Chapter 240: The Art of Communication

"Hmm...... Now is not the time to explain it to you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info When the time comes, everything will be clear. "Dan Lao finished eating a plate of sashimi, and he didn't leave anyone else.

Wow, he sniffled. "By the way, what are you doing in Qiyun Mountain? It's a good thing to save Sheng Yuan, I'm just curious about your purpose. ”

Aya pouted, "Senior Brother Labadi was taken away by the Qingcheng Taoist priest - Yin Zhenren also fell into their trap, if it wasn't for Sun Zhenren's desperate protection, he would have almost hung up." I couldn't beat them, so I wanted to go to the senior brother to discuss, so I went to Qiyun Mountain together. ”

"Take the house!?" Dan Lao frowned, "Labadi's madness Dao method plus the werewolf body and vampire genes, who is so powerful to take away his house?"

"A celestial master named Jing Yan has reached the realm of the Yuan Infant, and ordinary people in the Ning Dan stage can't beat him. I don't even have Dan, so naturally I can't. I saw him spit out a baby and burrow into the mouth of Labadi's werewolf avatar!"

"Oh, what a thing...... You're different from them, Jie Dan has already transformed the Ding Furnace, and there is no need to get any more moths like Ning Dan and babies. Those are all narrow paths made by human beings, although the avenues are different and the road leads to the same end, but the bend is too far away. ”

Dan Lao waved his hand nonchalantly, cutting off Aya's thoughts such as "also go to condense a pill or marry a baby".

"Sheng Yuan, have you tasted drunken shrimp?"

Hu Shengyuan was named and cared about, and was very moved, and hurriedly waved the shrimp shell in his hand, "Eat one, eat one ......"

"Well, take a breath and see, is the mana mobilization unimpeded?"

When Hu Shengyuan heard this, he immediately tried it, and sure enough, the toxin of the fluctuating smoke had no effect, he was as good as ever, and even his mana storage was still a little improved.

"Thank you, Dan Lao, for the shrimp! ”

Sun Zhuji was dumbfounded, the shrimp was cooked by him, and Dan Lao just scratched it in the crystal thread with his small hand, and it turned into a basin of healing medicine?

Yin Zhiping looked at it in his eyes, and his heart moved, "Dan Lao, my apprentice's character and qualifications are excellent, can you take the time to train it?"

Dan Lao smiled, "I know." His Dao heart has been completed, and there is no need for me to do anything more. Those of you who have a foundation, unlike Zhang Liao and Du Yuan, can just study at home. As the saying goes, it is not good to chew too much, and it is easy to cause a catastrophe prematurely. You continue to train on my behalf, the orthodox disciple you approve of is naturally a person from Danyuan, and there will be no obstacle in entering and exiting from now on......"

Yin Zhiping hurriedly led Sun Zhuji to get up and thank him.

Although he didn't fulfill his wish, he was finally recognized. This is very rare, and I don't look at who this person is in front of me--the righteous immortal! Where can I find it on weekdays? This leg must be hugged.

The yellow shadow of the open door flashed, and a small animal came in from the yard, jumped directly onto the table, smelled the empty plate that had been eaten cleanly, and sneeze on the remaining mustard, which was very cute.

When Aya saw Huang Erpi, she immediately grabbed it in her hand, held it in her arms and kept caressing. Turning his head and asking, "What about Brother Du and Sister Red Sleeves, why have they been there for so long?

"Yes! and dangerously. Dan Lao's answer startled everyone in the audience.

I saw him close his eyes and wander for a few seconds, then opened his eyes and said, "It stands to reason that a large group of them went to the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, and the safety factor is very high. However, according to the shred of consciousness I loaded on them, they didn't stay there properly, and ran around the underworld halfway. That's hanging ......."

"Underworld!" Aya's hand tightened, Huang Erpi squeaked, and ran out to the ground.

"The people there seem mysterious and scary...... I've seen a big ghost named Mai Kou who almost took Brother Du's soul away on the way back from the Crane Singing Festival!, but luckily, he became our friend later because I gave him a sparkling diamond glove......"

This passage is very miscellaneous, and everyone did not fully understand it for a while.

Aya sighed, "I don't know if they can come back smoothly, or else...... Let me help too, after all, there are no talismans among them, and they don't know if they have enough matches and no ...... when they get wet."

Dan Lao interrupted her rambling speculation. "Don't worry, they're back in Datang. Looks like you're still busy with something...... One by one, they don't do their jobs. My heart is broken. ”

As he spoke, he also slammed his small fist directly into his chest, emphasizing the feeling of "heartbreak".

"Aya, you stay honest, eat and drink enough, and study with these uncles how to save Labadi. This is more urgent......"

Aya looked at the empty plate and the few remaining shrimp crystal threads, "But you have eaten them all......"

A trace of red cloud flew up Dan Lao's cheek, "Ahem......! Tsukiki, you can get a few more dishesβ€”"

Sun Zhuji got up with a smile and went straight to the kitchen.

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America, Peanut Tun, White House.

The orange alert was lifted for the time being, and Opanema returned to his Oval Office.

Secretary of Defense Corey looked at the latest briefing in his hand and excitedly followed his ass to report, "Good news, all good news!"

Auburnma sat on the throne and put his long legs on his desk.

"Let's talk about it, don't make assertions too soon......"

"First, the Air Force's overlay pouring of the cooling towers at the Dark Canyon nuclear power plant has been extremely successful, and the amount of detectable radiation on the ground is close to safe and is still declining! The winter winds are also very face-saving, and there are almost no signs of radiation spreading for the past two days - that is, California is safe for the time being!"

