Nine is like the world.

Murong Xianxian sat in front of the giant cliff in a posture of five hearts facing the sky, wisps of light fell from the word 'soldier', and the sound of the Great Dao Lun slowly flowed through her body and mind...... with a 'boom', Murong Xianxian only felt that the Yuan Shen was shocked, and he was actually ejected from the Jiuru world.

Is it going crazy?

She felt a pang in her heart, carefully examined her mind and dantian and other positions, but she was not harmed, but her mental power was greatly consumed, and she was a little tired.

What's going on?

Murong Xianxian was puzzled, but her spiritual power was too consumed, and she didn't dare to try it immediately when she couldn't figure out her head, so she started to run the "Recipe for Longevity" and used magic power to nourish her spiritual power.

After running for a week, she suddenly thought of the Bingzi inheritance, the main purpose of this inheritance is energy, which is equivalent to the role of a spirit gathering array and an energy converter...... In an instant, Murong Xianxian felt the aura around her surging like a tsunami of mountains, and her body and meridians were like a huge sponge, frantically devouring the aura and then transforming it into magical power.

"If you cultivate at this rate, the improvement of your cultivation is definitely just around the corner!" Murong Xianxian was overjoyed, as if he had obtained a cheat.

Time passed imperceptibly in the cultivation, and when Murong Xianxian finished his cultivation, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hasn't Xiaoxiao come back yet?"

When I came to the living room, I saw Bai Suzhen and the others sitting there, and asked casually.

"Miss An called, they have already finished class and are on their way back. Bai Suzhen replied.

"Oh, do you have anything to eat?" Murong Xianxian touched her stomach, feeling a little hungry.

"Yes, freshly baked snacks in the afternoon. Xiaoqing answered and ran to the kitchen.

"Hey, this camera is pretty good. Murong Xianxian sat down on the sofa. Suddenly, I saw a camera on the coffee table, which seemed to be from Germany.

"It was a journalist who fell in. Bai Suzhen told the day's events, and Murong Xianxian immediately laughed, "Go back and send it to the door." I don't know how anxious I am. However, "

She suddenly remembered something: "They won't bother Xiaoxiao, will they?"

Bai Suzhen and Peng Jun glanced at each other and hesitated: "Probably not, An Meiru didn't say this, I will remind them to pay attention, the security guard called just now, saying that most of those reporters have left." Only one girl remained, standing pitifully at the gate and looking out into the cottage. ”

"That's good. ”

Murong Xianxian glanced at the camera and said with a smile: "That girl shouldn't be the owner of the camera, right?" Peng Jun, you go and send it to her, it's a cold day." ”

At this moment, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang, Bai Suzhen handed it to Murong Xianxian, and she took it and took a look. But it was Su Zhiqiang's number, and she casually pressed the answer button: "Mr. Su, what's the matter?"

"Miss Murong. Do you have time today? I've made an appointment with the patient's family, if it's convenient for you, to have a light lunch in the evening and see the child by the way. Su Zhiqiang said.

Murong Xianxian pondered for a moment: "Okay, where is it?"

"Yujia Restaurant, I'll book a seat now, and I'll go back and tell you. Su Zhiqiang said.

"Okay. ”

Murong Xian succinctly agreed, and called Peng Jun: "Wait a minute, Peng Jun, you send me to the Yujia restaurant." Do you know that place?"

"Yes. Peng Jun nodded.

"Okay, look at the car, I'll take the camera, I'll go change my clothes first. Murong Xianxian got up and walked upstairs.

"Miss, what should I do with this snack?" Xiaoqing had just come out of the side room with a dim sum plate, and was very dissatisfied when she heard her go out.

"Yes, of course. Murong Xian rushed forward like a gust of wind...... It's also fast. A purple puffer jacket, a pair of jeans, and a white turtleneck sweater underneath, with hair tied up haphazardly at the back of the head.

She carried a handbag in her hand, tucked the snack saucer directly into the storage bag inside the handbag, and then picked up the camera and went out.

Usually when she goes out, she still takes a Citroen driven by Peng Jun, and after waving to Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing standing on the steps, the car drove out of the yard and drove along the road to the outside of the villa, and after a while, she had arrived at the gate of the villa.

"Miss Murong, how about going out?" a security guard asked with a smile.

"Yes, Lao Wang, I heard just now that there is a female reporter who hasn't left, where is it?" asked Murong Xianxian.

"Isn't that right?"

The security guard pointed ahead: "It's freezing so fast, I don't know why?"

Murong Xianxian took out the camera and was about to get out of the car and send it over, Peng Jun caught the camera and said, "Miss, I'll send it, it's cold, don't go down." ”

"I'm better than you. Murong Xianxian took back the camera, opened the door and got out of the car, and came to the female trainee reporter who was so cold.

