant, what will they do?

Therefore, the east has become the "Garden of Eden" that countless people yearn for. Because it has the least war and oppression, clean land and food, and tall and towering city walls, more and more people yearn for this beautiful and peaceful place.

A large number of people are coming this way...



Ling Xuewei still doesn't know that because of her successive measures, Dongfang's reputation among all walks of life is getting bigger and bigger.

At this moment, she is concentrating on developing vaccines in space.

The development of a vaccine is more difficult than she imagined.

But she had a gut feeling that the vaccine would be successful soon.

On this day, she was having a meeting with Mr. Zhang and several pharmacists in the experimental area when she suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.

"What happened?"

Ling Xuewei came out and saw the chickens and dogs jumping in the distance. The noise came from the bamboo forest. She told Mr. Zhang a few words and hurried back.

As soon as she came back, she saw a black and white shadow flying in the distance, like a cannonball! In the distance, Xiong Cang and Ya Lan were chasing after her. She stretched out her hand to grab it, and the ball fell into her hands.

Before he could lower his head, a familiar fart sound came from his arms, "Woman, let me go!"

The thing in my arms, the familiar black and white stripes, the furry feel, and the eyes like a panda, cute and soft, are still like memories.

It was Tuanzi who had been unconscious for a long time.

"Are you awake?" Ling Xuewei laughed.

Looking at the obviously enlarged breasts, she couldn't help but reach out and give the soft head a hard blow.

"You woman! Stop it! It's been so long since we last met, and you're still so fierce! No progress at all!"

"So are you, you're still so fat." Ling Xuewei pinched its fleshy butt. Well, it felt good.

However, after sleeping for so long, Tuanzi didn't lose weight at all, but actually gained weight.

Tuanzi jumped three feet high and became angry, "Woman! You can also touch my precious buttocks?"

Ling Xuewei, "..."

As soon as I woke up, I was in a frenzy.

After waiting for a long time, Tuanzi calmed down.

Because it had been comatose for a long time, it felt extremely hungry when it woke up, as if it had not eaten for a long time.

In fact, this is just its illusion. Even if it falls into a coma, it never misses three meals a day.

Ling Xuewei sat at the table, looking at the dumplings as she devoured them, and told it what happened during its coma.

Tuanzi woke up suddenly. Could it be that something happened to Ye Moyan?

Thinking of this, Ling Xuewei stood up suddenly and disappeared in a flash, leaving behind only a confused face.

When she came outside, Ling Xuewei immediately contacted Ye Moyan.

The beep in the communicator made her heart skip a beat.

And soon, the call was connected on the other side. When she heard Ye Moyan's familiar voice, her tense heart suddenly relaxed.

"Are you okay?"

"Duanzi is awake?"

They both spoke at the same time.

"Hey? You know?"

"Well, I'm fine." Ye Moyan's deep and smiling voice came from the other side. It really didn't sound like something was wrong or injured.

Yes, how could she forget that there is telepathy between the spirit beast and the host.

She patted her head, but she was confused because of concern.

Looking at the dumplings like that, it doesn't look like something is wrong.

"Tuanzi is awake. Do you want to come back and see it?"

"Come back tomorrow."

Ye Moyan's magnetic voice came from the communicator. He went to the city to inspect and had been gone for two days.

The two chatted for a while, and Ling Xuewei told him about the progress of the sales of disinfectant. Currently, more orders are springing up, and school has started recently, and the two little guys are going to school...

Here, Ye Moyan, who was in the middle of a meeting, listened to Ling Xuewei's chatter on the other side of the communicator, and the corners of his mouth curved softly.

Below, dozens of generals sat as quietly as chickens, looking at each other.

Especially when they saw their master looking so gentle, they even looked like they had seen a ghost.

Could it be that they were hallucinating? Why did the conference hall, which was so cold just now, suddenly become as warm as spring?

Ye Moyan listened patiently to Ling Xuewei's chatter, and responded a few words from time to time, with a gentle and doting tone.

At that moment, everyone felt like an abused dog! They could actually see this precious scene in their lifetime!

When the call was hung up, Ye Moyan sat upright and said, "Continue."

His tone was calm, but there was no longer the low pressure he had before.

The originally depressing atmosphere dissipated.

After the meeting, everyone came out in disbelief, looking unbelievable.

Sure enough, the only one who could move their master like the King of Hell was that one.



Tuanzi woke up and ate like crazy, almost consuming all of Ling Xuewei's inventory!

When she returned, she saw a mountain of bones and debris, and beside her was a sleeping dumpling.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth twitched fiercely.

As expected of someone with the Chiki bloodline, this belly is like a bottomless pit.

Especially when I saw her almost empty grain storage warehouse, my heart skipped a beat. Look.

After arriving in Japan, her foodie team will have another general! She will have to work harder to feed such a foodie.

When the dumpling was moved to the edge of the Lingquan Pond, Little Fatty didn't wake up from the beginning to the end.

Being by the Lingquan Pond was more conducive to its recovery. She had not looked carefully before, but now she could see that the reason why she ate so many milk dumplings was because she had just woken up and her body was in urgent need of energy replenishment.

The air here is thicker, and the Snowball Lightning Canglong likes to stay here the most. It can recover quickly if it stays here.

Ye Moyan said he would come back the next day, but in fact, he returned to Fenglin Mountain in the early morning.

I returned with the first ray of light in the eastern sky, still carrying the chill of the night that had not dissipated.

At this moment, it was still snowing heavily outside. In the vast and heavy snow, Ye Moyan's body was not stained by any snowflakes. The warmth in the center of Fenghuan was as warm as spring, which was in stark contrast to the freezing cold weather outside.

The butler came up to me, took the cloak, and handed me a cup of hot tea.

Ye Moyan sat down, with a bit of coldness between his brows. His facial features were even more beautiful, noble and ascetic.

"Master, do I need to prepare a midnight snack for you?"

"No need, you go and rest. I will call you if anything happens."

"yes."

The butler withdrew.

Ye Moyan was leaning on the sofa, with soft cushions under him, a white and gray velvet blanket on the floor, and fresh flowers everywhere on the uniquely shaped wooden table.

He looked around. The huge living room was decorated warmly and comfortably.

The soft couch-like thing under her body was called a sofa by Ling Xuewei. Such things can now be seen everywhere in Fenghuanju. The living room, conference room, study room, and even their bedroom, there are two little guys.

The rooms are all furnished.

But today, there seemed to be something more. In addition to blankets and tables, he had seen many small furnishings, as well as various green plants and fresh flowers. (To be continued)


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