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The anchor's face was ugly, his face was like ashes, and he used up all the bundles of lettuce and mouthwash before sitting back on his seat as if he had lost his soul, a little confused.

Then, when he saw the number of people in the live broadcast room, his head shook, and he was about to faint, because. At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to the level of breaking through the 300,000 mark, which means that there are no less than 300,000 people, and witnessing the anchor's behavior of eating Xiang makes him hateful.

However, the accumulation of a lot of valuable props in the live broadcast room still made his face look a little better, and he didn't really faint.

Anyway, this time, it can be regarded as accumulating some popularity, and as long as you do a good job of your live broadcast in the future, maybe this is also an opportunity.

Xiang Qing cut off the picture, this kind of thing is just a fresh thing, and there is no need to pursue it, but he still paid attention to the anchor in friendship.

On his shoulder, Ah Hua had been carried back by him.

At this time, Ah Hua was depressed, because it witnessed the anchor eating his Xiang, which made it very angry and depressed, which was equivalent to his privacy, not only was it discovered, but it was also revealed in front of so many people, and it was unacceptable.

At first, it was angry and jumped on the table, attracting the attention of many people, because it was amazing that such a small pocket pig could make such a move.

Later, under Xiang Qing's warning, it settled down again, but it was still depressed, and swore in his heart that if he met that goods again, he would definitely teach him a good lesson.

Of course Xiang Qing didn't know about Ah Hua's careful thoughts. He's still fiddling with his phone, passing the time, watching the news, and so on.

On his side, Xiang Ai had already leaned on Xiang Qing's shoulder at his signal and fell asleep peacefully.

Xiang Ai slept comfortably without any worries, because she knew that as long as her brother was by her side, she would be absolutely safe.

At this time, her long hair was scattered, and her smooth hair was on Xiang Qing's shoulder, and a faint fragrance slowly entered Xiang Qing's nose.

Xiang Ai's body was very soft, almost leaning on Xiang Qing's body, so that Xiang Qing's body was almost frozen in place, not daring to make any big moves, for fear of disturbing the old girl.

Her breathing was even, almost hitting Xiang Qing's cheeks, her breath was like a quiet orchid, which made Xiang Qing very comfortable, but Xiang Qing did not have any evil thoughts about her old sister.

At this time, this situation reminded Xiang Qing of Sister Xian'er again, at the beginning, Xian'er was also sleeping beside her with confidence, but now, she has disappeared.

Xiang Qing knew that Xian'er might no longer be in Danming Sect, and the person that the young man of the Heavenly Spirit Sect was talking about was very likely to be Xian'er.

"Attribute spiritual power, that's an existence against the sky, next time we meet, Xian'er's strength must be much higher than mine, it seems that I still have to work hard, I can't fall behind." Xiang Qing looked at his old sister, and his heart was full of thoughts.

His feelings for Xian'er are very complicated, because Xiang Qing's memory is fused with a part of Xiang Qing's previous memories in the spiritual realm, so Xian'er has a large proportion in his memory.

Xiangqing in the spiritual realm, Xian'er has always been his closest person, like a sister, or even like a mother, this feeling may be family affection, or it may be admiration, in short, Xian'er is a person who can give his life to protect Xiang Qing.

Thinking like this, the train was already approaching its destination, Xiang Qing packed his bags, and then gently woke up the old girl.

Although it was the middle of the night, his father was determined to pick him up, so Xiang Qing also called his father.

The luggage is a bit much, Xiang Qing waited for the people who got off the train at this station to go down, and then began to prepare to get off, but at this time the people on the bus began to squeeze up again, but fortunately, it is the middle of the night, and there are not many people on the bus, many are just people returning home, and Xiang Qing's home is a small county town, and there are no people from other places to work, so there are only a few people.

Xiang Qing had a large bag on his body, holding two bags in one hand, and got off the train aisle leisurely.

Get off the train and exit the station, at the entrance of the train station, a person is waiting here.

"Dad!" Xiang Ai exclaimed, she didn't lift anything on her, she quickly ran over, shook Xiang Hui's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Dad, why are you here, it's so cold, don't be cold." ”

Xiang Qing didn't want to say that he was running at this time, he couldn't even go faster, and the big bags and small bags on his body had already restrained him, like chaining a lead ball on his foot.

"Dad!" Xiang Qing said hello from afar, and he was in contact with him about going home, so Xiang Hui came to pick them up Xiang Qing didn't tell the old sister, he originally wanted to surprise her.

After all, he hadn't been home for a few months, Xiang Qing looked at his father, and Xiang Qing had an inexplicable cheap dad in the Spirit Domain, so he couldn't help but compare the two.

Xiang Hui and Chi Feng both belong to the elegant type, but Xiang Hui is even more so, because he was originally a teacher.

He wore a standard pair of black-framed eyes, plain. There was a joyful light in his eyes, and he looked at Xiang Ai, smiling kindly.

However, Xiang Qing found that his father had begun to grow old.

His figure was no longer straight, and in the middle of the night, he was already a little rickety, and his sideburns also had a trace of silver hair.

In the spiritual realm, Xiang Hui's age should be upright and prime, and he is at his peak, just like Chi Feng, with strong vitality, black hair like a waterfall, without the slightest old age.

And now Xiang Hui is indeed old......

Xiang Qing was sad that he really needed to do something for his parents.

Xiang Hui looked at the large and small packages on Xiang Qing's body, chatted with Xiang Ai for a few words and walked over, but Xiang Qing only let his father take a few gentle packages, and then the three of them walked outside.

Put things in the car, stuffed a full trunk, Xiang Hui drove very slowly, drove very carefully, and kept talking to Xiang Qing and Xiang Ai about this school on the way.

The most asked question is Xiang Qing's question that has been missing for a month.

Xiang Qing made a vague note, and for the time being, he didn't want his parents to know and make them worry, but he just said that he was participating in a research, and he would soon have results, just to pave the way for his next actions.

The county seat of Xiang Qing's house is not big, and the home is not far away, and soon he arrived downstairs, and from a distance, Xiang Qing can see the lights at home.

Sure enough, this is the taste of home!