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Chapter 43 There is no way to become an immortal in the world (5)

When Sun Xiaosheng hung up the phone, Long Xiruo, who was thousands of miles away, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly threw the phone in his hand to the ground, gritting his teeth.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the study room, and there was a "click" sound.

"Gui Qianyi, what are you doing?" Long Xiruo frowned immediately.

Because this old turtle took out his cell phone from nowhere, and the flash just now seemed to be from the flash of the cell phone camera?

"Oh... I couldn't hold back my hand for a while." Gemi Qianyi said with a serious face at this moment: "I just want to get back some memories of the past. I haven't seen you like this for a long, long time."

Her pink face was so cute even when she was angry. Kame Qianyi's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the distant past... At that time, there was always a little girl riding on his back, happily saying that he wanted to walk through three mountains and five mountains.

I want to travel to all corners of the world, and I also said that I want to save the world.

Long Xiruo rolled his eyes, then sat down sullenly.

At this time, Guiying saw that the two adults were already making a fuss, so he dared to speak: "Master Long, after everyone in the Demon Association knew that you appeared, they all said they wanted to visit you in person. Especially the Four Spirits of Heaven.

Several members of the tribe. They said you haven’t been a guest in their tribe for a long time.”

"Not interested." Long Xiruo waved his hand, "Just give it to me, just say I'm not free."

"As for the Special National Land Management Bureau, I also hope that you can take the time to come over and fulfill your obligations as a special adviser."

"I haven't seen them pay me a salary yet?" Long Xiruo sneered, "See you, see you!"

Besides, the current appearance of the Divine Dragon is indeed invisible to people... If this Divine Divine knows that the Divine Dragon is just a luoli... child, then what's the point?

Thinking of what was irritating him, Long Xiruo took out a pack of Taishan cigarettes from the drawer, lit them, leaned on the back of the chair, and started smoking helplessly.

Gui Qianyi and Gui Ying looked at each other and shook their heads.

Long Xiruo suddenly said feebly: "Gui Qianyi, please send some of your men to keep an eye out for any of my half-full disciples who may appear near here recently."

"Mo Xiaofei?" Gui Qianyi frowned, because Gui Qianyi was still somewhat conflicted about Long Xiruo's subordinate Mo Xiaofei.

This has nothing to do with Mo Xiaofei's character, it is simply an issue between the human race and the demon race.

"This child somehow awakened some memories of his past life and became interested in his past life." Long Xiruo shook his head and said, "I mentioned Bu Yi Dao casually before I left. I guess he wanted to look for it.

.There is also Zhui Feng, they left a letter and ran away together."

"One is Greedy Wolf Star, and the other is a person whose body has been transformed with the essence and blood of a true dragon. Such a combination is really..." Gui Qianden smiled bitterly, always feeling that such a combination would be a big trouble.

There is already chaos in Taishan. The arrival of Mo Xiaofei and Zhui Feng doesn't know if it will add any variables.

"Understood, I will have people pay attention to it at all major stations." Guiqian nodded.

At this time, Long Xiruo stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray carelessly, then stood up and said, "If you have any questions, please contact me. I have something to do and I will go out for the next two days."

Gui Qianyi said in shock: "New Year's Eve is in two days. Where are you going?"

Long Xiruo said calmly: "There is a little guy I haven't seen for a long time. Since Taishan has been here all the time, I just stopped by to have a look. After all, this little guy can be considered a dragon."

Gui Qianyi opened his eyes slightly, "Are you looking..."

Long Xiruo didn't say anything, but just opened the window and shouted loudly below: "Pianqing, come with me for a walk and stop reading!!"

With that said, Long Xiruo walked out of the study directly.

Guiying suddenly said: "Prime Minister, don't you need to find a few older brothers to follow Master Long? After all, if she is like this now, if she encounters any danger..."

But Gui Qianyi shook his head, "We are already short of manpower, and we still have to monitor both the Dao Association and the Demon Association... That's it, she is not completely incapable of protecting herself. However, there is one thing here.

I need you to do it right away."

Guiying listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

At this moment, Gui Qianyi solemnly put his mobile phone into Guiying's hand and said seriously: "Go and develop the photos you just took."

"..."





Later, Song Haoran couldn't even remember the reason why he climbed up to the roof, let alone the figure crawling by in the dark that he saw when he first arrived last night before breakfast.

.

"What are you doing pinching your shoulders?"

At the dining table, Song Ying looked at Song Haoran curiously and asked.

Song Haoran twisted his neck at this moment, making a snapping sound, and said casually: "I guess I'm not used to sleeping on the bed. I always feel that my shoulders are a bit stiff."

Song Ying said casually.

