After a night's rest, the rain finally stopped the next day.
Everyone also successfully arrived at Huacun, and Shen Ming and the others finally found Zhang Xiaohou, who had lost his memory.
Shen Ming was relieved. He had been worried about the changes in the plot before, and a large part of it was worried that Zhang Xiaohou would have other accidents. But since Zhang Xiaohou is still alive, Shen Ming has nothing to worry about.
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Although Huacun was not destroyed like Yangyang Village, the situation is still quite pessimistic. The undead have appeared from time to time recently. But these villagers would rather believe in a well than move away from this place.
After some counseling, these pedantic villagers decided to move away from this place and seek refuge in the ancient capital. After the abnormality during this period of time passed, they moved back.
They still encountered some twists and turns along the way, but the short man and the others were not as timid as before. Seeing Shen Ming behind them, they felt very confident. After all, there was such a guy who could deal with the big corpse general to suppress the situation.
What went wrong?
Of course, being confident, they still chose the relatively safe road to the city. After all, with so many ordinary people, it was better to be careful.
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"There's that voice again!"
Shen Ming felt very bad. After leaving Huacun, he would inexplicably hear some words that no one else could hear but only himself.
Shen Ming almost wondered if he was hallucinating!
Mo Fan on the side also noticed Shen Ming's abnormality and asked worriedly: "What's going on with you?"
Shen Ming shook his head and waved his hands to show that he was fine.
"Really?" Shen Ming muttered to himself.
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"I'm waiting for you alone!"
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"I'm waiting for you alone!"
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After returning to the ancient capital city, the frustrated Zhang Xiaohou was sent back to the military area for treatment by Mo Fan.
The treatment measures in military hospitals are definitely more targeted than those in public hospitals, and there is no waiting list, and the most important thing is that they don’t cost money!
Since Mo Fan had Little Flame Fairy, he has been spending a lot of money. Now he is very poor and has no money. He really doesn't have that kind of money.
Shen Ming, a thousand-year-old bitch, is naturally... everyone knows it!
After settling these matters, Mo Fan heard from the short man that many of the original Bo cities had been relocated to the ancient capital. In addition, he also heard news about the green tea man Mu Bai, and was going to meet his old classmates.
As for Shen Ming... the woman with black stockings is now extremely interested in him and insists on inviting Shen Ming to dinner.
To this kind of request, Mo Fan didn't say anything, and agreed directly to help Shen Ming. He also wanted to follow suit, but was rejected. He could only angrily go to his old classmate to show off!
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"Want to see what I look like behind the black veil?" The woman in black silk stockings looked directly at Shen Ming, and even flirted seductively.
"What should I do if I don't want to do it at all?" Shen Ming shook his head, indicating that he was not interested at all.
In fact, it's not that he has no interest at all, but that he probably knows what the woman in front of him is thinking.
There is only one possibility for the goddess candidate of the Parthenon to be interested in me inexplicably. The relationship between me and Ye Xinxia is clearly understood by the other party.
"Do you know how harmful your attitude is to a woman? Especially a beautiful woman!" The woman in black stockings smiled and slowly took off her veil, revealing her exotic charm.
Shen Ming looked at that beautiful face, a standard Western face, a high bridge of nose, pink skin, Kazilan's big eyes, so beautiful that you don't need it!
"Let's serve the food. To be honest, I'm a little hungry!" Shen Ming tilted his head slightly. He was indeed shocked, but he didn't want to provoke this thorny rose.
This woman is not easy to mess with...she is a rose with thorns.
The woman in black stockings was stunned. She didn't expect that her proud appearance did not affect Shen Ming at all. Isn't this guy a man?
Fortunately, Shen Ming didn't know what the other person was thinking, otherwise he would have started complaining: Isn't this a man? Why don't you give it a try!
The woman in black stockings ordered steak. Western-style meals often look good, but they taste so little that you are not full at all.
Shen Ming was still very uncomfortable with this, and had no intention of saving money for the other party. He ordered four or five pieces of steak at once, then stacked them together and took a bite. It was so sour!
The woman in black stockings opposite, holding a knife and fork and savoring it, was stunned and thought to herself: Why does this guy have no gentlemanly demeanor? A straight man!
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"I'm full. If there's nothing else to do, I think I should leave!" Shen Ming said it very straightforwardly, and the literal meaning of the words said: I am very busy and have no time to play with you.
"You!" No matter how good-tempered the woman in black stockings is, she can't stand being treated like this. She is so hot-faced but cold-blooded!
"I'm waiting for you alone!"
"I'm waiting for you, uncle!"
Shen Ming finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the voice appeared again. Shen Ming immediately activated triple perception. He wanted to see who was pretending to be a ghost.
"Sorry, let's go now!"
