Volume 4 Rebirth Story Chapter 340 Jie Mingyou Huan

Style: Science Author: Ye YuanfengWords: 2116Update Time: 24/01/12 03:12:33
The stay of dusk in the city reflects the coming order of the starry night. An endless stream of roads, a patch of chaotic dust, and a dark cloud hiding in the white moon strictly adhere to the director's calculations. The audiences coming and going are full of excitement about everything. Curious, yet careless.

On the highway, Fang Shiyi was exhausted from driving for several hours. The navigation prompts that there is a service area 20 kilometers away. This section of the highway is not a noisy road on a popular tourist route. Cars traveling in the same direction as Fang Shiyi even few. The car was filled with smoke, the sun was setting outside the car, and the girl lying in the back seat was still snoring softly.

Fang Shiyi slowed down and parked his car on the gateway to the expressway service area. This new model of a certain Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle was as exhausted as a wild bull that had been running wildly for a long time. It was slowly driven into the parking line, with the body still and the residual heat still lingering. This wild bison is still spitting out heat waves from its nostrils and chest.

Fang Shiyi pulled on the handbrake, leaned back on the backrest with his stiff body, and breathed a long sigh of relief. However, before closing his eyes to rest, a van opposite turned on its high beam, and the dazzling light swept through Fang Shiyi's eyes. The interior of the car suddenly lit up, and the metal box on the passenger seat seemed to be glowing hotly.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, and the surroundings became dark again as the drone passed by. The journey here is long and the road ahead is uncertain. Is it dangerous? Or peace? We don’t know yet, but the people in the back seat must be arranged first.

Fang Shiyi, who has been traveling all over the world for these years, only pretends to be a scholar and takes pictures of himself. At this time, he leaned deeply into the leather chair and thought to himself, and this, the box... He stretched out the dark and rough He pressed his hand on the metal box of the passenger seat, raised and lowered his little thumb to index finger in order to draw a fan shape, making a soft tapping sound, which seemed to reveal a trace of anxiety. But as the rhythm of Fang Shiyi's fingers quickened, his voice became brisk, as if there was a bit of confidence in it.

Fang Shiyi turned on his phone and opened the text message record that he had just been reminded: The box must be protected. I fought hard to grab it. Give my sister and the box to those old men and come back as soon as possible. The number that sent the text message was Xue Rongrong's. Fang Shiyi gently touched the place where the word "Rong Rong" was displayed on the screen, slowly clicked on the delete menu, and clicked the button with some reluctance.

He opened the car door and threw it shut as he stepped out of the car. He suddenly thought of the girl lying in the back seat and instantly grabbed the car door that was about to close and slowly closed it. The service area here is backed by a hillside. The afterglow of the setting sun fills the back of the hillside, shining like holy light, but it cannot resist the setting sun.

Fang Shiyi was walking when he felt someone patting him on the back, but when he turned around he found no one...

The sky in the city was drizzling, and the air was full of sour smell. The light rain suddenly turned violent, and the rain poured down. The residents returning home quickened their pace, rushing along the street eaves, and rushed to the end of the street like flying.

Residential area, high-rise building.

On the clock with a black frame and a white background in front of Xue Rongrong, the second hand was ticking, like a time elf running happily on a snow-white land. In her eyes, the tiny second hand had turned into a huge sharp sword, swinging and slashing continuously. Every time it was swung, a little bit of life disappeared.

Xue Rongrong deleted the text message immediately after sending it, put away her phone, leaned against the window and looked into the distance. She was so rippling and clean, casual and charming, with few worries. At this time, her thoughts were wandering, thinking about the back seat of the car. The little girl was worried and amused at the same time. This group of old men who thought they had great powers but were also cynical and jealous of Shaowei would suffer if they encountered Qing Qing.

Qin Qin from Yipan was also sending messages, "Is the RV ready?" "What configuration." "Usual configuration." "OK." She rested on the sofa for a while, and in her dream, she saw "serious accidents or fires, physical or sexual assault or abuse, earthquakes or floods, wars, witnessing others being killed or seriously injured, loved ones being murdered or Die by suicide." Different scenes flashed back and forth, and she suddenly woke up from her dream.

