Jing Hong's life is gone.

For the sake of Li Nannan's good attitude, he asked this guy to pay for the food he ate, and it cost a total of thirty-two yuan.

When Li Nannan went to the bar to pay the money, the restaurant proprietress was about to drop to the ground.

Especially after seeing him take out a black card, the proprietress bit her back molars harder, and then resisted the urge to scold for violating professional ethics: "You said that you two big men came to my small shop to eat, and it took so long to ink it, and you only consumed a total of thirty-two yuan." Now I'm pretending to take out a legendary black card to swipe the order, why don't you die? ”

However, seeing that Boss Li is not like a good person, she still has to pretend to be smiling, and after receiving the money, she said that Mr. is welcome to come again next time.

What is the attitude of the proprietress, even because her hand is accidentally trembling, and she brushes away an extra zero, Li Nannan didn't pay attention.

He's thinking about it.

Jing Hongming only told him the story of Jiang Moran, but did not listen to him tell the story of Yang Xiao and the god of flowers.

What does this mean?

It can only show that Jing Hongming already knew about Yang Xiao's existence, knew that she stole Jiang Moran's clothes, and knew what Li Nannan had done in the hotel.

Perhaps, he had already hidden in the distance and used the most advanced telescope to see the scene of Yang Xiao officiating at the wedding of the two through the window.

As the person in charge of the "East Factory" in Beijing, Jing Hongming ignored Yang Xiao after discovering the big devil Yang Xiao and let her come and go freely.

What does this mean?

Li Nannan walked out of the hotel with his clothes in his arms, and walked forward for more than ten minutes before slowly pondering the taste.

Jing Hongming had known about Yang Xiao's existence for a long time, there was no doubt about it.

After all, Lao Hu had a fight with this devil at the beginning.

As long as Lao Hu knows, Jing Hongming will know.

That's not the point.

The point is that Li Nannan finally saw that there was a relationship between Jing Hongming and Yang Xiao that he couldn't see through.

To put it more bluntly, Jing Hongming should have known about Yang Xiao's existence a long time ago, and even knew the purpose of her existence, why did she kill Li Nannan - but he didn't say it, and he didn't want to meddle, just like an outsider, sitting on a small pony and holding a watermelon to watch the excitement.

Li Nannan wanted to know what was going on.

His new wife, the god of the night, knew that most of his doubts should be able to solve most of his doubts.

But he didn't want Sister Night God to say it.

Li Nannan, who has no grand revenge in this life, just wants to eat happily and wait for death, the feeling of being caught in a maze at this moment is extremely clear.

It can also be said to be a game.

Li Nannan has never liked to play games, isn't it good for everyone to have this kung fu to pick up girls and fish for Kaizi?

But reality forced him to play this game.

If you don't put all your energy into playing, you won't be able to do it, or you'll die.

And he, Li Nannan, is the most important link in this game.

All the rules of the game revolve around him.

The game, most likely, started the day he first came into this world.

is an old and disrespectful old man, an amiable and respectable wife, a noble dragon in April but with a delicate wife who has been dormant for more than 820 years, the cold-blooded and ruthless but affectionate Jing Hongming, the capricious Yue Zitong, and the flower night god who has completely transformed into a beautiful girl, and even Jiang Moran, Sui Yueyue, Shangdao Sakura and others are all playing different roles in this game.

Li Nannan almost never plays the games that fascinate modern young people, but he knows the basic flow of all games.

It's nothing more than clearing the customs, leveling up and fighting monsters, and finally getting the big boos hidden behind the scenes.

What makes games fascinating is because of its uncertainty.

The game he is playing now is more than 10,000 times more exciting than a mobile game.

Because the games that young people play are at most costing money, and he is playing with his life!

is not only his own life, but also the lives of Hua Yeshen, Jiang Moran and others.

Now it's all pinned on him.

If he makes a wrong step, not only will he be ruined, but the people around him will also end up tragically.

So from now on, Li Nanfang can't afford to have even the slightest negligence.

But there is no doubt that the more difficult the game, the result will be the biggest surprise for people to get at the end.

As much as you give, you can get back as much as you want, this is a natural law that never changes.

"Okay, let's get on with it. Anyway, I don't have any way back, and I can't really eat and wait for death to go with the flow, it's just a matter of putting together all my net worth. ”

After thinking about this, Li Nannan looked up at the gray night sky and smiled happily.

He laughs because he is proud that in this game, he will play flowers that no one can imagine.

Does anyone know that just when it was just getting dark, he improvised the idea of asking the god of the night to give him a grand wedding?

He originally wanted to tell Jing Hongming.

But after the cool Jing Hong Tenth Uncle thought he had everything he had, he interrupted his words with a wave of his big hand and turned to leave.

Thinking of how surprised Jing Hongming would be when he received the invitation from the Flower Night God, Li Nannan wanted to smile even more.

"He looked very proud."

After seeing Li Nannan walk briskly from the sidewalk downstairs, Jing Hongming said lightly.

"That's because he thought that he was going to hold a big wedding with the god of flowers, and everyone including you would be surprised."

Hu Zhentang's tone when he spoke now became more and more like a grandmaster, that is, he was lazy.

