After reading the card and looking at the beautiful bouquet of purple and red flowers in his hand, An Qiao hesitated, took out his mobile phone, stood in the cold wind and spelled for a while, and sent out a message.

A few seconds later, Zhang Muzi, who had just sat in the back seat of the taxi, felt the sound of 'ding dong' coming from the phone in his pocket, took it out, clicked on it and saw that it was a message from an unfamiliar number, "It is my duty as a police officer to help people whose personal safety is threatened, and I don't need anyone, especially your thanks."

The flowers are beautiful, and I have taken them, and I plan to dehydrate them and make them into 'dried flowers' for a long time, and the next time, the next time you commit another crime, and we catch you, I will give them back to you and decorate the walls of the prison -- again, not well-known. ”

Staring at the mobile phone screen for a while, he smiled, shook his head, put away the phone, lowered the window to breathe in the cold and fresh air, looked at the bustling night scene of Seoul, and suddenly said: "Mr. driver, I won't go to the Han River, please reroute to Seoul Airport." ”

"Do you want to go to the airport instead, okay, then we'll go to the airport," Sitting in the driver's seat, the taxi driver who looked to be in his thirties had a poor personality rarely seen in the 'Han Dynasty', and after listening to Zhang Muzi's words, he said noisily: "I received a message from my girlfriend, so I have to go to the airport to pick up the plane first."

It's nice to be young, especially a young person who looks as attractive as you must be very popular with the opposite sex, just like when I was in college. ”

Zhang Muzi smiled silently, didn't answer a word, and more than ten kilometers away under the rotation of his mind, a wave suddenly surged in the heart of the Han River shrouded in moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, I saw one that was completely black. A featherless monster bird that is about the same size as a mallard, with a long, fat beak biting a round ball in the shape of a beehive. Breaking through the river waves, it rose to the sky and flew into the distance.

Ten minutes later. The taxi stopped at the foot of the towering steps outside the Seoul airport, Zhang Muzi paid the fare, pushed the door and got out of the car, and at the moment of getting out of the car, his right arm was bent and stretched out with his palm, and the surrounding pedestrians did not notice it at all, catching the 'brood' from the sky.

After closing the taxi door, he sensed the ball with tiny holes in his hand, and realized that the energy contained in it had reached a threshold. With a satisfied smile on his face, he quietly lifted his clothes and glued the 'mother nest' to his stomach, and walked up the stairs towards the airport hall.

Because of Anqiao's repeated warnings, Zhang Muzi made the decision not to use the power of the 'mother nest' lightly, and rode to 'Shenluo' by civil aviation instead of Chuangzào, a flying monster, and because of the need to wait for the plane, he returned to his island more than ten hours later than originally expected.

At this time, it was noon, and the passenger plane Zhang Muzi was on had just stopped. He got off the plane in the middle of the crowd.

After walking out of Shenluo Airport, Zhang Muzi walked to the foot of Tiangong Mountain under the warm sun, and saw that there were vendors selling snacks and drinks to climbers at the foot of the mountain. I touched my stomach and walked over.

The old woman who was shouting hard to climb the mountain with the wooden crutches she sold was the most labor-saving, the fruit was the freshest, and the rice balls and seaweed rolls were also the most delicious. Seeing Zhang Muzi's face clearly, his eyes suddenly widened. showed a surprised expression, and then Qi Qi covered his face with his hands according to the ancient rite of 'Han Dynasty'. He sat cross-legged on the ground and bent his waist deeply.

The travelers who were happily selecting goods around saw this scene and began to discuss curiously, "Hey, what are these grandmothers doing, why did they suddenly start yoga, it's so funny hahaha...";

"This is not a yoga movement, but the most respectful etiquette that our ancient women on the Korean Peninsula practiced when facing kings, high-ranking officials, and teachers, which is equivalent to a man's kowtow...";

"What's wrong with these old people, ah, I know, this must be a tourist project, but they are so old to salute us, we should also return the salute...", some people took out their mobile phones and began to take pictures and hurriedly posted them on the Internet, and did not forget to write their feelings;

Some of them were enthusiastic to learn from the old people's appearance and return to the courtesy, only Zhang Muzi clearly knew that those old women recognized their identity as the lord of Shenluo, so they saluted and worshipped, sighed uncomfortably, picked up two sweet oranges in front of a stall, and took out a thousand-yuan bill and pressed it under the remaining oranges.

After looking at the towering peak, he peeled off a sweet orange and tore off two petals and put it in his mouth, tasting the sweet and sour taste, and walked in the direction of the cable car station.

