Chapter 157: Xanadu
And here's the thing!
Bai Cha was startled, and the red panda tilted its head, obviously not knowing what the two creatures who came here for no reason were talking about, just put down the banana and disappeared in an instant.
In fact, it can't be said that it will be gone in an instant, it should be said that it will roll away in an instant, it is really fluffy, round and a little powerful, and when desperately escaping, it was tripped by a stone, and it rolled on a slope without a trace.
White Tea: "......"
Ah, so cute!
"If the master likes, we can stay in the forest for a little longer today, but we still have to go home before nine o'clock in the evening." Lucifer smiled and said, "Your body is too depleted from years of exertion, and it is inevitable to have extra meals in the evening."
"Why do I like it......" Shiracha was unconvinced, but the way she bent down to pick up the banana obviously looked a little excited.
Lucifer has been following Bai Cha for two years, and finally saw Bai Cha show the appearance of a girl.
"Then let's stay in the forest for a little longer today." Bai Cha's little face was slightly red, and he picked up the banana and stuffed it to Lucifer: "Let's go, let's go, let's eat bananas."
"Yes." Lucifer came back to his senses, took the banana and put it in the storage bracelet, looking at the white tea walking in front easily, Lucifer stroked his heart, a little painful.
Lucifer remembers that when he first saw White Tea, he thought White Tea was emotionless.
The pink crystal flower was strung on the necklace between the collarbones, reflecting the sunlight and stung Lucifer's eyes, and Lucifer knew that Freya had left too deep a mark on the white tea's heart, and perhaps it was also the last straw that crushed the white tea.
Lucifer knows that White Tea actually has strong emotions, but she doesn't say it or show it, cold and precise like a machine that can't go wrong, because she is the leader, she doesn't need superfluous emotions other than reason, and happiness and sadness will be exploited by the enemy. :
White Tea will let him rest first, will let him not take risks, will plan everything and let him do the logistics, and then she will go on a path of death and life.
On her seventeenth birthday, he was her gift, and now, Baicha is almost nineteen years old.
On the third day, something even more outrageous happened.
As soon as Bai Cha woke up, Lucifer was a little stunned when he helped Bai Cha open the curtains, and stared at a group of fluffy birds, and Bai Cha, who noticed that something was wrong, was also startled by this scene.
The windowsill was full of flowers, and Bai Cha didn't know what to say when he looked at the somewhat bald tree not far away.
Did you really not consider the feelings of the tree when you picked the flowers and gave them away?
This seems to be the paradise that Freya wants, every day there are small animals come here to see white tea, or rather, to express curiosity about the two outsiders, Lucifer and white tea are generous, will put all kinds of delicious and fruits and vegetables in front of the door to feed all kinds of small animals.
Correspondingly, the island's indigenous people responded with enthusiasm.
White tea has been sentenced to death by some people internally on vacation, but the chaos that was originally expected by the Guangming faction in country Z did not come.
In the conference room, there was originally only one seat, and the number of chairs has increased to four, two with cold faces and two with smiling eyes.
The atmosphere of the meeting room is solidified.
"Mr. Dream, are you shadows going too far? It's not a lot of profit this time, but you still have to take half of it?" A person from the Bright Sect sweated out of his head, and the gun shot the first bird, but now he really had to stand up.
This time, a project needs to use the force of the shadow, and I don't know what to do when I get married, and the national defense power that I just received from the shadow has been unloaded inexplicably, and I don't know how many times it is, and the power that a group of people in Guangming finally swallowed has been spit out a third unconsciously.
And the loss is not only power, but also a lot of money, the shadow never wanted these before, since the shadow began to fight, many of the bright projects have been progressing slowly, and there is not enough money at all.
"Because we're doing half of our work, why don't we get rid of them all now?" Dream Qinghuan
The voice was soft, and the smile was very incorrect: "Don't care about so many details, it's not like you don't have to make money~"
Damn, it's this underwhelming tone again.
The people on the side of the Guangming faction were angry and bruised in their heads, but most of them gritted their teeth but didn't dare to really vent out.
After the accident with White Tea, the Shadow faction took advantage of the situation to increase the number of seats, directly increasing from one to four.
The opposition was invalid, the neutrals passed directly, the shadow force was threatened, and the four seats were not all useful, two people were in charge of diplomacy with a smile, and the other two people didn't know what they were coming for, and they didn't say a word the whole time.
Xiang Nan occasionally interjected a few words, or whispered to Meng Qinghuan, Thorn really didn't say a word, just occasionally raised her bright eyes to look at the people who retorted.
That eye, that look, that is a creepy person, the person who is stared at feels that his life is short, and his psychological quality is almost over, and his legs are still shaking.
Is this not obvious a threat?
However, after Bai Cha was sinned, the atmosphere of the shadow suddenly became high, or anger and resentment, not to mention the bright faction, and the neutral faction did not dare to provoke.
Moreover, at the conference where the white tea had an accident, the bright faction took the lead in showing the mistakes of the shadow and suggested that the power of the shadow and white tea be overhauled, which is really criticized.