At this time, Luo Qiu appeared outside the door of the living room, and by chance, Zhang Qinrui arrived almost at the same time. The two met at the door, and Zhang Qinrui smiled and said good morning.

"Good morning." Luo Qiu returned the smile.

He didn't talk much, just like when he was in the classroom in the past, he always nodded towards her when he saw her, and she just nodded, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, and then everyone took their seats.

Breakfast was relatively simple, because conditions were limited, so Uncle Wu went out early and brought back some sweet foam at the entrance of the village. A large bowl of steaming sweet foam gave people warmth in the midwinter morning.

The sweet foam is actually not sweet, it is actually salty porridge. The noodles are mixed with large pieces of spinach leaves and small pieces of tofu shreds, cowpeas and peanuts, etc., and there is also a faint spicy taste of ginger and pepper, which makes it very smooth to drink.

After breakfast, Song Tianyou talked about going to the ancestral graves to pay homage. This was a household matter of the Song family, and Zhang Qingrui was not involved. However, because the Song family and his grandmother would have a large-scale cooperation in the future, so

She needs to stay.

Her grandmother, Zhang Li Lanfang, is already very old and is not suitable for going out. The cooperation with the Song family here is also extremely important. Simply letting Mr. Ah Qi take full responsibility would seem to be a lack of sincerity on our part.

In fact, from this point of view, Zhang Qingrui can already understand the reason why her grandmother is anxious about her marriage... It is said that the Song family has a great business, but its population is small. However, the real weakness is that there are only two orphans and widows in the Zhang family.

In a few years, when all the loyal people in the Zhang and Li families are gone, it will be difficult to rely on Zhang Qinrui alone... Then it is inevitable that these two ancient families will split or decline.

Do you just have to rely on your own marriage... Now the marriage with Zhong Luochen of the Zhong family is basically in a stalemate. She and Zhong Luochen have not been in contact with each other for a long time, and she doesn't know what the second young master of the Zhong family is doing recently.

Something that always feels a bit mysterious.

marriage……

After all, she is a woman, and when she considers this issue, no matter how good a lady she is, her thoughts will not stop.

Zhang Qingrui subconsciously glanced at Luo Qiu, who was holding a bowl of sweet foam and eating it carefully bite by bite... Is it so delicious? He was eating so carefully, as if he was tasting some treasure.

As if he noticed Zhang Qinrui's gaze, Luo Qiu looked at her. But the moment his eyes touched, Zhang Qinrui moved his gaze away imperceptibly.

"Browsing..." Song Ying on the side suddenly muttered quietly.

Next, Mr. Song continued to talk about ancestor worship. Zhang Qingrui finished the food quickly, and then said: "Mr. Song, please excuse me for a moment. I want to call my grandmother to say hello."

"It should." Song Tianyou didn't care. He was talking about ancestor worship here, and it was really inappropriate for an outsider to listen here. But his heart suddenly moved and said: "Miss Zhang family, New Year's Eve will be in two days.

...Look, how about we bring your grandmother over and let our families celebrate the New Year together?"

Zhang Qingrui slightly opened her lips nicely.

Song Tianyou smiled and said: "Look, it's not good for you to be left here alone, and it's not good for Sister Li to be left alone at home. So, if your grandmother's physical condition allows, can you take her over?

?I haven’t seen Sister Li for many years."

Zhang Qingrui was really reluctant to leave her grandmother alone at home thousands of miles away... She pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Let me ask my grandmother about this matter."

"It should." Song Tianyou smiled kindly: "Then I won't keep you. If you need anything, just ask Uncle Wu."

Zhang Qingrui then left, and the Song family spent the rest of the morning discussing. In the afternoon, Uncle Wu went to purchase supplies for the sacrifice.

In fact, before the Song family set off, a group of people had already left early and came to the area to make early preparations. Now, as long as the fifth uncle sends the positioning, the materials prepared in advance will be delivered, and it is estimated that it will be later in the evening.

You can get there.

After having something for lunch, Song Tianyou felt a little sleepy, so he went to his room to rest.

There was no haunting thing that Song Bo said happened last night. Song Ying only thought it was the imagination of the people in the mountain village and didn't pay too much attention to it. However, although this place has beautiful scenery, there are too few entertainment projects, so Song Ying is a little bit restless.

Can't help but, at the moment, the group's affairs are being handled via satellite connection.

Song Haoran suddenly suggested: "How about we go hunting for dragons?"

In the hall, Song Ying, who was typing on the keyboard, stopped immediately. On the other side, she found some old books from somewhere, and Luo Qiu, who was looking at them, also raised his head.

"That, that!" Song Haoran said with a smile at this time: "Didn't Dad say that there is a pool here where the children of the Dragon God live? Let's go explore!"

