Switching to this side, the situation may be a little more complicated. The base is now at a stage where a single person can’t hold it in while taking aphrodisiacs. The base’s size has attracted countless island chains of various sizes to inhabit it. Various non-governmental organizations in the district have come to post stickers, and they can use their toes to figure out how clean the nearby airspace can be. In a word, the base now wants to worry about gains and losses like others. There are resource islands to clear, isn't it? Everyone was staring blankly, waiting for the golden hen of Warp Storm to lay eggs in place.
But
For things like jump storms, time doesn't seem to have much meaning to it. People basically ignore the linear sequence of time. One entry and one exit can be yesterday, it can be the fantasy island chain two years later, or it can be two hundred years ago. The city-state of Tili passed by in a flash.
The warp storm seduced the ABC District 3 with secret glances, making it look like there might be a fight at any time, but he was quietly brewing and brewing there as if nothing was wrong. He was as steady as an old dog. No one could say when it would end. What posture to give everyone an explosive surprise.
"Who knows whether it is an entrance and exit or a two-way passage?"
If this thing had a one-way entrance, it would be so much fun!
Moreover, quite suddenly, the number of transactions on the forum that could interest subordinates, such as alienated bloodline products, prayer products, etc., plummeted to an outrageous level compared to before Li Cang entered the fantasy island chain. , if the previous number was 100, then the transaction information that appears on the forum now is almost only 0.1, and even most of it is useless at first glance.
It’s really strange
It stands to reason that there should be more and more of this stuff. It can't be that everyone hides good things and has coins without exchanging them, waiting to redeem the rations when they starve and freeze. Then this kind of behavior is too confusing. , always gives people a rush of reverse operation.
Li Cang looks at the prayer interface like an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone. Of course, if the thing in his hand was not the tooth-ache-free Fat House Happy Water, the painting style would seem to be more vivid and consistent with his temperament.
I can't understand.
Why does Timi, a good forum, suddenly feel like I can’t understand it?
"Can't you understand? The atmosphere on the forum is very strange recently." Jin Yujing was wearing long silk pajamas, twirling a glass in her hand and holding wine in the other hand. She walked to the sofa next to Li Cang and sat down, "I "Princess Cangcang, you really don't need to sleep?"
Li Cang closed the forum interface: "You didn't sleep either?"
"I was too tired during the day and had nightmares." Jin Yujing raised the wine glass in her hand and said with a smile, "Have a drink before you go and sleep more comfortably."
This was a skill that Li Cang couldn't envy. He subconsciously ducked back and stared at the scarlet wine in the cup, as if he were a snake or a scorpion: "Don't you have a headache?"
Jin Yujing snorted: "This is just red wine, only half a glass. Why do you have a headache?"
Li Cang was speechless for a while: "Just some food to go with the wine? The stew I stew is simmering in the kitchen, and I'm going to save it for midnight snack."
Jin Yujing shook her head like a rattle, drank most of the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then refilled it: "In the past few days, eating and drinking all day long has turned me into a pig. If I eat that kind of thing at night, I I can’t get over the barrier in my heart.”
“Aunt Kong’s craftsmanship really makes people reluctant to put down their chopsticks.”
Jin Yujing pursed her lips and said: "Li Cang, have you ever thought about it carefully? This time the jump can be two years, and the next time it can be twenty years or two hundred years. If one day you come out and find that the whole world has changed, There is no one you are familiar with anymore”
"Theoretically, it is unlikely that multiple isolations like the illusion space will occur again. Moreover, there were also various coincidences such as the Zerg, the Old Ones, and the interference of prayers at that time. Therefore, don't worry about it. It is just a subtle accident. This kind of complexity The status transition itself is non-replicable.”
"Please respect your elders, my aunt is playing the emotional card! Why are you talking about this theory and that theory? What are the things I want to say?" Jin Yujing said bitterly, "You guys on the track are really all They are crazy and dehumanizing lunatics!”
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"Fangfang and I can withstand it, but Kong Jingqiao is older. You don't know how she has been here in the past two years. If she can't withstand such a blow again, she will go crazy." After finishing, Jin Yujing muttered nonchalantly: "This is good, I am two years older for no reason, or I should just make a reservation in advance to call me Grandma Jin."
"Hey, don't you guys want to sleep at this late hour?" Qin Zhenzhen stepped on plush bunny slippers and wore a thin silk white skirt. She almost didn't open her eyelids and floated in front of the two of them, " Oh, I’m peeing. You guys are chatting.”
Li Cang: "."
Jin Yujing: "."