"I'm sorry, is this your camera?" said Murong Xianxian with some apologies.

"It's mine. ”

The trainee reporter hurriedly took the camera, examined it carefully, and immediately showed a smile on his face: "Great, it's not bad at all, but it scared me to death." Thank you...... Are you?"

"I'm Murong Xianxian. Excuse me, you've been freezing outside for so long, we're just going to the city, if it's convenient, let's go together for a while, okay?" asked Murong Xianxian with a smile.

The trainee reporter suddenly became excited: "You are Murong Xianxian, great......

"Not good. ”

Murong Xianxian smiled faintly: "I invited you to come with me to give you a convenience to make up for the fact that the camera fell in my yard, but I won't be interviewed." With that, he turned around and got into the car.

"Hey, why don't you give an interview?" asked the trainee reporter, anxious, following behind.

"Why am I being interviewed by you?"

Murong Xianxian lowered his head, got into the car, and turned around to look at the trainee reporter: "Don't come in yet?"

"Oh, thanks. ”

The trainee reporter hurriedly got into the car and closed the door.

After the car drove onto the road, she said: "You are a public figure now, and of course people will be interested in your background, your life history, and so on." ”

Murong Xianxian shook her head: "My personal question, why do I need others to be interested, even if they are interested, why should I satisfy their interest." Besides, although I have a little money, there are more people in China who are richer than me, so why do you want to interview me?"

"Because of your background, many people are curious. The trainee reporter said.

"That's it, you only use the secrecy of digging people as a selling point in newspapers and magazines, and completely ignore the feelings of the people involved. To be honest, I respect the profession of a journalist, but I cannot accept this kind of code of conduct. Murong Xianxian closed her eyes and didn't want to talk about it anymore.

As the car entered the city, the trainee reader was put down and the Citroën drove away.

The mobile phone rang, Murong Xianxian glanced at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button: "Mr. Su, I am." ”

"Well, Yujia Restaurant, Box 306, remember, goodbye. Murong Xianxian closed her mobile phone and said to Peng Jun: "Drive slowly, I will also enjoy the night view of the Northern Pearl." ”

"Miss, you grew up here, haven't you seen enough?" Peng Jun asked with a smile.

"In the past, where did I have time to see, school, home, and part-time work, running in circles in three places, how could I have this leisurely and leisurely. There was a bit of melancholy in Murong Xian's tone.

The neon lights on both sides of the road are colorful, although it is already night, but for many people, the nightlife has just begun, and those big shopping malls have ushered in a small peak, and there are many people who have just gotten off work and can't go home, so they plunge into the mall first to satisfy their shopping desires, and some are purely to watch the excitement. There is a constant stream of cars on the road, and because it's off-duty time, it's hard to keep up the speed.

I don't know how long it took, Peng Jun's car drove to the side of the road and asked softly, "Miss, the Yujia restaurant has arrived, can you go in now?"

"Oh, I'll go in first, you park the car and go in. Murong Xianxian hurriedly picked up the handbag, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to the Yujia restaurant.

Pushing open the glass door and entering the lobby, a waitress immediately came to the front and asked with a smile on her face, "Miss, how many of you are?"

"I've already booked a seat, box 306, surnamed Su. Murong Xianxian said.

"Please follow me. "The waitress was leading in front.

Room 306.

Murong Xianxian politely thanked the waitress politely, and then paid attention to the few people in the room.

Su Zhiqiang and Zhang Hongmei and his wife both know each other...... A young woman in her thirties, with a beautiful face and a lot of temperament, wearing a light gray professional suit, a standard white-collar look, and next to her stood a beautiful girl, with black hair, a pair of beautiful eyes under long eyelashes, a straight nose, and a slightly upturned mouth, obviously inheriting her mother's genes "Xiaowen, this is the owner of the fragrance shop I told you, Miss Murong Xianxian." Su Zhiqiang introduced: "Miss Murong, this is my friend Deng Wen, this is her daughter Jiang Dan. ”

"Hello. Deng Wen didn't know whether to shake hands or do something else for a while, and felt awkward.

"I think everybody should sit down and talk. Su Zhiqiang made a gesture to the waiter, "It's time to serve." ”

"Jiang Dan, how old is this year?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

The girl only glanced at Xiao Yuxin when she first introduced them, and then seemed to be distracted.

"Jiang Dan is fourteen years old. Deng Wen hurriedly said.

"How long has she had this autism certificate?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"It should be...... Jiang Dan suddenly fell ill when he was eight or nine years old. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. )