The heavy rain finally stopped.

All the citizens who participated in the disaster relief in Los Angeles and were trapped in all corners, looking at the white clouds and blue sky after the rain, many people couldn't hold back and shed two lines of tears.

I really don't know how difficult it was for my ancestors to survive that catastrophe without going through the disaster.

They were just trapped by the heavy rain for more than ten days, but the ancestors were fires, earthquakes, flash floods, drought and cold waves, and they tossed for a hundred years in one breath.

At this time, it was already Chinese New Year's Eve.

Mu Qingyun helped deal with the final finishing work of Los Angeles, dredged the sewer system, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at the friends of the media who arrived in the cold wind and heavy rain, and did not go to join the excitement of the official mansion, but came one after another: "Everyone, the most important thing for us now, isn't it to eat a full meal happily, and then sleep steadily?" Don't brave the wind and rain to run outside, let's go to dinner together. ”

A group of masters from all over the world, but they didn't join in this dinner, everyone didn't even show their faces, and their heads were tightly wrapped, just like the suspect Xiaohezi in the comics, as soon as they saw the reporter carrying a camera and holding a microphone to swarm in, they were like a frightened hare and disappeared.

Journalists: "......"

Netizens who are watching the live broadcast with anticipation: "......"

"Am I wrong? Why did I see a man jumping off a cliff instead of taking the walking ladder? Isn't it human? ”

"Maybe it's a bird, although he wears a red reflective suit, as if he is wearing the same clothes as Mr. Mu and other volunteers, but cats can wear such clothes, why can't big birds?"

As soon as the camera turned, the audience happened to see a red dress flying down from the tree, and flying directly down the cliff almost straight up...... Ran down.

Everyone: "...... Yes! ”

The cameraman was very fast, and this time he finally got a picture of his face.

The person in the lens is wearing a half-face mask, only revealing slightly sharp and delicate eyebrows, but looking horizontally and vertically, left and right, this is also a quite handsome girl!

A group of netizens doubted their lives for a long time, and saw Mr. Mu explain seriously in the live broadcast: "Of course I am not a person who cultivates immortals, I invite volunteers who like extreme sports, such as rock climbing, mountain parkour, etc., they don't like to be in the camera, please don't shoot." ”

Journalists: "......"

Suddenly, a barrage appeared in the live broadcast room.

There are a lot of water friends in the live broadcast room, because it involves the floods in Los Angeles and the university town, and even some people abroad are particularly concerned about the situation here, and they all watch the live broadcast in the dormitory, and some roommates also take a look together.

Just now, there happened to be a foreign friend who usually had a 'kung fu' or 'cultivation of immortals' or something like that for Ming Guo, uh, he called the cultivation of immortals 'magic', in short, a foreign friend who was particularly obsessed, saw the people of Mu Qingyun's rescue team 'flying' down from the mountain, and he went crazy when he landed.

"God, it's all a lie, the people of the Ming Kingdom are clearly magical!"

His roommate in Mingguo was also very suspicious of life, and he grabbed his neck and asked him, making him dizzy, and he didn't have a place to reason.

Anyway, now let him tell his roommate confidently that there are no immortals in the Ming Kingdom, everyone is an ordinary person with a mortal body, and it always feels like a blind break and has no confidence.

The group finally moved to the camp.

As soon as he entered the door, the reporter couldn't help but take a step back.

The camp was so lively, the rescuers wearing the same style of reflective life jackets, some lying on portable folding beds, wrapped in thick quilts and sleeping in the dark, some around the long dining table, gulping down food.

His eyes fell on the dining table, and the reporter suddenly believed the boast of Qingyun Entertainment's food on the Internet, from all kinds of expensive ingredients to home-cooked meals that didn't look ordinary at all, there was everything on the table.

On the ground next to it, a bucket of XJ pilaf on the left, a bucket of Lanzhou ramen soup on the right, roasted whole sheep, and iron pot stew, are all neatly placed on the table, so that the volunteers who come to support from all over the world can eat the taste of their hometown.

The reporters saw everyone's enthusiasm for eating, and it was obvious that the meal was quite authentic.

In fact, this group of volunteers from all over the world felt for the first time that in fact, doing such things as them was not all working hard all night.

They are prepared to have no food, no clothing, and some tattered ground, and lie down at will to be able to sleep, and as a result, although the hard work is very hard, but the warm and comfortable clothes are changed at will, and the quality of various rescue tents cannot be compared with the real house, but it is not much worse, and it can be simply cleaned every day.

In addition, there is no shortage of food and drink, but it is a fact that there is a shortage of manpower, and there is a shortage of people everywhere in the whole Los Angeles, although the soldiers who are fighting for disaster relief are overcoming the most difficult difficulties, but many citizens who are not in danger also need help in such an environment.

Fang Che poured the braised pork into his bowl and devoured it in a big gulp, and the little girl with a ponytail in her mobile phone gave him a big heart, and said sweetly 'Thank you uncle', which really warmed people's hearts, he remembered his sister's little baby, and when he went home, he bought his sister's little girl her favorite excavator.

His lovely niece is not interested in all the dolls and other things that girls like, and for some reason, she likes those excavators, airplanes, trains, etc.

"Brother Wang, na, yours."

Lu smiled and handed over a gift bag.

Fang Che was stunned.

Lu Yi prepared a small souvenir for all the members of the kayaking association who was called by him, as well as the volunteers who participated, and a gift bag for each person.

Everyone couldn't help but be very happy.

The members of the kayaker all have a basic salary, and the other volunteers have no intention of getting any material rewards, but Mu Qingyun still gave a certain amount of food allowance and transportation subsidies, which is not much, but it still makes people feel a little happy in addition to the sense of mission of helping their compatriots.

Most of them are on leave, delaying their own work, leaving behind their husbands, wives, children, and the elderly, and rushing over to help with a sincere heart, if you really calculate, the loss is quite small, and now Mu Qingyun said very sincerely: "Not for anything else, just to not treat well-wishers who are willing to do some good things, you take this money, and the merit is immeasurable." ”

Everyone suddenly laughed, and the little awkwardness in their hearts was swept away.

Now everyone opened the souvenir and looked at it, but they couldn't help but be stunned.

Everyone's souvenirs are actually different, all of them are the things they like that they usually mention when they talk and talk, a pen engraved with the words "Los Angeles disaster relief", a square scarf with a commemorative medal, and Fang Che's, a complete set of engineering vehicles engraved with the words "commemoration".

(End of chapter)