"It's Bai Da!" Hu Yun exclaimed.

But as soon as his cry came out, the man disappeared like the wind.

"Lao Hu, what is Baida? Where? ”

"Just in front of the excavator."

"Where? You can't be dreaming, are you? ”

Facing the doubts of his colleagues, Hu Yun, who thought that he hadn't slept well for a few days, couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that I am really hallucinating?

Of course, Hu Yun did not hallucinate, but after his divine sense swept away and understood the surrounding environment, Jiang Li naturally chose to run away in order to maintain his glorious image.

Now he only has a few strange things on his body that have been scorched by the explosion to cover his skin, and it is still light to say that he is disheveled, and in serious cases, he is a hooligan.

It was dark, and after crossing the wall of the villa area, Jiang Li secretly returned home, washed his body, and felt comfortable when he soaked in the heated bathtub.

His eyes were also closed unconsciously, and Jiang Li fell asleep.

The next day, Jiang Li, who had a good schedule, opened his eyes early, stood up, and warm water slipped from the surface of his perfect body.

Although this fatal crisis did not cause any damage to his body, the damage to his mind was unprecedented.

"It's too prohibitive."

These three words are all summaries of the events of that day.

Whether it's Miller or the explosion, his handling is too profligate.

Because he has the advantage of vision in his divine sense, he can completely avoid this series of adventures, and when the idol is strong, his cultivation will be able to beat everything sooner or later.

"Steady, develop, don't wave."

These six words are a summary of the experience and summary of that day.

"These six words will be my motto from now on."

Of course, Jiang Li is not a person who just talks but does not do, he established a motto, Jiang Li washed up, got dressed and went to the cultivation room on the roof.

He didn't want to waste a little innate purple qi at sunrise every day.

After running the Xuan Gong and waiting for the purple qi to enter, Jiang Li stopped his cultivation and came to the restaurant.

"Why doesn't anyone cook?"

After a while, Jiang Li patted his head and remembered a question: How long has he been buried?

habitually digging out his trouser pocket, his 82-year-old Supreme Crown Edition Xiaomi mobile phone has long been reimbursed.

"It seems that I have to change the vivio, and the 360-degree soft light dual camera can illuminate my beauty, ahhh

"Ahh Brother Yun, you're back! Xie Ying, who came to the kitchen, ran over with a surprised look on her face.

Xu is Jiang Li has indeed not been at home for a while, Xie Ying is wearing a little conservative, soft and close-fitting pajamas and pajamas and pajamas wrap her beautiful figure tightly.

"Xiaoying, how long have I been gone?"

Xie Ying stretched out her white and tender little hand and counted it one finger at a time: "One, two...... Today is the fifth day. ”

Xie Ying: This is still counted from the Tianyang Avenue bombing case, and it will take longer if it starts from leaving home.

Hearing the fact that he had been buried alive for so long, Jiang Li secretly said "lucky", if it weren't for the fact that Zhongmiaomen had stored a lot of idol power, he would have died.

"Xiaoying, use your mobile phone for me, make something for me to eat."

"Okay."

Xie Ying handed the phone to Jiang Li with some twists, Jiang Li, who took the phone, immediately understood why she had this expression, daring to use his handsome photos as background pictures, the more he looked at it, the more handsome he became, and he had a vision.

Click on Du Niang, enter the keyword "white cloud", and soon, the information he wants to know will be seen.

When he saw the article titled "Praying for the Heroes of the Masses", Jiang Li's eyes were involuntarily clouded with mist.

"Yes, I'm such a great person, I don't know who wrote it, it's really my confidant."

The more he looked at it, the more Jiang Li liked it, and when he asked Xie Ying to buy a copy of the newspaper that day to collect it, he finally noticed the unimportant content in the article, "Parents sacrificed their lives for the country".

Jiang Li's body trembled slightly, and he said to himself: "Zi said: "It's not kind to give it!" The son is born for three years, and then he is free from the arms of his parents, and the husband is mourned for three years, and the whole world is mourned. Do you have three years of love for your parents? ””

"I don't know if you have given me three years of love, if you do, if you haven't given you filial piety, is it unfilial?"

Jiang Li's voice was low and painful, with a sadness that could not be dissolved.

He took back the most important dignity of being a human being from his friends and goddesses who once abandoned him like garbage, but what about his parents? How could he go about getting back what he had lost from them?

"Brother Yun, it's time to eat."

Xie Ying's sweet smile interrupted Jiang Li's thoughts, seeing her face and smelling the unique fragrance, Jiang Li's mood was inexplicably much more relaxed.

"Okay, together."

While eating, Jiang Li thought of the motto he had just established, and he was about to take a picture with his mobile phone,......

"Xiaoying, what's the password?"

“0708。”

Jiang Li, who was successfully unlocked, took a handsome selfie of eating breakfast, landed on the scarf, and published the scarf: Today is a new day, breakfast is good! Also, thank you for your prayers, I am resurrected with full blood! Love you guys!

Seeing that the white cloud boss sent a scarf, the official pushed this scarf to the top for the first time, and sure enough, the number of comments and retweets instantly soared like a rocket.

It didn't take long for the news of the safe return of the Baiyun boss to be on the top of the hot search on the whole network.

Looking at the entire scarf that was heated up because of a scarf, Liao Fan, the director of operations, was extremely glad that he had wittily let Jiang leave the scarf.

Now that Douyin, Xunshou and the major live broadcast platforms are rising, as well as the two major chat overlords of Penguin and Weixin, it is becoming more and more difficult to live in the scarf.

Jiang Li's scarf made everyone who cared about him happy, and Lin Lan was even happier to eat an extra egg for breakfast, thinking that he would recover his previous complexion as soon as possible and come to see her.

But Jiang Li is not a soft girl, and he always can't see him well.

Aurora Imperial Kyoto.

A tall and thin samurai quickly ran into the wooden house covered with white cloth with small steps, and came to the filial piety warrior kneeling by the coffin in the center of the wooden house, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency Dazuo, Yaxia Baiyun issued a scarf ten minutes ago, and he is still alive. ”

Fujiwara Seikichi's hand suddenly clenched to death, and then stretched out, gritting his teeth in front of his father's coffin with anger and whispering, "Eight...... Ga, because he has returned to the arms of Amaterasu, his father has done his best to make the big explosion that did not get rid of him, this is impossible, Yaga. ”

Iguchi stood respectfully to the side, saying nothing, believing that Fujiwara Seikichi, as the new governor of the Wakasa Fujiwara clan, had enough courage and determination to complete his father's unfinished business.

After a while, Chengji, who had calmed down, ordered: "Summon, activate the back hand left by his father, even if it is still ineffective, let him taste the taste of betrayal, and let his spirit be tortured." ”

"Yes."