A movie was released and turned the entire Yanping City into a city that never sleeps.

Wang Ningxian came out of the movie theater and listened to the students around him chattering and discussing.

"In the end, the true identity of the fireworks has not been explained, and there are many things that have not been clarified."

"It's nice anyway, woo, woo!"

Wang Ningxian looked up at Song Jue: "Commander Song, Professor Yang, let's go to dinner together?" ”

Yang Fan sneered three times: "I'm going to send food to our Xiaolin." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Who wants to accompany a few shriveled old men to dinner?

Song Jue nodded: "Let's go." However, without Commander Song now, I am a pig farmer. ”

Wang Ningxian laughed.

Song Jue now has a large industry on Hong Kong Island, and recently he likes to open a ranch, and has deliberately built several pastures, the largest of which does not raise horses, cattle, or sheep, but pigs.

I don't know what he's thinking.

However, the pig is also delicious, so it doesn't matter.

Wang Ningxian smiled: "Old Song, you have to thank me." ”

Song Waner: "You also want to thank me." ”

In order to gain the trust of the enemy, the military commander arranged for Wang Ningxian and a whole military command liaison station to die in the hands of Song Yao, and as a result, let Mr. Lin intervene sideways, they could only change the plan, and finally let Wang Ningxian give Song Yao a shot.

With this shot, Song Jue not only gained Fujita's trust, but also avoided a special meeting held in the villa at that time.

You know, before he was discharged from the hospital, all the enemies in the meeting were lit with fireworks and turned into flying ashes.

Later, Song Jue did a great thing, blew up the enemy's inhumane laboratory, led the people to revolt, and made great achievements after several deaths.

It's just that the injury was too serious, and he later went abroad to recuperate, and it took a long time to recover.

It is precisely because of this incident that Wang Ningxian really determined that his first task that year was a good show within a game.

"'Fireworks' isn't she?"

Wang Ningxian suddenly asked.

Song Jue blinked and said with a smile: "You can ask her yourself." ”

Wang Ningxian suddenly had a bitter face, and he also wanted to ask, but Mr. Lin, it is not so easy to see, people stay in the research institute every day, studying aviation and aircraft.

No, the movies have started, and I didn't have an appointment.

In the research institute, Lin Wanniang was drinking tea, except for the breeze and the bright moon, there was no one to accompany her, and she also knew that the movie was going on today, but she had no interest in watching it.

In her mind, there is a magnificent life of 'fireworks', where do you need to go to what movies?

Lin Wanniang took out a photo, the photo was herself, but it was different from her gentle eyebrows and eyes now, the girl in the photo was heroic, although her face was a little haggard.

The back of the photo is written in beautiful font - 'I'm sorry, I'm committed to my country'.

Lin Wanniang murmured: "Miss Yuying, you didn't feel sorry for me, you gave me the best life, thank you." ”

The new researcher outside secretly looked at the lights in Professor Lin's room and whispered, "You say, did Professor Lin's photo leave it to her by her lover?" I'm going to make this a promise to my country, so I can't allow you, I'm sorry! Ah, blood romance! ”

A poignant love story had already conjured up in the researcher's mind.

The other researchers sighed.

"Back then, there was a lot of war, and it was difficult for many life-changing partners to have lovers and become dependents, hey, it was not easy."

Not long after, Yang Fan and her old man came to deliver food to Lin Wanniang with a lunch box.

Since the beginning, Yang Fan likes to eat, but now she still can't change this problem, no matter how difficult it is, she has to prepare three meals a day, that is, eat wild vegetables and miscellaneous grains, and she also tries her best to make the rice delicious within the conditions.

Lin Wanniang likes Yang Fan's craftsmanship the most.

Although she has the memory of Miss Yuying, in terms of cooking, she can't do it perfectly with memory.

Yang Fan put the rice away, handed over the disposable chopsticks, opened the corn soup, inserted it, and stuffed it into Lin Wanniang's mouth.

"Speaking of which, when did you get the problem of ignoring everything in your job? You weren't like that before. ”

Yang Fan chattered.

Across from her, the old man sat and gritted his teeth.

The old woman had never served him like this!

After Yang Fan and Lin Wanniang finished eating, they helped Lin Wanniang do a little work to sort out the information.

She is familiar with all this, and the two of them have a tacit understanding, in this regard, Yang Fan doesn't look old, and his eyes are a little flowery, so it is better to use than the students brought by Lin Wanniang.

In his spare time, he does not forget to gossip about his family.

"I met Huang Suling when I was watching the movie just now, I don't know if you remember?"

Lin Wanniang thought about it carefully and nodded: "I have some impressions." ”

"She also told me that she always owes you a 'sorry'."