Just a few steps forward, he didn't finish eating a single orange, and suddenly Zhang Muzi heard a female voice that seemed extremely excited to sound behind him, "Fat Mu, is that you, Fat Mu?"

As soon as he stopped, he turned to look in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a young girl with a height of more than 170 centimeters, a slender waist and slender legs, looking at him with an excited expression.

Although the man was wearing a pink sun hat and a pair of big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Zhang Muzi still recognized who it was at a glance, and said in surprise: "Meili, you, what are you doing here on Shenluo Island?"

"Shhhh Zheng Meili made a silent movement, and quickly ran to Zhang Muzi's side and lowered her voice: "Be quiet, I was finally able to rest for half a day, and I deliberately came out to relax, and I didn't want to waste my time on signing at all." ”

"Got it, big star" Zhang Muzi made an expression of understanding, and said in a lower voice than her: "Then why did you come to 'Shenluo'?"

"Our group has just released a new album, Island Love, and the record company decided to shoot the music video for the title song on this big island. Zheng Meili replied with a smile

"Why did you shoot the MV on Shenna Island?" Zhang Muzi asked again in surprise.

"Of course, because of the beautiful scenery that is available all year round.

Don't you know that Shenluo has just been selected by the world-famous National Geographic magazine as the first among the world's top 10 neglected beautiful islands. Zheng Meili smiled and asked, "What about you, Feimu, what are you doing here, are you traveling?"

"No, this island is my grandfather's inheritance to me, and now it is my new home. Although he didn't want to show off his net worth to his friends who lived a serious life and worked hard to realize his dreams, he didn't intend to deliberately hide anything from him, Zhang Muzi replied with a smile: "By the way, Meili, I remember that your biggest hope in the past was that someone asked you for an autograph."

Is it so famous now that you are too lazy to be afraid to sign autographs?"

"Hitaki, did you go to college or don't watch the entertainment station, our first album of 'Missing Girl' sold 100,000 CDs, the number of fans who paid for online downloads exceeded 500,000, and all six songs were made into MVs.

By the way, haven't I already told you all this good news through Facebook (Facebook), why don't you know that I am already a famous new idol singer of a girl group now?" Zheng Meili's attention was focused on the second sentence of the dead friend's speech, and she didn't carefully ponder the meaning of the first sentence he said, and asked with a dissatisfied pout.

"Well, I thought you were joking with all the messages you sent, and besides, if you sell 100,000 CDs, you will become famous, and how much money will you make. Zhang Muzi pursed his lips and said casually.

"Wow, it's really a rich kid, with such a big tone," Zheng Meili said jokingly, "That's right, Tian Qiaozai, who has real estate in 'Shenluo', of course, can't understand what the living standards of diligent and hard-working people like us are." ”

"You say this as if I've been doing nothing all day," Zhang Muzi said with a proud expression half-truthfully when he heard the ridicule of his dead friend, "But in fact, I am the future 'interstellar reporter';

At present, they are also invited by the 'UNESCO' inter-planetary joint education program, and will go to the 'Western Galactic Alliance's medium-sized civilization 'Asenko' home planet in a week to study on a practical basis. ”

"Fat wood, there's a limit to bragging, I didn't just know you, it's been eleven years, we've known each other for eleven years, and with your past grades, it's already lucky to be admitted to the kind of school that knows the university.

If 'UNESCO' really chooses you as the representative of the Earth University students to go to the medium-civilized planet for practical study, then, then..."Zheng Meili scoffed, and was suddenly choked by a statement displayed on the official website of the 'United Nations' on the screen of Zhang Muzi's mobile phone.

Snatched the phone directly from Zhang Muzi's hand, swiped it on the screen for a while, and saw that the notification was indeed true, she was so surprised that she even took off her sunglasses, stared at her dead friend with wide eyes and asked: "Fat wood, you, you were really selected by the 'United Nations' to go on an alien study tour!"

"Yes, but you don't need to worship me too much, in fact, this cooperation program between 'UNESCO' and Ascenco and Duze, the two central government educational institutions of the medium-civilized planet, is very large, and about one out of every 100,000 college students will benefit. Zhang Muzi said lightly.

It's a pity that Zheng Meili didn't seem to pay attention to his watch at all at this time, and grabbed Zhang Muzi's arm in surprise and shook it and shouted: "This is a big deal, Feimu, I'm really proud of you, you are amazing..."

Seeing that her appearance was really exaggerated, Zhang Muzi was embarrassed, opened his mouth and said, "Also, it's not proud, the great Cheng Dùla."

Actually, I got this opportunity because I was lucky enough to join the strong journalism team at Seoul University........."