In fact, these are all basic operations, in the past, when Baicha held a meeting, they had to come to a wave of framing and accusations every time, and then every time this was directly scolded by Baicha and then wilted back, everyone was used to it.
The bad thing is that something really happened this time, white tea didn't say anything, but it turned out that white tea was poisoned and was about to die, and the global live broadcast didn't have to be washed, but white tea was still the first in the world after taking country Z to the first place in the World Series, and its reputation is at its highest.
Netizens bombarded all the official websites of the Guangming faction over and over again, all the people in Guangming didn't dare to put a fart, the ordinary staff were repeatedly complained, and the neutral faction was almost relieved of Guangming's post by the leader of the big guy, and Mo Yuntian was a man with his tail between his legs during this time.
What do you mean and it's not that you don't have to make money, they originally went for profit, and now the profit is only so little, so what did they start this project for in the first place?
The man who had just stood up to speak dared not speak in anger.
"Mr. Dream, you're not right, right? The shadow is the guardian of the country, a soldier, how can he talk about interests like a businessman now?" One man stood up: "The shadow used to be conscientious, but now he wants to break his old will and become a businessman?"
"Wow~" Meng Qinghuan smiled exaggeratedly, grinning and revealing two rows of white teeth, which was a little dazzling under the illumination of the light.
The words that were said immediately made the faces of most of the people present change.
"Great idea! Xiao Nan, don't you think this is a great idea?" Meng Qinghuan turned his head with great interest, waving his fists, he was too delicate and even a little feminine, looking like a coquettish little girl in such a fuss.
In such a high-level meeting, all the people sitting there are people with heads and faces, and it is estimated that only Meng Qinghuan, the only one who does not look like a second fool, is a smiling tiger, and everyone dares to underestimate him.
Xiang Nan leaned on the chair and glanced at Meng Qinghuan, there was no objection, lazy, a little indifferent, and in a trance, everyone felt as if they had seen the shadow of white tea.
It is worthy of being the right-hand man of white tea.
Mo Ziye hugged his arms and said nothing with a calm face throughout the whole process, and silently scolded a fool in his heart.
White tea rushed to the front, one person resisted the shadow, do you really think that white tea is a brainless injustice? The attraction of firepower is simple and rude, but this group of people is really stunned and didn't see it, and they really think that the shadow can only be used with white tea?
Mo Ziye really doesn't understand where these old guys have lived, his relationship with the shadow when he didn't inherit the memories of his previous life is actually a little rusty because of the interference of the vicissitudes, and even a little contradictory, even so Mo Ziye can only come out Xiang Nan and Meng Qinghuan is the true inheritance of white tea.
A little inquiring about the news can detect that something is wrong, Mo Ziye doesn't understand what some people think
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Maybe it's really time for the bright faction to run out, Mo Ziye thought silently, without a trace of turmoil in his heart.
He seems to be a bit of a love brain, he can do his part to do his job and do a good job, but he really can't support his own faction like his father after Baicha is treated like this.
"Okay, Brother Qinghuan, the merchant is serious, I just hope that this gentleman will speak cautiously, after all, the shadow did not grow up by drinking the northwest wind." Li Rong chuckled and shook his head, his tone was gentle like a spring breeze, coupled with his Zhilan Yushu's temperament was convincing, and his gentle tone also made everyone's faces slightly calmer.
It's just that before he calmed down for two seconds, his face became ugly again.
"Of course, please don't talk about the shadow of the past again, so since it was abandoned by everyone, why remind us to learn again?" Rirong smiled and said, "Aren't you trying your best to expel the past that slandered us for the sake of the present?"
For now? How can it be?
If they knew that the group of people in the shadow was more fierce than the situation before Bai Cha, so much pressure on them that they couldn't breathe, they wouldn't say anything and drive Bai Cha away.
At least when the white tea is there, they still have a lot of room to maneuver.
Many people lowered their heads silently, their faces blue.
And a considerable number of people want to stand up and directly accuse Lirong, so that Lirong will not be full of nonsense, slander and expulsion or something, although they have a clear heart, but they must not be happy to say it in front of everyone.
It's just that before they could speak, Thorn's knife-like eyes swept over lightly, and a group of people suddenly became dumbfounded, and some of them had a layer of cold sweat on their backs.
Although the white tea is no longer there, the shadow seems to be still a shadow, and their intuition tells them that if they really open their mouths now, they are afraid that they will really have a miserable end.
"Also, we can't take these tasks, this kind of messy thing like finding someone or something should be handed over to the local police, how can we send the Minister of Defense to help people find children~" Meng Qinghuan pursed his lips and pushed over a few task lists: "And these two days are our weekends~ Let's rush over, what are you thinking~"
The two neutrals stood up, their faces flushed, and silently took back the to-do list.
It wasn't that they hadn't tried to force Shadow to take over all these miscellaneous tasks like white tea, but the consequences were very serious, Shadow went on strike for a week, and they almost got completely messed up, and three or four people were directly removed from the black yarn hats.