Song Ying chuckled twice, then continued to type on the keyboard on her laptop, saying without looking at Song Haoran: "I have a video conference later...Besides, while you are exploring, you know that the group will make less money.

How much?"

Song Haoran narrowed his eyes again at this time, suddenly walked to Luo Qiu's side, snatched the book from Luo Qiu's hand and closed it, which made Luo Qiu blink in surprise.

Song Haoran smiled and said, "Xiao Luoqiu, let's go exploring."

The sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly slowed down.

Luo Qiu thought about it and suddenly smiled and said, "Well, let's go for a walk. You should also take a walk after dinner."

Song Haoran asked again at this time: "Then do you want to call your female classmate too?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard became slower now.

Luo Qiu said: "Politely, I should inform you."

Then the sound of typing on the keyboard stopped immediately, followed by the harsh sound of the chair moving back.

Song Ying suddenly stood up, stretched, and said to herself: "I'm so full, let's go outside for a walk... So what, Song Haoran, where did you just say you were going?"

Song Haoran's eyes narrowed further, "Didn't you say there was a video conference?"

"Canceled temporarily." Song Yingmu said expressionlessly.

Song Haoran joked: "Oh, but I will make a lot less money."

Song Ying said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I can make it back by cutting off your monthly pocket money."

"..." Song Haoran's neck was a little stiff and he smiled and blinked at Luo Qiu.

"Get ready to go out." Luo Qiu smiled.

These two are really cute.









In front of the crowded elevator entrance, a certain professional woman with dark circles under her eyes was yawning and scrolling through the screen of her mobile phone... Ren Ziling.

Suddenly, the left side of her shoulder was lightly tapped, so Ren Ziling habitually looked to the right, and saw Li Zi hiding behind her.

"Why are you looking here..."

"Why am I not looking here..."

Today's conversation between the two officially started from here.

Lizi glanced at Ren Ziling's slovenly appearance and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Ren, why do you look like a heroine who hasn't appeared in hundreds of episodes on TV? All the sadness is written on your forehead.

Up there?"

"There is no more energy..." Ren Ziling yawned, "There is no more Luo Qiu energy, and I am going to die."

Lizi puffed, then asked curiously: "Isn't it two days before New Year's Eve? Why, can't your Luo Qiu come back?"

Ren Ziling lowered her head, as if there was a rain cloud above her head, exuding a depressing smell, "He said he wouldn't be able to come back..."

"Wow, don't you have to eat the New Year's Eve dinner alone this year?"

These words were like a sharp arrow, making Ren Ziling's face pale immediately. The elevator door opened, and Ren Ziling walked in dragging her body without being able to straighten her waist.

Soon after, in front of the newspaper office, Ren Ziling's waist seemed to be bent even more. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, she walked back to her office like a zombie.

"Sister Lizi, did Chief Editor Ren encounter anything unhappy today?"

The person who asked the question was named Akiko. She spoke fluent but accented Chinese and asked Riko curiously. Riko looked at this new intern who had just been in the newspaper office for more than a month, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Nothing."

, she was just ruthlessly abandoned by a man."

"That's really..." Akiko covered her lips in surprise. Just as she was about to ask more questions, Ren Ziling suddenly walked out of the office.

"Have any of you ever entered my office? Who put the things on my desk?" Ren Ziling asked loudly at this time.

Everyone shook their heads. Seeing this, Ren Ziling had no choice but to let everyone continue working, then turned around and returned to the office.

Lizi stretched at this time, cheered up and said: "Let's start work, Akiko, have all the photos taken yesterday been developed? If not, let me help you!"

"Thank you, Sister Lizi." Akiko smiled sweetly, "You are so kind to me."

Lizi said it didn't matter, "Maybe it's because I feel familiar with your mismatched accent, right?"

"Tie?"

"Nothing, just go to work." Lizi smiled and then took a look at Ren Ziling's office and found that she had already pulled down the curtains... She was probably catching up on her sleep in there at the moment. The newspaper office has been here for the past two days.

In fact, there is nothing going on, everyone is idle.



Ren Ziling frowned and looked at the thermal box on her desk.

This thing looked like it was pretending to be something to eat, but no one admitted to putting it down... This made Ren Ziling very curious, who would give her something to eat when nothing happened?

After opening the lid of the thermal box, a peppery aroma immediately wafted out, and the hot steam hit Ren Ziling's face, making her cheeks that were red from the cold on the way to work suddenly become warmer.

"Tianmo, I haven't eaten this for a long time..."

Ren Ziling couldn't help but move her index finger. No matter what, she was so hungry, so she had to eat first. She just ate instant noodles last night...

"You always feel like you've become energetic?"

After taking a few mouthfuls of sweet foam, Ren Ziling's mood improved for some reason, "Speaking of which, is there anyone selling this stuff around here..."


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