Huang Feihong couldn't help but recall the dream she had, the scene in the dream was still so clear, Huang Feihong thought to herself, could it be that the master and himself had a dream, or maybe he missed the master too much, so he had such a dream.

But no matter what happened, he felt that he and his master still had a good heart, so he had such a strange dream.

If you think about it carefully, you haven't heard from your master for almost a year, and when you return to China, you must go and visit your master again. Although I have met many noble people in my life, strictly speaking, only the master is the guide on the road of my life.

Huang Feihong carefully recalled what the master said to him in the dream. I feel that what the master said is really philosophical about life, and the kind of realm he said is really desirable.

Now think about the days I have lived in the past few years, I really have enjoyed all the glory and wealth, that is, the girls have also soaked a lot, and they are all stunning girls, it can be said that they want to have status, wealth and wealth, and talent, as for that appearance, there is no one who is not one in a hundred, and everyone has done this part, what else can I ask for, now it seems that after reading the spring of the world, going to cultivate immortals with the master is likely to be the best road for me in the future.

Huang Feihong secretly made up his mind in his heart, then follow the master, there will be no mistake.

Since then, the path of cultivating immortals has become the greatest pursuit in Huang Feihong's heart.

The room was already bright, Chen Yong hadn't woken up yet, Huang Feihong said in his heart, this guy can really sleep.

This is not their own station, it is an embassy abroad, and it is indeed a bit unreasonable to sleep all the time.

Huang Feihong stretched out his hand and hooked Chen Yong's face, and Chen Yongli opened his eyes.

"Feihong, what time is it?"

Huang Feihong said: "It's eight o'clock." ”

"Damn, sleep until this time, get up immediately."

"Okay."

The two of them got dressed for the game, and after a while, they got out of bed, went to the bathroom, washed up, and sat down on the sofa.

Huang Feihong said: "Brother Chen, how do we arrange it." ”

"Say goodbye to the envoy and the military attaché, and go back."

"What are you doing when you go back?"

"What can you do for the New Year, soak at home, let's drink some more at noon, how about it."

"That's it."

The two men walked out of the room and came to the ambassador's room, where the military attache also happened.

The ambassador said, "Have you rested?" ”

"Well rested."

Chen Yong and Huang Feihong proposed to leave.

The ambassador said, "Let's have another day, and we'll have dinner together at noon." ”

Chen Yong said: "I'm sorry to disturb, we still have something to do when we go back." ”

The ambassador said, "Then we have to eat some breakfast." ”

Seeing that the ambassador was sincere, they had to eat breakfast here.

The ambassador's secretary accompanied the two young men to the dining room, had breakfast together, and then returned to Dan's room.

The two senior officials stationed abroad gave them another admonition, and the two of them said goodbye to the two senior officials, drove away from the embassy, and went directly back to their residences.

As soon as they returned to the room, the two of them took out their mobile phones and started text messages non-stop.

Huang Feihong's first thought was his beautiful girlfriends, he edited more than a dozen confidences in one go, and successively sent them to Shangguan Ke'er, Yu Meimei, Wu Yanan, Shen Bingbing, Chen Sisi, to the effect that the Spring Festival is coming, he misses them very much, I wish them a happy Spring Festival, have a good mood every day, and hope to see them again.

As for Liu Xinyi and Luo Qiong, Huang Feihong thought about it, but still didn't send them a message, because she had no confidence with them for too long, and sending such a message really had no value and significance, so after returning to China, go directly to them.

After that, Huang Feihong edited several more messages and sent them to Shangguan Wenfeng, Yao Mengfei, General Yu, General Shen, and several generals of the National Security Commission. New Year's greetings were sent to them.

Then, Huang Feihong edited a few more messages and sent them to a few of her dormitory friends at University H and a few international student buddies at the University of Melbourne.

In the end, he edited two more messages in English and sent them to Helen and Miko Kawashima.

Only then did he take a long sigh of relief, looked at the time, and talked for an hour just by editing the text message.

Chen Yong had already finished sending the message, and at this time he smiled and said to Huang Feihong: "Feihong, you have a lot of friends." ”

"Yes, there are classmates from college life, classmates from when they were studying abroad, and a few old-timers I knew before."

"Don't forget to send a message to your exotic girlfriend, or people will be sad."

"How can you forget jì."

"Feihong, you're so blessed."

"Isn't Brother Chen happy?"

"Happiness is happiness, but it can't compare to you."

After Chen Yong finished speaking, he brewed two cups of coffee, and the two of them drank coffee, waiting for the messages of their friends to reply.

Sure enough, after a while, the mobile phones of the two people rang dripping, and it was the reply message that came.

The two men looked down and watched. Almost all of them replied to the message. In addition to blessing Huang Feihong for the Spring Festival, they also expressed their thoughts about him, which made Huang Feihong very moved and excited.

But he was also inexplicably sad in his heart, that is, if one day, he really followed the master to cultivate immortals, once he cultivated to a positive fruit, and became immortals, what should these lovely girls do, they are too good to themselves, they really love themselves, once they abandon them, how sad should they be. How will they see themselves more, and Huang Feihong herself doesn't know how to deal with this problem.

But one thing is clear, that is, sooner or later he will embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and the master also said in his dream that he and the master's faction are fateful, compared with the fairyland, what is the love of children, and then he can only endure the pain of love.

Huang Feihong really can't imagine what a heart-wrenching moment it would be if that day really came.

Chen Yong saw Huang Feihong sad there alone, and asked, "Feihong, what's wrong with you, you were happy just now, why are you sad now." ”

Huang Feihong quibbled: "Where am I sad?" ”

"I don't think you should be upset."

Chen Yong looked at the time and said, "It's almost noon, let's go downstairs to drink, and get drunk with him." ”

"Great."

The two of them walked out of the room, took the elevator to the first floor, asked for a private room, ordered a few good dishes, asked for a bottle of national wine, and drank it.