"What about Los Angeles? The Kodak Theater nuclear bomb is even worseβ€”"

"Second, the Kodak Theater is under our control, although the police and the National Guard have suffered heavy losses. However, according to the remnants of the Department of Defense agents at the scene, the kidnappers have been annihilated - all the hostages have been rescued. The nuclear bomb did exist, but it was not successfully activated......"

Oban shook his sloppy body, "How can this be...... Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Corey smiled, "There was a powerful magnetic storm at the scene, and all electronic equipment failed. An agent rode a bicycle picked up from the rubble and ran fifteen kilometers away to make a phone call. ”

This is indeed great news! Obanema was about to gather his legs and get up, but he was motioned to stay out of action by the chief of staff, who had been watching him, who took out his mobile phone and took a picture from the opposite direction of the president's feet.

Then he skillfully called up the retouching software and posted it on his Facebook website.

"What's the matter? You're still in the mood at this time......" Oppenma finally stood up.

Mimi, the chief of staff, smiled and showed her Facebook page to the president, only to see a pair of large leather shoes in the photo, and behind the shoes was Opanema's wistful black face.

"What is this?" Opema pointed to the phone screen, "Where's the big hole in my sole?!"

"Just got up," the chief of staff smirked, "and look againβ€”"

I saw that a large number of instant comments continued to emerge from the bottom of the picture, and countless ordinary citizens who followed the chief of staff's Facebook were expressing their feelings.

"oooops, our poor president, can't even afford a good pair of shoes!"

"Oh no, what a good leader! I'm so busy that the soles of my shoes are torn! 100 likes!"

"It's not easy for Auburnma, don't hack him, he's black enough......"

"Look, that's the person we chose. I don't have time to change my shoes when they wear out. ”

"Ao Da, I'll send you a pair of cowboy boots right away, my grandmother wore them!"

"President, I don't really earn much, but I have a lot of worries. I was completely moved......"

"Don't believe him! What a showβ€”you have all forgotten that he lied to us that the tyrants are dead?

"Upstairs is rough - state secrets can't be said casually. You're a Wumao sent by the Celestial Empire, right?!"

"Yes, resolutely support the Democratic donkey herd with Obanema as the core!"

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The reply was dazzling, and I couldn't see it for a while.

The chief of staff put his arm around Opema's shoulders and said to the hooded president, "Wait and see, tomorrow the latest approval rating will come out, and you will reach more than 7......0 percent!" I am afraid it will be even higher than when I was first elected."

Obanema slowly closed his mouth and looked up at him, "Okay." Yours is yours!"

Secretary of Defense Corey was most disgusted with these tricks, so he ridiculed, "Do you want to go out and buy a cheap burger on the street right away and have fun with the people?"

The chief of staff slapped his face, "Great idea!"

Corey took a sip, "What a fart! The new president is coming out soon, and it's any use with all these flowers?"

The chief of staff was very embarrassed, and Auburnma immediately relieved him, "Hmm...... The same cannot be said either. I need a beautiful retirement ceremony. If you step down in disgrace, it won't look good for you, for me, or for everyone......"

The chief of staff echoed repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, everyone is tied together, and you always have to take care of your face." ”

Speaking of the new presidential election, Oppenma suddenly remembered something - "I almost forgot." Hurry up and make arrangements, I need a safe passage to go to Ruoxu Mo Mountain. ”

"South Dakota?" Cory was surprised, "what are you doing where birds don't?"

The chief of staff didn't hesitate, "Okay, I'll let the White House Secret Service arrange it right away." ”

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American-West Midwest, South Dakota, small town of Keystone.

There are only 324 inhabitants living here, no old people or children, all young men and women. On weekdays, he lives in seclusion and has almost no contact with the outside world. Neighboring towns say it's home to a bunch of "weirdos."

As an old loudspeaker in the town began to play the song "God Bless America," all the residents laid down their work. Taking out an even older flintlock musket from home, he formed a small detachment in twos and threes, and drove the pickup truck to the black stone mountain that stood abruptly not far from the town.

On the front of this rocky mountain, four 60-foot-tall portraits of former U.S. presidents have been carved from left to right: George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Theodore Roosevelt and Abraham Lincoln. All of them had solemn expressions, as if they were worried about the world in front of them.

Instead of climbing, the townspeople chose to patrol the mountain.

They circled around the foot of the mountain, half a mile apart from each other, almost end-to-end, and kept rounding the mountain. Seems to be guarding something......

The dark gray "Navy One" presidential helicopter appeared in this airspace without warning, circled for half a circle, and landed directly on the platform at the top of Ruoxumo Mountain.

No one got off the plane. The entire circular helipad began to take over the task of continuing the descent, and the helicopter slowly sank into the mountain, the upper edge of which was automatically closed, and there was no trace from the sky.

The tarmac, which had been switched to a lift, finally came to a stop, and Opanema walked down alone. He walked fifty meters along a dark passage that was not bright, and came to the door of a large metal door.

"I, Auburnma, registration number 044, request entry. He held his right hand up as if he had taken an oath in Congress.

The giant door groaned for half a minute, and finally slowly opened with some reluctance.

Disproportionately to this door, the space inside the door is not wide, only about 80 square meters, and the four walls are covered by bookshelves, and the floor is full of archives and paper scrolls. Countless heavy old books that exude the smell of saltpeter with leather covers.

There are limited places to stay, except for sofas and desks.

Under the candlelight of the faltering desk, an old man was writing at his desk......