As a man, there will always be some bad things on his body to a greater or lesser extent.

The so-called five poisons in the world, wine, wealth, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, the problems of men are nothing more than these things, some men are lustful, some men gamble indiscriminately, and some men like to eat and drink.

And I'm one of those men who like to eat and drink.

In fact, in a strict sense, drinking is not a bad problem, as long as you drink in moderation and don't mess around when drunk, this kind of problem is not a problem but can only be counted as a habit.

Of course, as long as there is nothing to do, there will always be a time when a man who likes to drink two glasses, whether he is drunk by a friend or has to get drunk during a social.

In short, being drunk is drunk, as long as you don't shout to jump into the sky to soak the fairy Chang'e after getting drunk, under normal circumstances, your friends and relatives will still tolerate you when you are drunk.

And when I'm drunk, I just sleep, and I can't do anything but sleep.

Of course, I have countless ways to keep myself from getting drunk, as long as I want, even if I soak in the vat as Huang Xingya said, I won't get drunk.

However, if I have to use tricks in the things I like, then what is the meaning of my life?

Sometimes, life still needs a little sincerity.

I was lying on the sofa in the private room and snoring unconsciously, although not to the point of being drunk, and I did not react at all to the scene that happened in the private room after I was drunk.

I had no idea that what happened tonight was set up by someone, and I didn't know that there was a group of people or an organization on this planet that had been waiting for me.

Why do they stay on this uncultivable planet and wait for me? What is the identity of this group of people? What are the grievances between me and me? Are they waiting for me to kill me?

The music in the private room has faded for some time, and the lights have been artificially adjusted to the level that is most suitable for sleeping or doing something in bed that everyone understands but is not suitable for announcing such exercises as mouth.

The women who had been drinking around me had long since dispersed.

At the other end of the couch, a woman's figure was silently hidden in the dim light.

On the low table in front of her was an emerald stone, faintly emitting a pale green glow.

The woman's delicate face loomed in the uncertain light, her expression was very plain, but her eyes were very bright.

Her gaze was fixed on me on the couch for a long time.

"Are you the one who has been reincarnated?" After a while, the woman got up and approached me and asked softly, "If you are not that person, then why did this Xuanyuan Stone suddenly react after a thousand years of silence? If you are that person, then the Xuanyuan Stone is right in front of you, why doesn't it merge into your body? This is a piece of armor on your armor."

The woman's question was weird, but she knew she couldn't get any answers, so her question was more about herself.

"If you are that person, do you know that we have been waiting for you for thousands of years? Master Zu was forced to fight with you back then, she didn't want to be your enemy, but you didn't understand Master Zu's hardships at all, and never looked back, do you know that Master Zu is still waiting for you in the place where you fought back then? In order to wait for you to return, she has given up everything she has, including us women who are working hard."

The woman retracted her gaze, sat back on the sofa, picked up a glass of red wine on the low table, gently shook the wine glass, and after a while, raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, and then got up to leave.

Before walking out of the door, he gently said to the empty room except me, "Take good care of him, if he is that person, then Master Zu is expected to return again, her old man has been away from us for too long"

The room was silent and no one responded, but the woman knew that her orders would be carried out.

The door to the private room closed slowly, and there was no sound in the room except for my snoring.

Northeast China, deep in the primeval forest of Xing'an.

In a mountain range covered by snow for thousands of years, Zhang Yunying sat in a silver-white room and was bored flipping through a magazine.

Since returning to the ground from space three months ago, she has been picked up by the Huaxia military and taken to the Aerospace Forces training base deep in the forest.

As the only survivor of the crash of the Huaxia 17 space shuttle, she was investigated at the highest level of the National Aerospace Strategic Agency.

In the more than a year between the launch of the space shuttle and her return to the ground, the details of all the changes that happened to her in space were repeatedly interrogated and recorded by the relevant personnel.

Because the accident she suffered was the only one in the history of mankind in space, her successful return has attracted great attention from the aerospace strategic departments of various countries around the world.

What a great miracle is that the Huaxia 17 space shuttle returned safely from the vast space without losing all its power system and electronic equipment?

If mankind can figure out the miracle that happened to Huaxia 17, how much help will it be to the entire aerospace industry?

The meaning of this is understood by the individual.

However, until today, no one has figured out the secret of Huaxia 17's safe return, because Zhang Yunying only said in the face of official interrogation that she lost consciousness when the solar particle storm broke out, and did not wake up until the plane crashed into the atmosphere, and she did not feel anything about wandering in space for more than a year.

This answer made all the people who cared about this matter extremely depressed, they knew that the key to the whole incident was Zhang Yunying, but no matter how they asked, they even used a lie detector to help them analyze whether Zhang Yunying was lying, but they have not been able to reach a conclusion until today.

After all, Zhang Yunying was not a prisoner, and she did not endanger the entire space mission because of her, and the Huaxia 17 plane was indeed wrecked by the impact of the solar particle storm.

Liu Feng stood in the observation room next to the room, watching Zhang Yunying's every move through a single glass of glass, and he had been observing Zhang Yunying in this secret observation room for three months.

But in the past three months, he has not made any progress at all, because Zhang Yunying's performance is normal except for the mood fluctuations when she first came back, and she doesn't even believe that she has been wandering in space for a year.

After all, earthlings don't even scratch the surface of their understanding of space, and it is possible for humans to encounter any kind of strange events in outer space.

"General Liu," a white-haired old man wearing a white hexagram walked into the observation room and said to Liu Feng, who was standing in the center of the room with his hands on his forehead, "Did you start questioning Major Zhang again today?"

"No need," after a moment of silence, Liu Feng shook his head and vetoed the white-haired old man's proposal, "You go in and tell Major Zhang that from today onwards, she will be free to move around after she is released from isolation, but you have to keep her mobile phone on twenty-four hours a day, so that we can find her at any time."

The white-haired old man turned around and prepared to leave.

"Remember to arrange a squad of guards for her," Liu Feng turned his head and said to the white-haired old man who walked to the door, "Her identity is too sensitive, it is estimated that she has been targeted by colleagues from all over the world, let's not let those people take advantage of the loophole because of negligence."

"Well, what the general said is right," the white-haired old man paused and turned around and said, "Since we are going to send security guards, we might as well arrange Gu Mubin to her side."

"Gu Mubin" Liu Feng was stunned, and after a while, he seemed to swallow his saliva and said, "Okay, as long as that madman is willing, let him follow."