The man behind the 470 appearance

The Zhen family is in the base camp of the town, in front of the courtyard gate of the independent small building. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Ling and Zhen's mother stood there a little messily carrying a big bag and a small bag, watching the aunt drive Zhen's father's car away in the wind......

What's the fastest way to get from a small town to the city of colors?

The answer is necessarily ...... Train!

The nearest airport is quite far from the town, and if you add the distance to the airport and the flight by plane, it takes longer than the train.

But the next train to the City of Colors has to wait three hours......

Auntie can't wait at all!

I went straight home and changed to a car with better stability, and went to the highway.

A small north wind blew, and Zhen's mother and Xiaoling had a few black lines on their foreheads, and they didn't know where to start complaining.

Xiaoling: "Mom, has my aunt ever had a man?"

"Phew, don't talk nonsense, that's called a boyfriend!" Zhen's mother knocked on Xiaoling's forehead, "Your aunt liked to write when you were so old, it seemed that there was a failed online dating at that time, and she went to find that person, but then she ......"

Xiao Ling's eyes lit up: "It's the beginning of the kind of story that my aunt often writes, is it that the female protagonist and the male protagonist are pregnant after a one-night stand or something......!

Zhen's mother held her forehead with one hand......

When she was in junior high school, she always firmly thought that kissing meant a private life!

"Don't talk nonsense! It's really time to educate you ideologically!" Zhen's mother lifted the big bag and small bag, "Your aunt is actually very pure, and she has always said that she will save the most precious for the last encounter! Zhen Xiaoling, do you want to become a frivolous girl?"

Xiao Ling thought for a while: "Will my brother like it?"

"Your brother is very feudal and conservative in his bones!"

Xiao Ling immediately folded his hands in front of him and said shyly: "Mom, I'm still very dignified." ”

Zhen's mother rolled her eyes suddenly.

Hurry up and let go, my sister will definitely make some mess over there in the past, so I still hurry up and inform the child that his father is going to forget it.

Xiaoling's thoughts have gone astray, and Zhen's mother is quite relieved of her daughter.

"Mom, we're back!" Zhen's mother shouted into the house.

My grandmother, who was cooking, came running over in an apron to help with some luggage.

"Where's the eldest sister?" the grandmother shouted the nickname of the aunt, which was only for the grandmother.

Xiao Ling was just about to speak when she was glared at by Zhen's mother, and Zhen's mother smiled and said, "She has a writer's party that needs to be over, and the notice is very urgent, so she will send us back and leave." ”

"Don't say anything," Grandma complained.

But the daughter is already so old, and the grandmother is not worried about anything, and begins to coax her granddaughter with a smile, asking her if she is having fun there.

Dealing with the elderly is a must for every child, and Xiaoling's homework is definitely an excellent transcript.

"I'm so happy......"

Secretly glanced at Zhen's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that mom can lie too, or to mom's mom.

Xiao Ling began to talk about some interesting things she encountered in the City of Colors, and with many pictures taken on her mobile phone, her grandmother deliberately put on reading glasses and hugged Xiao Ling there.

Soon, there was an endless sound of girl's laughter in the small building, like a silver bell, sprinkled in the wind.

On the road in front of the small building, a business car slowly drove towards the slope, and a pair of eyes were staring at the window of the Zhen family.

His gaze was a little cold.

The man, who was sitting in the back seat, his body completely wrapped in black gauze, sneered, as if he was saying something to the two men and a woman in the car, as if he was talking to himself.

"This arrogant king, who obviously attaches great importance to these human emotions that he has made up himself, does not take the slightest defense here. ”

"Master," the emaciated, beneficial-looking woman sitting in the passenger seat bowed her head and reported, "Judging from previous contacts, this family is guarded by the power of the king." Especially the little girl, who was boarded with the king's doppelganger. ”

The man driving the car whispered, "It's just a doppelganger, so there should be a chance to succeed." ”

The man who was called the master in the back seat had a body full of holes and a somewhat ulcerated face.

Ancient Dragon Hunt.

This guy, who used to be the wise general of the Demon King Palace, sneered: "Then you underestimate our king too much, the king's power can suppress the entire demon world for thousands of years, and it has exceeded your imagination at all." Even if it is a clone, I am afraid that only the God King and the Demon King can deal with it, but the king will inevitably rush back in an instant. ”

"The master...... How do we rebel?"

"Naturally, it depends on the mind," Gu Xunlong tapped his temples and pressed a cane in both hands, "You are my demon servants, just do what I tell you to do." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The two men and a woman in the car bowed their heads at the same time and said something, but Gu Xunlong smiled very calmly and leisurely, as if he had already had a belly case.

Blindly believing in power is a fool, and only strategy and wisdom are the real power.

-- Ancient Dragon.

……

It takes about seven hours to drive from the town to the city of color, and it is still a high-speed driving process.

However, as soon as Mu Qian got out of school, he received a call from Zhen's father.

"Xiao Qian, let's buy a computer quickly. ”

"It's okay Dad, if you have something to do, go and go together, just go with you when you have time. "Mu Qian is still very reasonable.

He was cleaning up the table, and two girls had already stood up on the left and right sides, and the students in the classroom were reluctant to leave, and together with the students in the corridor, they were watching the stories of Ren Ying, Song Shijing and Mu Qian......

Being able to call casually under the gaze of so many people, Mu Qian's cheek cultivation is definitely at the level of an ancestor.

Dad Zhen sighed abruptly, "It's not that I'm busy, it's that I guess you're going to be busy." I'm waiting at the gate of your school, just come over, it's still the car I rented before. ”

"Okay, I'll get over here...... A few minutes. ”

"No hurry, I guess she still has two hours to arrive. ”

She?

Mu Qian hung up the phone suspiciously, and he didn't know what Zhen's father was talking about.

Song Mom?

Isn't it, Mother and Xiaoling have just been gone for twelve hours, and Zhen's father is going to meet his confidante?

Looking up at Song Shijing standing next to him, Xiao Song suddenly held his long legs together a little nervously, and said with his hands behind his back: "Let's go back together?"

"My dad was picking me up outside, something was going on...... Is your mom in your hometown?"

"Here...... She hasn't been able to leave that side lately. ”

Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

Ren Ying next to her: "Is there anything you need me to help with?"

"Yes," Mu Qian nodded, his eyes looking around, "You two wait here for five minutes first, and don't cause too much commotion." ”

Song Shijing and Ren Ying acted in unison, pouting their lips and looking away.

Gather so many classmates here, blame them?

"Thank you, please let me...... Please let me ...... Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed......"

Soon, Mu Qian disappeared through the back door of the class.

Wen Yu, who had been sitting in the seat, suddenly said: "What are you looking at here?" When the club time is up, the student union will start the club roll call. ”

The group of students immediately dispersed, and they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Wen Yu: "I don't have an appointment at night, I have a lot of time and I have nowhere to waste." ”

"Let's go, find a place to eat," Xiao Song readily agreed, "The richest treat!"

Ren Ying nodded gently, and followed behind Xiao Song with her schoolbag.

It's still very harmonious.