Speaking of his cultivation, Zhang Lingcui immediately showed off.

"Sister Ye said that my cultivation is progressing very quickly. She shook her head, triumphant.

Du Lengqiu laughed and said, "It's good, it's almost close to one-tenth of my speed." Kid, you have to keep trying. ”

Zhang Lingcui only felt safe and happy for a while.

After a while, she tilted her head and said, "Is Sister Ye still in retreat?"

"No, she's gone. ”

Zhang Lingcui was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes turned slightly red.

"Where's Sister Tiandu?"

"She's gone too. ”

Zhang Lingcui's smile disappeared, and she looked around, her eyes wandering, as if she wanted to find their figures, proving that Du Lengqiu was just joking with her.

She always felt that it seemed that Ye Feihua would come out of a place in the next moment, and tell her with a smile that everything was just cooperating and teasing her.

However, it was still cold on the moon, and there was no sound.

In an instant, Zhang Lingcui felt that she had grown up.

Parting and sadness have always been the means to induce maturity. There will always be a moment in life when you suddenly find yourself growing up. Some people have lived happily since childhood, just like living in a honeypot, and only when they are in their thirties or even forties will they suddenly find that they need to face a cruel society alone.

However, some people will suddenly understand the truth of life at a very young age. So, there is the cruel saying - the children of the poor are in charge of the house early.

That's how Zhang Lingcui feels.

She has felt abandoned by her parents since she was a child, and now, she finally got acquainted with Ye Feihua and pinned her feelings for her mother on Ye Feihua, but Ye Feihua also left suddenly.

This blow prompted her to grow up in an instant.

Du Lengqiu did not comfort Zhang Lingcui.

There is some pain that always needs to be borne by one person. He just stroked her hair gently, so that she could be calm and sad in this moment.

It was only a moment before Zhang Lingcui recovered, she raised her face, rubbed Du Lengqiu's palm with her face, and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Du and I are dependent on each other again." ”

"I went around and around, and finally I was back to the way before. ”

Du Lengqiu smiled, "Now, do you still want to eat mustard and shredded pork noodles?"

Zhang Lingcui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed as well.

"Everything has to look forward. After Du Lengqiu finished speaking, he stood side by side with Zhang Lingcui, looking at the slowly rotating blue planet in the distance, and slowly froze into a picture.

"Hey, you two have no conscience, have you forgotten about my butterfly dance?" In the butterfly flying, the graceful figure of the butterfly dance appeared in the air, falling as light as a feather.

Zhang Lingcuijiao laughed, threw herself into Butterfly Dance's arms, rubbed her head against the gentleness, and said, "Sister Butterfly Dance, it's still so fragrant!"

Du Lengqiu smiled, calm and calm.

And Dong Shu looked embarrassed and said aggrievedly: "And me." ”

The three of them paid no attention to him, Dong Shu buried his head in the book, and whined: "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, I still have to read." Oh, speaking of which, this book is so good-looking. ”

............

He Lifeng Why Xiaolin tidied up his clothes, and his face was full of reluctance.

Both of them are ordinary black and black houses. He Lifeng's big belly, which he has embraced for more than ten years, is now gone, and as a chef, this is really too much of a failure.

And the student spirit on He Xiaolin's body also disappeared without a trace. His face was now full of the smell of fierceness, like a fierce warrior who had been trained for many years.

He Lifeng patted his son's shoulder vigorously and said, "Son, when you get to the column, do a good job." ”

He Xiaolin said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, who am I, I am He Xiaolin." How many survival games I have been a hardcore master of clearing the level. ”

After speaking, he said with a hippie smile: "It's you, Brother Feng, how are you getting along with that person?"

He Lifeng immediately scolded: "Daddy's business is your turn, now it's a matter of getting a mother-in-law quickly." ”

He Xiaolin pursed his lips, patted the bar on his shoulder, and said proudly: "See, lieutenant, with this, I'm afraid I won't find my mother-in-law?"

At this moment, the assembly horn sounded.

He Xiaolin hit a spirit and said, "Brother Feng, I have to go." Don't think about it, it's a matter of getting that beauty done quickly. I'm going to call my stepmother when I come back. ”

"Don't worry, what means your dad has. Speaking of this, He Lifeng was a little proud.

He didn't look back, carrying a large-capacity backpack on his back, and ran to the meeting place with a smoke.

Nowadays, the salary of the seventh column has been greatly improved, and there are more and more people who are willing to fight for their lives to try to become supernatural without the worry of going crazy.

This is to make the number of masters increase a lot, and people are becoming more and more comfortable in the face of strange beasts. Of course, this is another premise. That is, the beast should not level up too quickly.

Now, the alien beasts on the entire Blue Star are still dominated by eight grades. As long as the firearm cooperates with the Ability, it is enough to kill the Eight-Rank Beast.

But if there are seven kinds of beasts, then it will be difficult for human society to resist now.

This is why Shu Hongsleeve's status is so high? People are well aware that the upper limit of the supernatural is greatly limited, but the cultivator has a wireless future.

He Lifeng turned around with a sad face, and behind him were parting families. This time, hundreds of people in the seventh column were enlisted, and this was only in northern Jiangsu.

He Lifeng left the sad place, walked out of the lively street, and soon saw his own white moonlight. It was a middle-aged woman, although the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were already very serious, but her charm still existed and her appearance was good.

In this day and age, there are many casualties and a large number of families are torn apart. Family reorganization becomes a major life event. He Lifeng was very proud that he could find such a woman.

He saw the woman from a distance, and walked over at a trot, the words "Yun Mei" had already reached his mouth, and he was about to shout out, but suddenly saw another man running towards the same and hugged Yun Mei.

Although the man was a few years older than He Lifeng, he was obviously much more temperamental than He Lifeng, and his clothes were two grades higher.

He Lifeng looked at himself, torn jeans, gray security jacket, and an atypical migrant worker. The man, on the other hand, was in a casual suit, shiny leather shoes, and dressed as a government officer.

He Lifeng couldn't help but feel sad. It turned out that he was just a spare tire.

He turned around lonely and quietly left.

Yun Mei inadvertently turned around and combed the hair scattered on her sideburns with her fingertips, but when she saw He Lifeng's back, she opened her mouth, but she was speechless after all.

Parting, in the end, will eventually part.

Yun Mei turned around, looked at the man she was careful to flatter, and smiled, what was hidden in the smile, only she knew.