(PS: The third update is served!) Announcing bad news, my dad went to Yan'an for a trip this week, so I am responsible for everything in the restaurant opened by the family. I can only change it twice a day.,I'm really sorry.,It should be able to continue to break out in about a week.,The otaku will notify you at that time.。 The update in the early morning is temporarily canceled, and the time of the remaining two shifts is still the same as before. Recommend a good book, the book shortage can enter, portal:

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For the old woman, Zhao Chen still has a very good impression, originally he had a trace of hostility towards the Aotian Alliance, but with the appearance of this old woman, it also changed his opinion, it turned out that the Aotian Alliance is not all as crazy as hating the sky, at least the old woman in front of him is still very good, under the eyes of the sky, Zhao Chen can be sure that the kindness and kindness shown by this old woman are sincere, and there is no falsehood.

"This is a senior with a real surname!" Zhao Chen sighed softly in his heart.

The only thing that annoyed Zhao Chen was that the middle-aged man next to him who was a little sissy showed hostility to himself because he stole his limelight, which was really unreasonable, and it was no wonder that such a person was only a third-level mid-level tailor until now, and the least state of mind was not enough, so how could he be promoted?

The old woman looked at the contestants who had stopped sewing around her, and said, "I'm afraid it will take a little more time this time, young man, your unusual sewing skills are too easy to influence other people's sewing, and it seems that I will have to apply for a tailor's room for you." ”

Seeing that this old woman was sincerely thinking about herself, Zhao Chen's heart was also warm, and he said, "Thank you, senior!" ”

"This is your steel armor, now let them continue sewing, you can leave the square early." The old woman handed the steel armor back to Zhao Chen, and then pointed to the entrance of the square.

The sewing continued, Zhao Chen slowly walked out of the square, in the eyes of countless people respecting and envious, his figure seemed to be getting taller and taller, this is a genius who created a new tailor line, not only created a new tailor line, but also made enviable achievements in this area, he is indeed worthy of the respect of everyone, and is worthy of the envy of everyone.

Coming to the gate of the square, before Zhao Chen had time to go around, a steward walked over, this is a middle-aged man, and he has not weak strength, compared with the sissy middle-aged man in the judging seat in the square, this man is more than ten million times better.

In Zhao Chen's puzzled gaze, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Gongzi Chen for directly qualifying for the finals!" Because the pseudonym left by Zhao Chen is Chen Zhao, they also call Zhao Chen that.

His sincere smile made Zhao Chen feel at ease, and politely replied, "It's just luck." ”

The middle-aged steward was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "All the players who have passed the preliminary round can rest for one night in the guest room prepared for you by the Aotian Alliance, the semi-finals will not start until tomorrow morning, and the finals will probably have to wait until the morning after tomorrow, there are too many people participating in the selection competition this time, so the time may be longer than before." ”

"Of course, Chen Gongzi can rest for two nights, after all, you will directly advance to the finals." The middle-aged steward looked at Zhao Chen, his eyes full of appreciation.

Zhao Chen asked, "Then how should the guest room go?" ”

The middle-aged steward made a gesture of invitation and said, "Chen Gongzi, please!" ”

Zhao Chen also said politely: "Please!" ”

Although only the square is the real competition venue, the scope of the competition venue is not only the square, but also the waiting area outside, etc., which are surrounded by a layer of transparent materials to prevent outsiders from entering and leaving at will to disturb the contestants, and at the same time prevent outsiders from causing trouble.

At this time, Zhao Chen didn't notice the transparent material at all, many people were shouting here, Zhao Chen, the magical tailor, broke their understanding of the tailor all along, it turned out that the tailor can also be like this, and the tailor is not necessarily the choice of those sissy men.

Zhao Chen gave them the feeling of not only not the slightest sense of weakness in the process of sewing, but also revealed a sense of masculinity, this is a handsome young man, not a weak son who is feminine.

Many of them wanted to get to know Zhao Chen and learn this magical sewing technique.

It's just that Zhao Chen didn't notice them, and, even if he did, Zhao Chen would pretend not to notice, his profession was given by the system, unless these people could also have a 'dream' system, otherwise, they wouldn't want to learn his sewing skills for the rest of their lives, even if those genius sewing masters from ancient times came, they wouldn't be able to learn it at all.