Before Shen Ming could wait for the woman in black stockings to refuse, he rushed out of the restaurant. He must find that guy who was pretending to be a ghost. He was making himself nervous all day long!
"Um..." The woman in black stockings looked confused. Was this because she was not welcome?
"Why doesn't this guy have any gentlemanly manners?"
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"Who is messing with me?" Shen Ming shuttled among the crowd, but even with his triple sense, he couldn't detect anything unusual.
Shen Ming didn't remember such a plot. What bad thing did he do to make the ghost knock on the door?
An hour later, the three sensed states completely disappeared, and Shen Ming still found no clues.
"Don't let me catch you!"
Shen Ming could only say harsh words to the air, but there was really no other way. Shen Ming suspected that he had been nailed by some psychic magician, but even if he couldn't find the other party, there was nothing he could do.
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Mo Fan is currently on the top of the outer wall, reminiscing with a group of old classmates.
Mu Bai, Zhou Min and other students from Tianlan High School have almost all passed the exams in the ancient capital, and Zhou Min happens to be on duty tonight.
Mo Fan and the others had nothing to do, so they followed along.
"By the way, since Shen Ming came here with you, why didn't he see anyone?"
It was Mu Bai who spoke. Others had a very weak impression of Shen Ming, but this guy might never forget Shen Ming.
The scene when Shen Ming defeated Mu Ningxue at the Mu family manor may be something he will never forget for the rest of his life. In Mu Bai's eyes, that girl was an insurmountable mountain.
But such a big mountain collapsed in front of Shen Ming.
"That guy!" Mo Fan got a little angry when he talked about Shen Ming.
There is actually a girl who takes the initiative to invite this guy to dinner. She already has a girlfriend... and she still competes with him. It is really shameless!
"Ignore him, anyway, I have sent him the location. If he really wants to come, he should come soon."
"Speaking of which, Shen Ming is also in Pearl Academy, right? I think he should be very strong now!" Zhou Min on the side spoke.
Everyone could actually understand the meaning of Zhou Min's words, and they were trying to understand Shen Ming's strength by making insinuations.
Zhou Min is now quite famous among the universities in the ancient capital, so he is naturally a little arrogant. Now that he hears the news about his old classmates, he will inevitably feel a little bit more like comparison.
Fatty Wang San and Zhao Kunsan on the side may be a little curious. After all, they haven't seen each other for so many years and have almost forgotten all the trivial things in high school, but they still want to know about these old friends.
Mo Fan looked at everyone's expectant eyes and pursed his lips. He didn't know whether to tell the truth or a lie.
"That... is indeed very strong, and ridiculously strong!"
As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, a familiar voice came.
"You are all here! Why are you standing at the top of the city at night? Breathing in the cool breeze?"
Shen Ming slowly walked towards the crowd, the medal belonging to a high-level thunder mage on his chest was particularly dazzling.
"I said that the attitude of the people downstairs is too bad. If they don't wear medals, they are just waiting around?" Shen Ming said with some complaints.
Mo Fan looked at the magic medal on Shen Ming's chest and sighed secretly, "This is all just for you!"
"High Mage!"
Everyone took a breath. Even Mu Bai and Zhou Min, who had the highest level of cultivation, were only mid-level second-level magicians. Unexpectedly, Shen Ming had already reached the high level. This guy was sitting on
Rocket?
"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have indeed become stronger again!" Mu Bai took a deep breath. Although he had already guessed, he did not expect that Shen Ming would be so far ahead.
Zhao Kunsan, who once acted as Mu Bai's little follower and even secretly caused trouble for Mo Fan and Shen Ming, subconsciously shrank his head, fearing that Shen Ming would bring up the old issues again and cause trouble for him.
"We haven't seen each other for a few years. You guys have changed a lot!" Shen Ming looked at the few people and exchanged greetings.
As Shen Ming's best friend, Mo Fan must of course play the role of stabbing the enemy at this time to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"You're a guy who skips classes all the time. I'm afraid the impression will still be there when high school starts!"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile. Shen Ming was the little prince who skipped classes back then! His highest record was that he only attended three classes in one semester, which was simply terrifying and outrageous. It was a miracle that he was not expelled. This is terrible
He often became a source of conversation for other students after dinner.
Shen Ming couldn't help but blush when he heard this, and everyone burst into laughter. The awkward atmosphere just now disappeared immediately.
"Let's go! Maybe we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go out of town tonight and have a bit of fun. We have a class reunion. Isn't the core of the class reunion just to show off to each other? Let's just stand here and enjoy the cool breeze.
, but you have lost the true meaning of the class reunion!" Fatty Wang San said with a laugh.
The others also nodded one after another. They are no longer the high school students who are working hard to control Xingzi.