Lin Wanniang was stunned: "Huh? ”

Yang Fan was also strange, but they were all watching a movie, the other party didn't talk about it in detail, and after thinking about it, he just smiled and said: "Forget it, don't think too much, how many years have passed, and old acquaintances can see each other again, which is a good thing." As long as it has nothing to do with the righteousness of the family and the country, there is nothing that cannot be passed now. ”

"That's right."

The two of them gossiped a few words, and Yang Fan saw that Xiaolin still had to work, so he carried the dishes and chopsticks home, and he was still a little annoyed on the way home.

Her old man is all kinds of greasy and crooked, wherever she goes, this old guy will follow him, annoying the person.

"Did you cook for Professor Lin so well? Whatever the taste, I want to have the appetite of others first! ”

Yang Fan looked at the old man's face and couldn't help sneering: "That's natural, when Xiaolin and I were born and died together, you didn't know which girl to fall in love with!" My cooking is not to Xiaolin's taste, but it is still suitable for you and the vixen? ”

The old man shut up suddenly.

Well, he had been in the enemy army for seven or eight years, and it was inevitable that he would make a show on the spot, but he had never made a mistake of principle.

But I don't understand with this old woman.

It's better not to speak.

Half a month later, a 'fireworks' exploded in Asia and went to the world.

Yang Fan watched it three times in a row, and was amazed.

"I heard that "Fireworks" is not only going to be released in China, but also in Europe and the United States, so that's it, even Japan wants to introduce it, they are sick!"

Yang Fan frowned.

Lin Wanniang didn't think it was strange.

It seems that there is also a shrine over there that enshrines 'fireworks'.

On the small island, many people believe that 'fireworks' is a god who walks on land.

……

Yang Yuying collapsed in the hot spring pool, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

This time the quest, she herself gave up, after all, in those years, she was crazy to squeeze other people's bodies, and she also involved others in the war, so she couldn't live a good life.

Fortunately, that little girl is reasonable and really talented, and within a few years of being recovered, she was stunned to learn what she should have learned, and lived her life seriously.

If her health is not good, she will work hard to maintain her health, but her longevity is not as good as that of ordinary people, and she always strives to live a high-quality life.

Yang Yuying was able to complete the task this time, thanks to the possession of a good girl with an optimistic nature.

"The long night is over......

It's just that there are too many people who have been sacrificed.

I don't know what happened to my cheap cousin and uncle.

If there is still a chance in the future, she will take Ouyang Zhuang and them together and drive the spaceship to go again.

Hum!

As soon as her thoughts moved, Yang Yuying suddenly paused, rubbed her eyes, and stared at the system interface again.

In the character card, all other characters are normal.

But the owner of his own house turned black?

The beautiful silver hair and golden crown turned black.

The snow-white robe turned black.

Even the petals of the red eyebrows turned black.

It's still good-looking, but it's obviously not normal!

"Vivi."

"Miss."

The elegant and beautiful little maid Jiang Weiwei dragged her ankle-length pleated skirt slowly.

"Has anything happened to the gang station lately?"

Jiang Weiwei shook her head.

Yang Yuying was silent for a moment, waved her hand to send the person away, her eyes lingered in the system log for a moment, and she clicked to use 'Ouyang Xue'.

(Ouyang Xue is deeply demonic.) ）

(Timekeeper No. 1409 accepted the task to help Ouyang Xue get rid of his demons and failed!) ）

(Timekeeper No. 1001 accepted the mission to help Ouyang Xue get rid of his demons and failed!) ）

（…… ）

(Timewatcher No. 205 accepted the task to help Ouyang Xue get rid of his demons and failed!) ）

A string of red defeats flashed before her eyes.

Yang Yuying: !!

She didn't want to ask at all...... Why do your own game characters have demons?

[Mission: The owner of the Hidden Sword Villa rebelled, tore the plane barrier, Ouyang Xue fell into the different plane, ask the hero to go to the other time and space quickly, and help Ouyang Xue get rid of the demons. Accept | Reject

Yang Yuying groaned slightly, turned her head to look at the fruit plate and pastries that the little maids had just placed, sighed, and clicked 'accept'.

……

"I heard that the son of the old Lu family has been recovered?"

"It's not, it's been more than ten years since I've been gone, and now I'm back, I saw people yesterday, and they looked very down, and people are a little stupid, hey, the old Lu family's life is not easy, Lu Dalang just married a bride, built a house and owed a lot of debts, and now I have to raise another one to eat dry food, it's difficult!"

'Lu Qingfeng' sat on the stone pier next to the firewood stack in the courtyard, and could vaguely hear the small talk of the neighbors outside.

The character card of 'Lu Qingfeng' does not belong to Yang Yuying, it was left by the watchman who failed in the previous mission, and it was directly given to her.

