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"Yes. ”

"Wait. Yun Chang hurriedly went back to rummage through the cabinets, found a palm-sized cyan jade slip and handed it to Anru: "Record it with a jade slip, it is more authentic and convenient to preserve." ”

Anjou has seen similar jade slips in the game department, and with her mental power, she can leave in it the pictures she has seen and the sounds she has heard, etc., which are more realistic than three-dimensional movies.

With a system, Anjou doesn't need to waste his mental energy.

The jade slip is equivalent to a memory, which directly captures the part of the picture in the three-dimensional map, converts it into the drawing software, and then saves it into the jade slip.

According to her own vision, Anjou chose some images, such as the huge tree root mountain, Mercury at the end of the mountain, and then the moss on the ground, the root jungle, etc., including the canyon and the hollow inside the tree roots, of course, the picture of her digging grass and digging spirit stones to pick peach fat must have been deleted.

Yun Changkong held these in his hand, like a treasure: "Please rest assured, this jade slip will never be passed on, no one knows that you have been there, you appeared in the annihilation center to pick up pets." That's right......"

Saying this, Yun Changkong took out another instrument and pressed it at Anjou.

A light female voice sounded: "The aura is worth five, there is no spiritual weapon and no spiritual stone, a sword that is a little better than a mortal weapon is all your property, poor man, I hope the property in your account is not zero." ”

Yun Changkong was embarrassed and hurriedly turned off the instrument: "I'm sorry, the person who designed this detector has a problem with his brain. ”

Anru touched the small red gourd on his neck, and remembered the red fruit knife in his backpack, and secretly said that Jun Mo was really prescient, and said calmly: "It's okay, I'm just very poor." ”

But your senior brother is really entrenched, and he didn't even give a decent magic weapon, which is too stingy.

Yun Changkong glanced at Jun Mo next to him and asked: "Although you can't apply for a reward if this matter is not included in the file, I will allocate a thousand spirit stones to you from the fund in the name of assisting in the pursuit of demon cultivation, don't be too little, if there is a cost-effective task, I will also notify you." ”

Jun Mo asked and stood up expressionlessly: "Are you finished?" The latter sentence was addressed to Anjou.

Anjou stood up: "Where to go?"

I secretly thought to myself, should I see that I am poor, and you want to take me to buy and buy -- should I accept it or accept it or accept it? It's hard to refuse when I think about it.

Jun Mo asked calmly: "It's twelve o'clock, lunch time." ”

Yun Changkong's envious eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes, and he also thought that Senior Brother Hao was going to take the poor junior sister to wave the spirit stone like earth, who knew that he was just eating, so he didn't know the routine, and he would definitely not be able to find a Taoist companion in the future.

Anjou touched her stomach: "Wait. Then he said to Yun Changkong: "Minister Yun, borrow a phone with you, you can call the human world here, right?"

"If you don't care about the phone being heard, feel free to choose. Yun Changkong pointed to a few phones that were idle: "You don't need to dial the number, just pick up the microphone, report your name to the operator, and then tell the other party who you want to call." ”

"Thank you. Anjou just made a safe call to his family, not afraid of being audited, not to mention that in today's society where cybercrime is common, even using a mobile phone cannot guarantee that no one will listen, so he chose a nearby phone and picked up the microphone: "Hello, I'm Anjou, please help me connect with An Chunlei in Nanjiang's hometown." ”

"The newsletter has been forwarded, please wait. ”

The rough and big voice was like a thunderbolt, Anru rubbed his ears, and glanced at Yun Changkong's body who was talking to Jun Mowen, the operator has always been a sweet female voice and a magnetic male voice or a crisp children's voice, but I didn't expect the spiritual minister to like such an aggressive voice.

The ringtone of my father's mobile phone that has not changed in ten years came from the microphone, which was a nursery rhyme sung at the last Children's Day of Anjou Primary School.

Anjou's father was a farmer, he didn't go to college, he had no internal skills, he had no other characteristics except hard work, and his proudest thing in life was to raise a pair of good children.

Compared with the menopausal vain mother, Dad is much easier to communicate, so Anjou called Dad first. After confirming that Anjou is safe and sound, that his internal strength is growing gratifyingly, that Master is kind and kind, and that he will go home for the New Year, Dad has no problem.

Anjou breathed a sigh of relief: "Dad, what about Mom, let her answer the phone." ”

"The village organizes women over the age of 30 to do a full body health check-up, free of charge, the new women's director takes them to the provincial capital, and they have to travel to the film and television city by the way, and come back at night, she has to keep her mobile phone to take pictures, you don't have to call her, I told her when I come back, the long-distance call is expensive, and I will hang up if there is nothing else!"

Deliberately telling me not to call if it's okay, it's really my mother's style.

Anjou also wanted to ask how the new women's director was, but her father hung up the phone without any delay, and the operator's voice came out, asking if he wanted to continue, and Anjou asked him to contact Ann in the capital.

Because the positioning watch was broken, An was shocked to find that the last location of the watch was near the highest peak of Kunxue Holy Mountain, and was startled, but fortunately he received a safe text message as usual the next day, and Weike was also launching a new video as usual, and he didn't worry too much about it for more than half a month.

Anru lied without blinking his eyes, and directly said that the master was in the depths of the Kunxue Holy Mountain, the exact address was secret, and the satellite could not detect it, and the special magnetic field broke the watch and fooled his brother.

After calling her closest family members, Anru put down the microphone and found that Yun Changkong looked at her with Jun Mo a little strange.

"What?" Anjou touched her face.

Yun Changkong muttered in a low voice: "Dishonest child." ”

Jun Mo didn't speak, he took Anjou's backpack, turned around and walked out, and Anjou hurriedly chased after him.

Yun Changkong was sent all the way to the entrance of the spiritual cultivation department, and finally asked Anru in a gossipy manner: "Can you see through the disguise of the demon cultivator, have you cultivated the legendary Broken Phoenix Eyes?"

An Ru glanced at the other party: "It's just a simple mental scan, the distance is very limited, and it comes with the ability to see through the delusion, for example, Minister Yun, your young man's premature baldness is a disease, and it is useless to wear a wig, so you still have to treat it as soon as possible." ”

Yun Changkong stayed where he was, covering his head, and Anru Shi Ran followed Jun Mowen and left.

Jun Mowen was probably very hungry, as soon as he got out of the door, he grabbed Anru's hand, his figure was like the wind, he stepped out one by one, and came to the nearby branch of the Imperial Dining Hall in three or two steps, went straight to the top fairy room, and ordered a table of dishes.

While waiting for the food to be served, An Ru couldn't help but quietly look at Jun Mo again and again, the other party's solemn feeling was too strong, so she didn't dare to reach out to take the spirit fruit on the table, and beat a drum in her heart: What is it that makes Jun Mo ask a similar nervous mood?

Jun Mowen suddenly took out a cyan post: "This is the "Invitation Letter" that someone asked me to transfer to you. ”

Anjou's eyes widened: What kind of invitation is capable of asking him to hand it over?!