Yan Anqing chatted with Lin Aolong for a long time and got some good inspiration.

"After the Blood Moon, there is the Dark Sun."

The paranoid patient's tone was firm, and he swore an oath: "In the name of my 'Black Dragon Earth Immortal', I guarantee the authenticity of this information." ”

Dark day?

Yan Anqing bowed slightly.

It's a good idea, and it's very expressive.

Maybe it will be an achievement when the time comes.

The Pseudo Reborn became more and more energetic, his eyebrows fluttered, and his expression soared: "In the future, some strong second generations, their parents will provide them with a large number of cultivation resources. ”

"Generally, from the age of eight, the strong second generation will drink the mud milk wood wine made from the soil and Jianmu juice every day, so as to cut the hair and wash the marrow, strengthen the root bones, and speed up the cultivation speed."

This one won't work.

Lack of aesthetics.

Yan Anqing didn't like this picture of the future.

"Mud milk wine?"

His eyes were indifferent, and he said word by word: "Wrong." Think about it and think again. ”

Lin Aolong swallowed his saliva and slapped his head: "Ah...... Sorry, my memory is wrong, it's actually a mushroom! Ten years later, everyone eats mushrooms and practices! Forehead...... Cultivating Infinite Cells! ”

Yan Anqing thought about it for a while and approved this suggestion.

"Your presence is beneficial to the Timeline Correction Project. I'll give you some opportunities as a reward. ”

The conversation between the two did not last long, and Lin Aolong was directly disconnected because of the disconnection of the Internet fee, and his avatar turned black.

And Yan Anqing's consciousness database also has a few more interesting new ideas.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

Yan Anqing thought about it, pulled up Lin Aolong's photo, and modified it slightly.

Just after sending the "chance", the mobile phone rang suddenly.

"A swarm of bloodthirsty ants is attracted to carrion."

"I was expressionless, looking at the lonely landscape."

"Losing you, love and hate begin to ......"

Pressing the connect button, Yan Anqing said indifferently: "Father-in-law, what's the matter?" ”

In the microphone, Li Yanhuang's angry roar sounded: "Don't call me father-in-law, you haven't received a marriage certificate with Li Wan." ”

"Look at what you're doing now, what kind of decadence you've become?"

"Addicted to electronic opium and playing house games with the mentally ill!"

"I know that you have joined some chat groups set up by mentally ill people in order to collect writing materials."

"For a while, you always played some kind of chat group word game with them."

"But at that time, you were a ...... Writers, barely understandable. ”

"Now, as a scientific researcher, you still play like this, are you worthy of your talent and ability?"

It's hard for the old man to say so much in one breath.

Yan Anqing waited for a while, and responded expressionlessly: "Well, I know." ”

"Thank you for your round-the-clock assault care. Qi hurts the body, health first. ”

After speaking, hang up the call.

Nothing to fight about.

Could it be that Yan Anqing can still go back?

Li Yanhuang is a model of knife mouth tofu heart.

If he doesn't treat himself as a son-in-law, will he treat his juniors like this?

Academician Li also has research indicators to complete, how can he spend so much energy on a passerby?

Time can make the vast majority of emotions fade.

Between Weng and his son-in-law, the initial anger and resentment between each other have long since disappeared.

There is no point in passing the buck, everyone is at fault.

Admitting mistakes is nothing.

The saddest thing is the one who insists that he is always right.

If it weren't for this, Yan Anqing would not have been able to transform Li Yanhuang into a golden pupil in the first place.

But the power of time is also limited.

Other emotions, over time, will gradually brew a more mellow, bitter and long-lasting taste.

“……”

Yan Anqing was silent for a while, turned on the map modification software, and pulled up a photo from the database.

An Indian who has died in reality.

At the beginning, he played to death his Indian overlord in order to pretend to be forced, and the golden-eyed person of the Kshatriya line with a high surname - Kira Wal-Mart.

Duplicate the outline of a person......

Pick the right scene......

Stick!

Done with the revision!

The first resurrection experiment of the dead, began.

……

Massachusetts, USA.

The first rays of morning light fell on Edbel's face, and he took a deep breath, a look of emotion appeared on his face.

In the middle of the ring, he opened his eyes, his eyes gloomy: "This is a world worth loving, do we have to participate in the Earth Qualifying Race and fight each other?" ”

Before becoming the Golden Pupiler, he was an outdoor survival expert who rose to fame with the Beat the Wilds series.

His mantras such as "I don't have a knife, no fire, not even clothes", "remove the head, you can eat the rest" and "It has X times the protein content of beef", and he has been complained about by fans around the world.

Beside Edbel, the tall and burly Christian grinned, revealing eight white teeth: "For the glory of America, in order to spread the American dream around the world, we must stand up!" ”

"We can't be afraid of killing, for fear of getting our hands dirty with blood."

"Whether the blood is your own or someone else's ......"

Christian stood out from the crowd.

His eyes were shining with gold, like a perfect man out of a movie.

Ed Bell disagreed with Christian's thoughts, shook his head, and made his point clear: "Killing for survival is what counts." ”

In fact, he is a typical English person, every morning, noon and evening, at least a cup of self-brewed black tea.

The reason why he became one of the "Twelve Saints of America" was also because of high-level political deals between Britain and the United States.

Christian, who had the typical heroic temperament, blinked, racking his brains to convince the other party.

But at this time, a girl with blond hair and golden eyes and a graceful figure next to him suddenly spoke: "I care more about one thing than these......"

"This time, the Chinese official issued a ban and did not allow those with golden eyes to participate in the Earth Qualifying Competition, and Vladimir, the supreme consul of Russia, is estimated to only be a show at that time, and will not really participate."

"When the time comes, will we, the saints, plus a large number of silver-eyed people in the United States, be won by other dark horses because of excessive internal friction?"

"I can't accept this ending!"

The blonde named Afra, Chinese New Year's Eve, looks like an American college student because of good maintenance and the nourishment of super cells in the body.

Because of her mature temperament, she is like an apple that is ripe and waiting to be picked, which is more exciting than that of a young girl.

"Hehehe......"

Eststrong, a young man who had been silent and called himself "Gabriel", burst into a horrified laugh.

He stopped laughing, his demeanor changed suddenly, and his voice was ethereal, as if he came from heaven: "Battle order, black-box operation, event rhythm control...... You don't have to worry. ”

"Capitalists will never do anything that harms their own interests."

"This small group that controls 90% of the earth's resources is the biggest cancer in the world and the root cause of human degradation."

"In the Name of God'...... Yahweh"

Estron's last two words were almost silent, only his lips squirmed, and only he could hear them.

For the behavior of this mysterious former cult leader and brainwashing expert, the rest of the golden-eyed people have long been accustomed to it, and they are not surprised.