After a while, she came back like a wandering spirit. She walked around twice but couldn't find where the room was. She followed the light and walked into Li Cang's sofa. She threw herself into the pillows and buried her tightly, following the note. It was like a baby maggot pupating inside, and finally put its head on Li Cang's lap: "What are you doing, robbing someone else's bed again?"
Jin Yujing's eyes widened and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If it were anyone else, I would think that she was deliberately up to no good. As for this little girl ε=(ο｀*)))"
Oh!
she? Still plotting?
The girl's nerves are so big that she can use them as cables if she takes them out to dry!
Jin Yujing said it was a cup, but she actually drank almost half of the bottle. She blushed slightly, glanced at the little girl's skin on his legs, and gave Li Cang a charming look: "I won't disturb your elegance, aunt." Resign~"
Li Cang didn't think anything at first, he should have tons of happy water, he should scan the forum, but after a while he started to lose focus, his thoughts gradually flew away, and he silently glanced at Qin who was sleeping like a chrysalis. Zhen Zhen: "Mother Xipi, sooner or later I will weigh you and sell you!"
The pockets of my pants are so wet that you are so wet.
With a roll of his eyes, he turned to Dabai and Ah Fei full of evil: "How can you sleep at your age? And you, you are a cat. It's the middle of the night. Why don't you do something to deserve this beautiful night? , be good, come here and give you some fun!”
Dabai, who was sleeping until the sky was dim and the earth was dark, was suddenly found awake by Huai Min. His face was full of confusion, and even his black eyes were straight.
Ah Fei was even more confused. Who in the family would understand? I was sleeping well in my nest and suddenly a giant dragon rode on my face.
It can only be said that Li Cang still has a certain deterrent effect on creatures like cats. Ah Fei was dragged up by Li Cang, but he didn't dare to get angry and give him two claws on the spot.
Li Cang stood up quietly, holding Qin Zhenzhen's head with one hand and tucking Dabai in with the other. The fat orange cat, which weighed more than ten or twenty kilograms, was like a lump of liquid. Someone also placed it on Qin Zhenzhen's chest. Patted.
"Perfect, go to sleep!"
One was too sleepy, the other didn't dare to move, and actually just kept sleeping with pillows and pillows. As for Qin Zhenzhen.
It can only be said that the little girl's breathing was visibly heavier. She must have entered a deeper state of sleep.
Three poles in the sun.
Qin Zhenzhen felt as if her whole body was falling apart. It was extremely difficult to even open her eyes. After finally getting up, she saw several pairs of eyes looking at her with half-smiling faces. After a period of miserable moans, Qin Zhenzhen began to wonder. Regarding one's own environment: "I, myself, myself, how did I get here"
Kong Jingqiao hardened her face: "Well, you slept with Xiao Cang last night!"
Suo Zhihui nodded repeatedly: "Yeah!"
"Aba." Qin Zhenzhen muttered blankly, "No wonder my whole body hurts. It's finally my turn to be the disaster, but I can't remember anything. It's such a shame."
The little girl muttered without knowing what she was talking about. She suddenly picked up the chest of her nightgown and peeked inside. Then she slapped the dress back on her chest, then rolled over and got up, sticking out her round little butt. I rummaged through a pile of sofa cushions and pillows.
Rao Qifang was shocked by this series of actions: "No, what are you looking for?"
"Evidence!"
Rao Qifang exclaimed: "No need to look for it, I have it on my phone!"
"Ah? Did you take a picture? Is this something that is allowed to be photographed?" "Hmm, everyone has seen it. Is there anything that can't be photographed?"
“Have you seen it all??”
Qin Zhenzhen, whose pupils were shaking, then saw various pictures in the photo album of herself with a big white belly on top of her head and a fat man stretching his limbs on her face.
"Ahhhh~"
Human beings, after all, cannot avoid ending up in the same place on the road of social death.
Qin Zhenzhen ran away with her head covered with hair like a dog in a henhouse. People in the room almost fainted from laughing: "I'm really here for you!"
"Li Cang, you take the bamboo shoots, you"
"The little girl slept in vain this night, how uncomfortable this must be!"
"She can still wake up. I can't imagine what a vicious experience it is to be put to sleep by a giant orange weighing nearly 20 pounds. It's simply too heavy."
"Isn't that equivalent to staying the whole night?"
"Hiss"
Even Rao Qifang, who has strong martial virtues, can't help but take a breath. I'm afraid there is nothing more tragic, powerless, desperate and suffocating than this in the world for the time being.
