"It's been a long time since I've heard you play the piano." Luo Shengying was in a shopping mall, playing Beethoven's moonlight sonata with Su Lin next to her.

Pedestrians on the side watched and listened to the tacit ensemble of a man and a woman.

"It's been many years." Su Lin said with a smile.

At the beginning, in order to exchange for this master-level piano music skill, he spent 20 "heavy money" to exchange it.

It was a memorable time, a year and a half, 20 points, although it was only a small skill, but it marked half a foot out of the whole life and into the ladder of art.

In an interview on a variety show, he relied on this skill to slap a mocking and sarcastic man in the face, saying that he didn't have the strength to only rely on funny and marketing to attract attention.

Originally, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what I said. But everyone came out to eat, and he also said that the video was for everyone to laugh at, but that guy obviously wanted to set him up as a negative example to praise himself, so Su Lin did not hesitate to play tricks in the field that the other party was best at.

Hiss –

This kind of unpretentious urban bridge is still quite refreshing to think about now.

It's just that the dignified person appearance system has been played by him into a big star system in the daily life of the city, which is sad and helpless but funny.

I don't know how many holy points I earned by running to take the high-end boutique route at this point in time, and the more popular special effects makers on the online platform don't have him, so they shouldn't even be able to redeem a piano playing skill.

Silly boy, it's better to live faster, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, and he can't do an extraordinary event 24 hours a day.

If you can't put down your face, I'll help you, compared to the survival of all mankind, how can you worry about your face.

The traffic password that spans the era is in my hands, and we can definitely change the future!

Later, I will buy two packs of hot pot base, and tomorrow I will perform an iron pot stew myself.

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Hall of Dawn

Melodious music echoed through the spacious auditorium, and moonlight shone through the glass windows above the walls into the dark auditorium.

Countless light feathers spawned out of thin air, slowly implemented, and the ten fingers of the sacred and unsullied God of Light played on the black and white keys.

Beautiful and stunning.

"That's a sassy bag." Lao Lu took a picture with his mobile phone, "I really want to know what he is thinking about all day long." ”

Old Tang's throat was a little dry, and he also felt pretended, but it didn't prevent people who saw this picture for the first time from feeling full of style.

The two of them listened quietly to Su Lin's playing, and applauded symbolically twice.

"Send me the photo, thank you." Su Lin said.

He got up from his stool and turned off the live streaming function of the chat group, ignoring the personal comments of his group members.

The light-particle garment fades away, revealing a black down jacket underneath.

"I'm so handsome." Su Lin said.

Lao Lu was silent for a moment and said, "I really hope you are a mute, this is a good thing for your believers." ”

"I don't need believers." Su Lin put away the light, and the falling light feathers turned into illusions and disappeared, "Let's go, go find Chu Zihang." ”

It didn't even take a resurrection spell to awaken Jörmungad, after all, her spirit was still alive, just a body away.

The three of them walked side by side, and the old road opened a portal in front of them.

"Aren't you looking for Jörmungad?" Old Tang asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you tell him?" Su Lin asked towards Lao Lu.

"Forget."

The three of them crossed the portal to the door of the Takamagaha nightclub.

"Chu Zihang is your brother-in-law, and Jörmungad's egg is parasitic on Chu Zihang." Lao Lu explained.

"What kind of plane is she working on?!!" He exclaimed, his voice a little shocked: "She is playing really? ”“

"Really."

"It's really right to give her lust!"

Su Lin added on the side: "Oh, by the way, Caesar is The Macallan, that is, the son of Pompey, and is your nephew. ”

Old Tang covered his head with both hands, his face full of disbelief.

"Is it popular for the current dragon kings to find a human to give birth to a monkey together!!"

"You've got your brains in water!"

"Shut up, a guy who has been in an open country for more than 20 years and has no woman's popularity."

Chu Zihang likes to do things from beginning to end, even if he is a cowherd, he will not say goodbye.

After all, it was humpback whales who took them in.

A farewell ceremony was held in advance, and after a knife performance at the end, Chu Zihang bowed in the tears and shouts of fans, marking the end of the flower-like cowherd of "Youjing".

Then came Caesar's exit show.

Avid fans were throwing a lot of money around, eager to keep the man, but he walked behind the scenes without looking back, down the corridor back to his room, ready to pack some personal belongings.

In fact, there is no luggage, just some clothes.

He turned on the faucet and began to wash the champagne off his body.

Last night, he and Caesar rushed to the three-Michelin-starred restaurant, only to find that the two half-bloods were fighting in the streets, and they were all half-bloods who had mastered the art of blood.

Normally, they should find a hidden location to observe and find a way to contact the school.

But Chu Zihang rushed out directly, and directly used the fourth degree of violent blood to rush towards the god who was riding an eight-legged horse.

The existence of the eight-legged horse took off his mask, revealing Chu Tianjiao's face.

"Stop!"

"I am your father!"

Then the men and horses on both sides retreated, leaving the sluggish Chu Zihang and Caesar.

Until Ange walked out of the dining room and took them away.

Whoop -

The cold tap water calmed Chu Zihang's mood a little.

He didn't have time to care about Caesar's father's identity now, his father had returned, which was Caesar's own headache.

The question before him now is...

Lu Mingfei...

"If you're also a dragon..."

He turned off the faucet, pulled the towel aside to dry the water on his body, and changed into clean clothes.

Bumper bumper

The sound of knocking sounded at this time, and Chu Zihang pulled the doorknob and opened the door of the room.

“……”

In front of him was a young man who smiled and waved at him, different from the messy and unkempt image of the past, dressed in a slim and gorgeous outfit, and the hair on his head was combed.

He was followed by two people, one of whom... It's a god that has appeared in his mind...

Su Lin, the god of light

"It's been a long time, brother." Lao Lu greeted Chu Zihang.