Hu Di looked through the books on the bookshelf, seeming to be looking for something in Zhu Xuan Shang Bai's books.

Shangguan Yu is a good cook, and she doesn't want to neglect guests even when she sees them, so she lets Li Si do the cooking. She is making the evening dishes, but while she is cooking, she is thinking about what happened in the morning, and she is filled with doubts and worries. Having time-controlled glasses is like having the eyes of God. The man in the darkness guided himself to look down at Lop Nur in the 1980s, and the footprints of the scientific expedition team could be seen at a glance. Is Peng Jiamu’s Pisces jade pendant real?

"It smells good, yes, I'll take it orally tonight." Ye Yun had already come out after smelling the fragrance. His laughter interrupted Shangguan Yu's thoughts. Ye Yun looked at the four people in the living room, while Du Zhong Liyan watched the animation on TV, laughing. Laughing, the remaining three people are busy with things and don't seem free and easy. Ye Yun only thinks about temporary things at the moment. Looking at Zhong Liyan at this time, he is clearly a Shanghai-style sweetheart. He then thinks that if he marries home, he will also have a fairy wife at home. With one, you can live happily and happily like a god every day.

"Come for dinner." Li Si called to several people.

There are many dishes, including a plate of braised pork, which is tender and juicy, with a full texture and a long aftertaste; a fish-flavored shredded pork, which is soft, tender, crispy and fragrant, with good color and taste, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth; a Sanhe stir-fry, fragrant and fragrant; The taste is endless; coupled with the mung bean soup, it is moist and fragrant, cool and relieves the heat. It has a unique flavor when chewed slowly. There are also several other dishes.

One man and six women sat at the same table. Although they each had their own thoughts, they were just eating, drinking and chatting, which was quite comfortable.

Another temple on the mountain.

The afterglow of the setting sun was dragged into the dark night by the full moon. The auspicious clouds remaining under the setting sun were heart-stirring. There were also beautiful beauties and drooling men. Fang Shuren stood with Xie Linghan for more than an hour.

Although the people in Fangshu knew that this beauty was hurt by love, he was already moved by her beautiful appearance. He looked forward to a snowy moon and romantic romance, and thought wildly in his heart, how could the poor counterattack the rich, the common people counterattack the powerful, or the scumbag counterattack? Top academics, defeating the strong with the weak, defeating the many with the small, and being great with the small, how can a fairy fall in love with a cowherd, pick up treasures from garbage, meet an expert by jumping off a cliff, become an emperor through time travel while sleeping, let alone become a god in one day , The good thing about getting rich overnight and being able to stand up to the sky is nothing more than a good girl being afraid of stalking a man, and a bad dog being afraid of a barbaric stick.

He thought this way, unlike when he first met Xie Linghan, who was clumsy and tongue-tied, trying his best to say, "Without the ups and downs in nature, the earth would not be full of spring and autumn again." He used it as comfort, or said funny words, "China's biggest There are 30,000 nuns in the nunnery, more than the average university." Another Zen saying, "The state of mind is calm and calm, and all things are naturally reflected; the mind is extremely calm and determined, and a moment is eternity!" Fang Shuren offered various sacrifices. With such words, a lotus blooms on your tongue and flowers bloom on your face.

Xie Linghan felt gloomy. Originally, he had no interest in the man he was chatting with, but knowing that he was Master Yuan's nephew, he was polite enough to hear him comfort and amuse him, but he also felt comforted.

Thinking that this was a rare opportunity, Fang Shuren invited Xie Linghan to have dinner with him. Xie Linghan reluctantly agreed and headed to the restaurant down the mountain.

When we were going down the mountain, Fang Shuren's WeChat message buzzed and he received a picture. He clicked on it and saw a table of delicious food, including braised pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, Sanhe stir-fry, mung bean soup, etc. Fang Shuren smiled slightly and replied. : Keep an eye on him, I'm going very smoothly here.