Breakfast, ah no, because it was eaten near noon, so to be precise, it should be just after brunch time. There are even nuts and even a special word "brunch" for this brunch, ahem, bullshit It was far away. In short, as soon as the time passed, Bei Zhikang sent someone to send invitations to the New Year's Day party in a very formal manner.
Generally speaking, normal people don't get this kind of treatment. Given the nature of the base, at most it's just a symbolic thing like posting a meeting notice in the work group. It can be said that this kind of invitation is specially for certain people. It is designed for a specific group of people. Although the party is a mess, my father is ironclad. He has always been very clear about right and wrong, and he doesn't mind being a little shameless.
Someone's face was filled with disgrace: "His grandma's belongings were delivered to me after all."
Jin Yujing looked at the words "Submit", "Sincerely", "Respectfully", "Respectfully Invite", "Excuse me" and other words on the vertical red post and started to go crazy and couldn't stop at all: "Really or not?" , you can still do this, are they afraid that you will run away?”
Yes that's right.
If the base did not submit the post, Li Cang was really prepared to pretend not to know and get through.
Lao Wang took the post from Jin Yujing's hand: "Hey, this thing looks particularly solemn and solemn. I'm afraid this word was not written by Mr. Bei Zhikang himself, right?"
"Rumors say, Mr. Pei's calligraphy is very poor. You can tell by looking at the two lines of Gregorian and lunar calendar. It must have been written by Tao Hongben. Mr. Pei is old and is very particular about this. For formal occasions, he needs to write similar things. They are all ghostwritten by Tao Hongben, and the less formal one is Xiahou Haiwei, you know~"
"Aunt Jin has ever asked about this kind of thing?"
"If you don't wander outside and spend the whole day either in meetings or at dinner parties like the three of us, I guarantee that there will be ten times more people willing to tell you such high-level gossip, including but not limited to Zhao Yang and Zhao The deputy commander’s twilight love, Dai Lihong’s rich emotional history, led to a poor relationship between his children, a certain minister cheated on his sister-in-law, etc. They believe that such things can occasionally bring people closer than drinking and drinking.”
"Does anyone really care about this? It hurts when everyone is idle, right?" Lao Wang was amazed and threw the post to Li Cang: "You have bought outfits for everyone. As for the two of us, one of us will wear my mother's clothes tomorrow. A very beautiful person wearing this to face the enemy?”
"Is there anything wrong? When I introduce it to people, some people will say: The dog is not talented, and this is the enemy!"
"Rub, let's touch it more formally, right?"
“Didn’t you have an outfit last year?”
Lao Wang showed a little shyness that didn’t suit his painting style: “I can’t wear it anymore”
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"With all the nonsense, why don't you look at how many heads I have grown in this time, just two meters away!"
"Are you sincere about growing taller? Are you taller?"
"You can ignore me when I weigh about a hundred pounds, but you can't bear it when I weigh about three hundred pounds. How do you like it?"
"But when did you get over a hundred pounds?"
"You @#￥%..."
Lao Wang angrily showed off six more apples and eight oranges, and said with certainty that this would be lunch today and that he had lost weight. He was talking like a man who had just had a pot of stew and two roasted whole antelopes for breakfast. Not like him.
Rao Qifang was suddenly stunned: "Wait? Tomorrow? Tomorrow is New Year's Day? So soon?"
"What do you think."
"I haven't made an appointment with the makeup artist yet! What should I do with my makeup tomorrow?" Rao Qifang was obviously anxious, "My son has worked so hard to give me such a nice outfit. I can't embarrass him, right? Oops, my monthly maintenance It seems that the New Year's Eve clothes haven't been done yet! Why are you going to work in such a hurry? I'll let them come here! Don't leave either! ”
Li Laixi just wanted to struggle: "I just finished when I returned to the base"
He was suppressed with a backhand slap.
The beauty is beautiful, but this thing is actually very hard. The monthly condom often takes one day and one night, which is boring and torture enough for some people. In the past, practicing Qigong was a must and a necessity, but now, in fact, Rao Qifang and Li Laixi no longer need this much, and the former help in times of need has become the icing on the cake.
The women in the room suddenly became busy and hurried out, leaving Old King Li Cang in a mess in the wind.
Lao Wang muttered: "Ah, this, that, etc. Are we in trouble for dinner?"
"Aren't you losing weight?"
"Leave it at noon, eat it at night, everyone is fine!"
"6."
I'm not healed yet, I can't sit still, I'm scratching my head, I really can't understand these weird sequelae, except for copper and penicillin, I've never been allergic to it in my life, now I can't do it anymore, even a little bit I want to know what I am suddenly allergic to again, curious
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