"Come in." Chu Zihang walked towards the house.

Several people closed the door.

"Who are you?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Lu Mingfei, senior brother, don't you know me?" Lao Lu said with open arms.

"The Lu Mingfei I know has different eyes from you." Chu Zihang said.

"Huh?!" Lao Lu pretended to be surprised and said: "It seems that I miss Senior Brother, your eyes have been discovered, come, Senior Brother hug." ”

"Uh, forget it." Lao Lu saw Su Lin's strange eyes, but he still restrained himself.

"You won't be able to do it in some worlds..."Su Lin still couldn't help but ask.

He seriously doubted that this old dragon was playing a transformation and marrying someone in a certain world line.

"I've been straight for millions of years!"

"Oh."

Chu Zihang asked Lao Lu, "What is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

"Let's get Jörmungar out of bed." Lao Lu said.

He snapped his fingers in his hand, and the space around him began to shake violently, fluctuating.

Without waiting for Chu Zihang to react, in an instant, everyone came to a campus playground.

The light of the setting sun shines on the campus, and the red maple leaves fall in the wind on the orange-yellow autumn day.

"Shilan Middle School?" Chu Zihang looked at this scene with some doubts.

Lao Lu pointed to the basketball court over there, and everyone looked over.

There was a young Chu Zihang playing basketball, and there was a girl in the audience.

Chu Zihang was full of disbelief, obviously he had already killed that girl, this dragon king, the blade cut through the dragon scales and cut into her heart, he still remembered the cold scales and scorching blood, and...

The face from memory.

The light of the setting sun shines on the audience in the basketball court, dyeing the world red, a girl is sitting on a plastic chair, she is wearing a high-neck woolen sweater on her upper body, a skirt of a school uniform on her lower body, and a pair of brown women's leather boots on her feet, she quietly looks at Chu Zihang here, smiling like a flower.

"I didn't expect you to come back to life, Brother Norton." Ye Mengjiade smiled, his white arm against his thigh, his palm holding his chin, "Senior Brother Lu has developed and he has not forgotten my little junior sister, I am really moved." ”

“I am your father。” The old road reads.

Jörmungård's expression froze, and his face was a little unnatural.

"This guy is your husband?" Old Tang glanced at Ye Mengjiad, pointed at Chu Zihang and said, "Young cows eat old grass, you?" ”

Ye Mengjiade's face stepped down, glanced at Chu Zihang indifferently, and said indifferently:

"He created a girl named Natsumi, and I just played the character he created to achieve my own goals."

"Look at this human, trapped in an illusory shadow, trapped in that cage."

"It's a pity that you showed up, otherwise I would one day crush his consciousness and break out of his cocoon."

Her tone was full of sarcasm and arrogance, "You're lucky, Senior Brother Chu." ”

Chu Zihang was silent, just staring at her.

Su Lin put his head to Lao Lu's ear and made a whisper, but his voice could be heard by everyone present: "I just said that her mouth is harder than an alchemy weapon, you still don't believe it, this guy doesn't know that Tsundere will retire in 2023." ”

Lao Lu covered his mouth with his hand, glanced at Yermungad, and said: "Understand, she even lied to herself, and she must be tougher in front of outsiders, otherwise she will lose face." ”

Su Lin shook his head and said, "Teacher Daye is very hungry. ”

He pulled out a book from the historical projection.

Su Lin opened the book and showed it to Lao Lu, "Look at this paragraph, I just said that I wouldn't jump on his boat, and then this paragraph said that we are people on the same boat." ”

Old Tang also leaned his head over curiously.

The three of them stumbled there flipping through the book, and Old Tang's joyful eyebrows kept shaking, and from time to time he raised his head and looked at Jörmungård with pity and mockery.

The spirit world is full of cheerful atmosphere.

Tokyo time, 11 p.m.

An emergency meeting was held

"Chu Zihang is missing." Ange said to Lu Mingze, "And it has just been confirmed that the Dragon King of the Earth and the Mountain, Jörmungad, has been resurrected, and our spies have met her on that floating island. ”

"It's probably my sister who kidnapped him, little thing, don't bother me to pick up girls in the bar." Pompey didn't care and got up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chu Tianjiao.

"Tell me what to say!" Chu Tianjiao stared at Pompey with his eyes.

He has just come out of the controlled state not long ago, and he is a day away from getting together with his son, but now his son is gone, or is it related to the revived earth and the dragon king of the mountain?!

Like Ange, sitting at the same table as the Dragon King does not mean that he has given up the contradictions and hatreds of the past, but only to face a stronger enemy.

In fact, the world was changing so fast that he couldn't even think of fighting the Supreme, and the pie drawn by the other party was quite to his liking.

But work is like that, you have to do it even if you don't like it.

"What is she doing with my son!?" Chu Tianjiao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, all he cared about most was his ex-wife and son.

"What? Dry ~ what ~. Pompey laughed disdainfully: "Who in the whole of Cassel doesn't know that she is your son's girlfriend?" ”

"You don't know that your son has found a dragon king to fall in love with, right? Otherwise, do you think your son can kill her with his true level? ”

Like a bolt from the blue, he stared blankly at Ange.

Ange hesitated and nodded.

This kid is so wild?!

"So." Yuan Zhisheng said to the people of the Kassel Academy, "The three commissioners you sent to the branch are the incomplete Supreme, the Dragon King's boyfriend, and the Dragon King's son? ”

"It's a coincidence." Ange said sincerely.

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the people of the Eight Snake Families.

This is the commissioner of the inspection work, who simply sent three nuclear bombs here.

3600 words, there is still a chapter, when I go back to the dormitory, the dragon chapter will be finished within this week, I will try my best to do more, and write the story completely.

(End of chapter)