"Lu Qingfeng?"

Yang Yuying is familiar with this name.

He is Ouyang Xue's old friend, and he is also a rebel of the Canglan Mountain of Xiao State, a rebel of the Canglan Sword Sect, who was once abandoned for killing his junior sister with his own hands, expelled from the division, and was scolded by tens of thousands of people, and then was killed by Ouyang Xue by mistake in the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Yang Yuying only knew this, and she didn't know any specific details, after all, when she played games next to the marshal before, she used the role of Ouyang Xue, and Ouyang Xue's background was only a rough introduction.

With her laziness, even if she is willing to glance at the introduction, is she still expected to delve into the story behind the character?

The system interface is blank, there is no background introduction, and there is no task prompt.

So now, she only knew that she wanted to remove Ouyang Xue's demons.

But what is the demon in the heart of the owner of Ouyang Zhuang?

Don't kill Lu Qingfeng?

If that's all there is, then how could so many watchmen in front of them not be able to complete their mission?

Yang Yuying has used Ouyang Xue's character card countless times, this ice-like swordsman, his heart has not been completely frozen, he loves food, likes fluffy animals, does not drink, but is good at tea tasting, has a habit of cleanliness, and likes to collect different types of sword spikes.

He has chivalry in his heart, he has mercy on all sentient beings, and when he encounters injustice, he must draw his sword.

The owner of Ouyang Zhuang is a very good person, and he must be an excellent friend.

"Qingfeng, your sister-in-law cooked you noodle soup, come and drink a bowl."

"Got it."

Lu Qingfeng lazily got up from the stone pier and rubbed into the house, the house made of yellow mud and thatch was dim and cold.

The tables and chairs made of shabby wooden planks and even the dishes and chopsticks look old.

Lu Qingfeng didn't seem to dislike it at all, smiled at his sister-in-law who was silent with a cold face and his helpless mother, and poured the hot noodle soup in one go.

"Hey, be careful!"

Mother Lu and sister-in-law of the Lu family frowned in unison.

Sister-in-law of the Lu family: Isn't this little uncle really a fool? If you raise a fool at home in the future, how can you get by!

Yang Yuying's harmony with Lu Qingfeng at this time has reached 90%, and she is Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng really didn't feel hot, he just cared about swallowing the soup in his stomach, and didn't show anything to make his mother unhappy.

If the noodle soup is just boiled noodles in clear water, he will not be unable to eat it, but his mother wants to sprinkle some coarse salt on the soup, the taste is astringent and bitter, and a large piece of fat is put on it, which is very greasy.

Lu Qingfeng has studied the true qi of Canglan for twelve years, and in this Jianghu, as we all know, the people sent by the Canglan Sword are all tired of eating, not wearing, and not living in mansions.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, all aspects are extremely exquisite.

Outsiders don't know that as a senior brother who has been practicing in the Canglan Sword Sect for twelve years, Lu Qingfeng said that their brothers and sisters are really wronged.

Those who say that they are arrogant, if they have the ability, they will also try to cultivate for a few years?

"Hey!"

Anyway, since Lu Qingfeng practiced Canglan True Qi, with a soybean under the ten-layer mattress, he didn't want to sleep soundly this night.

Stew a pot of chicken soup, and a few weeds floated in it, and if he wanted to drink this pot of soup, he had to close his eyes and swallow it raw.

In the codex of the ancestor, it is said that cultivating the true qi of the canglan can discern the true meaning of the world.

His old man was too tactful.

That is simply to be able to break through the limits of ordinary people's five senses, and the higher the cultivation, the more acute it becomes.

There is naturally no bad thing about keenness, Canglan Sword has no tricks to win, and when you fight with others, you can always anticipate the enemy first, and Canglan disciples always have more when they take advantage of others.

But in daily life, only I know the joys and sorrows.

Lu Qingfeng sat by the window and thought deeply about life.

Later, his mother and sister-in-law discussed how to find a job for Lu Qingfeng.

Oh, at home, his name is Lu Qingfeng.

The breeze of the moon and the breeze.

I heard that an old Taoist priest passed by their house and begged for a bowl of water to drink, so he casually gave him this name.

Compared to his eldest brother, Lu Dalang is called...... I can't say which one is better.

Later, when he came to the Canglan Sword Sect, his master said that the name Qingfeng was not good, it was endless, and it was too floating.

So he changed the word 'peak', hoping that he would take root in Canglan Mountain and never change.

Their neighbor, Li Mingyue of the Yandang faction of Yandang Mountain, used to be called Mingyue, but later he thought that the name was vulgar, so he changed the word 'Yue'.

Lu Qingfeng suspected that his master was inspired by his name when he heard it, and it was also cheesy, so he also changed it.

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