"Are you really sure he's going to have another wedding with Hanaya?"

Jing Hongming turned around, and said the words to Hu Xutang, but his eyes looked at the sofa in the corner of the wall behind the door.

This is a window box for a teahouse.

A teahouse is not a restaurant, the most important thing about this kind of place is the atmosphere.

There are not as bright lights in the box as in the hotel box, only a table lamp is placed on the desk, exuding a soft azure blue.

The lamp cover was obviously tilted, shining all the lights that were not very bright on the window.

The corner behind the door is the most backlit place.

Sitting alone on the most backlit sofa, it was not very conspicuous, and he was wearing a loose black robe.

Could it be a nun?

The nuns in the church wear such clothes, which can wrap people up and down their heads, and their faces are covered with black veils, and only a pair of eyes are exposed on their bodies.

The eyes are still closed.

It's like a ghost of the night who is about to appear, and it's hard for people to notice.

When Jing Hongming turned around and asked this sentence, Hu Yantang also looked at this person.

But the man still didn't move, and he didn't speak.

Jing Hongming didn't like others to ignore what he said, and when his brows furrowed slightly, this person finally opened his eyes.

But it was only open for a moment, and then it closed.

Even though it was the moment I opened my eyes, the light in the room seemed to brighten up suddenly, taking on the color of the Arctic night sky.

What color is the night sky in the North Pole?

That's mysterious blue.

Then the man began to speak.

It's a woman.

Very young, very young - voice.

Crisp enough to remind you of the countryside in the countryside, the sound of a naughty little girl plucking a snow-melted ice pick from under the eaves, filling it in her mouth and snapping it off.

But every word she said, Jing Hongming couldn't understand.

Her words were cut off by her teeth, and half a syllable, half a syllable, jumped out.

However, Jing Hongming knew that this was the legendary Mesopotamian dialect.

It's not that he can hear it, it's because Lao Hu told him so.

Lao Hu is the translator of the two people.

Jing Hongming was still a little surprised that Lao Hu could barely understand Mesopotamian.

Jing Hongming's surprise made Lao Hu a little proud.

Lao Hu is sometimes like a child.

It's obviously a killer demon king - after he shows off in front of Jing Hongming, Xie Qingsheng and others, he will be proud.

It's just that this smug thing is not easy to get, and he didn't see the woman say three words, so he stumbled and asked?

This must be asking people, did I hear you wrong?

The woman was very anxious about Lao Hu's "stupidity", and when she said the end, she stretched out her hands and gestured.

Jing Hongming realized that the skin of her hands was very white.

Also tender.

This proves that the actual age of the woman, in direct proportion to her crisp voice, is very young.

It's a girl.

muttered two more sentences that Jing Hongming didn't understand, until the black-robed girl nodded vigorously and closed her eyes as blue as the Arctic night sky again, that Lao Hu raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I'd rather go out on the street and kill ten people than talk to her anymore."

Lao Hu said silently in his heart, and when he looked at Jing Hongming again, he was proud, "I can understand what she said, I'm amazing": "She said, you can't doubt her." Because her ability to divinate and look at faces is unparalleled in the world. In the past 20 years, she has helped people more than 70 times, and she has never been denied. She also said that if you question her professionalism again, you will be punished. ”

Jing Hongming immediately said coldly: "Help me ask her, I will question her professionalism again, and what kind of punishment can she receive." ”

"Good. If you pay for me, I will eat roasted sweet potatoes, and let's dance disco together. ”

Lao Hu said a few words to the girl very quickly.

The girl didn't react.

Lao Hu spread his hands helplessly and said to Jing Hongming: "You also saw it, but she refused to say it." ”

Jing Hongming didn't bother to pay attention to Lao Hu anymore, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he walked quickly to the door with his hands behind his back.

Lao Hu is so naïve, do you really think that Director Jing Hong can't hear that he is talking nonsense when he asks girls?

As soon as he opened the door, Lao Hu's serious voice came from behind: "She just said that she has seen from the profile photos of the two people that they will have such a wedding." That little bastard, now more and more playful. ”

Jing Hongming stopped opening the door and asked without looking back, "Can she stop this farce?" ”

The old man muttered a few words.

This time, the black-robed girl opened her eyes and replied a few words.

Lao Hu shook his head and said to Jing Hongming: "She just said it, she can't. This is the will of God. Just like she warned us, don't meddle in Li Nannan's affairs to try to change the result that God has long predestined. ”

Jing Hongming turned her head and looked at the black-robed girl: "What is the destined result?" ”

Lao Hu asked the black-robed girl in a low voice before replying to Jing Hong's life: "Li Nannan, you will die." King Xuanyuan will be reborn. ”

"What about after being born again?"

"The world is in chaos."

"Now that you already know that the world is in turmoil, why don't you stop King Xuanyuan from being reborn in advance?"

"If you do that."

After Lao Hu asked the black-robed girl again, he replied slowly: "She asked you, do you know how the Mesopotamian civilization disappeared?" ”

Jing Hongming was silent for a long time before asking the last question: "Who is she?" ”

"Holy Maiden."

Hu Zhentang replied: "The last saint of Mesopotamian civilization." ”