The two of them left the place one after the other.

After passing through a few dense forests and walking through a few gardens, Zhao Chen felt as if he had walked around the territory of the Aotian Alliance for a semi-circle, this middle-aged steward didn't seem to be busy, at least he still had time to take Zhao Chen in such a big circle, and after walking for half an hour, Zhao Chen gradually understood the intention of the middle-aged steward or the Aotian Alliance behind him.

The places he walked through were all built extremely luxuriously, and there was a smell of wealth and magnificence everywhere, and there were people coming and going, just what Zhao Chen had seen, I was afraid that it was not less than five thousand, and the concept of many people and powerful people was perfectly interpreted at this moment.

The Aotian Alliance, this is using these real and unparalleled advantages to attract Zhao Chen to join.

Moreover, Zhao Chen guessed that I am afraid that only the players who performed extremely well in this selection competition have such treatment, and the so-called going to the guest room to rest is undoubtedly a way to show these outstanding players the comprehensive strength of the Autean Alliance.

Zhao Chen shook his head secretly in his heart: "If it were someone else, maybe I would really be addicted here, but for me, it doesn't have any effect." ”

Of course, he is not completely wandering around, when following the middle-aged in a circle, his eyes can't help but look around, in the middle-aged view, his performance is very normal, when he first came here, he was also curious about the Aotian Alliance, so many years have passed, he still can't forget the scene of the first time he came to the Aotian Alliance.

He couldn't have imagined that Zhao Chen was not curious at the moment, but was thinking, comparing, and searching, which place was more likely to be the place where his mother Mu Xinmeng was imprisoned.

For a long time, the two had been walking unconsciously for a long time, Zhao Chen still hadn't come to a clear conclusion, it seemed that every place looked like a place where his mother was held, but every place didn't seem to look like it, and his own mind was a little confused.

"It's almost there!" The middle-aged steward suddenly spoke, "When we get to the position in front, we have to go faster, it's not a place we should stay longer." ”

Zhao Chen's expression was a little puzzled, and he said, "I don't know what kind of place it is?" ”

There was some comfort in the tone of the middle-aged steward, and he said: "Don't ask more, that's not what we should know, in short, listen to me, don't stay in that place for long, it's best for you and for me!" ”

Zhao Chen nodded as if he didn't understand, but there was a look of deep thought in his eyes.

When the two of them passed by that place, Zhao Chen seemed to turn his head inadvertently, and what caught his sight was a luxurious and extravagant building, which was at least two grades higher than what he had seen before, but I was afraid that the building of Xuanwumen was not much better than this.

However, Zhao Chen was at this moment, his heartbeat accelerated violently, his breathing seemed to be suppressed, and a mysterious feeling appeared in his heart.

There, at the edge of the hill where the building stood, with an earth-shattering shadow, with a face where all things in heaven and earth were compared, with a sad and gentle face, yes, there stood a goddess who would be deeply impressed in the heart of anyone who saw her, dressed in plain clothes, and stood quietly on the edge of the hill, gazing at the sky.

"It hurts!"

Zhao Chen only felt that his brain suddenly became a little dizzy, and the violent heartbeat made him cover his heart tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead.

"Why? Why! Why do I have such a feeling when I see that woman, she, is she my mother, the legendary saint - Makushin Dream? Looking for a car was in a mess in his head, and it seemed that only her existence was left in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged steward noticed Zhao Chen's abnormality and asked anxiously.

Zhao Chen endured the inexplicable pain that surged all over his body, and said, "It's okay, I'm not feeling well, I'll be fine in a while." ”

The middle-aged steward worried: "Is it really okay?" ”

Zhao Chen nodded: "Well, let's keep going!" ”

Finally, after glancing deeply at the edge of the hill, Zhao Chen withdrew his gaze and followed the middle-aged steward who quickly left the place.

It's just that he didn't see it, when his figure disappeared into the dense forest at the end of the clearing below, two lines of tears slipped down the corners of the beautiful woman's eyes, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief: "Is it you?" Child, is that you? ”

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