143 your gift

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The number of survivors participating in the Part A party is estimated to be no more than 20,000. With the increase in the number of casual cultivators who have passed the 'cultivation level assessment', order is relatively easy to maintain.

An Tong originally wanted to open a small stove for Yin Hang at night. After all, practicing in a secret realm is more effective with half the effort. It would be best to reach level 5 casual cultivation earlier and start practicing Qi. But then she thought about it. Her husband has also been practicing recently. I'm tortured enough by myself, so it's not a bad thing to combine work and rest occasionally.

Anyway, just double it tomorrow.

Fu Jiawei took them to a location with a very wide view, and there were small tables and seats, as well as some canned fruits and potato chip snacks.

Even though they were ordinary food, the luxury was the same. An Tong muttered that it was a waste. After all, on the way in, the environment there was even some cloth spread on the ground, and some old people wearing dirty cloth shoes gathered around. Let’s chat together and give them these easy-to-digest foods.

After sitting down, everyone around him seemed to know An Tong and came over to say hello, while Yin Hang was like a pendant, scanning the stage being set up in front of him.

It looks quite similar, with a festive red theme, a bit like the style of a wedding company.

After all, it was built by casual cultivators among the survivors, ranging in age from 20 to 40 years old, so the aesthetics are not that unconstrained.

When Yin Hang came back to his senses, a lot of "idlers" had gathered around An Tong, but because of An Tong's [D] level cultivator status, they all stood one meter away very rationally.

As for those who couldn't squeeze in at all, they shifted their targets to Yin Hang, hoping to get close to him, a 'boy'.

This is because there was a problem with Yin Hang's name, so after discussing (coaxing) with An Tong for a long time, the name of the donor who donated the special food was changed to An Tong.

Moreover, the setting of 'a kind girl donated the food that saved them' is more in line with the survivors' imagination of donors.

But An Tong didn't like this feeling very much. She always felt that they were praising a non-existent person and had nothing to do with her. When she turned around, she found that Yin Hang, the 'culprit', was following a group of people. The middle-aged man with a smile on his face was chatting about something. An Tong naturally pouted after seeing it.

Yin Hang felt that if he just talked a few words, he would be able to trick his wife out of the gift money. Unfortunately, An Tong's pouty mouth had already exposed the pair of threatening tiger teeth.

He quickly declined the kindness from those around him, but secretly left his WeChat ID, then hurried to An Tong's side, gently held her and the little girl's hands, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, do you want to leave?" An Tong was a little unhappy because Yin Hang didn't accompany her, but she didn't want to leave just like that. After all, she mainly wanted to accompany the little girl and play here for a while.

"I'll take you to a quiet place," Yin Hang explained quietly, "It's a little noisy here."

It was said quietly, but the people around who wanted to follow him also stopped silently, then smiled again and started chatting with the people next to them.



Yin Hang did not expect that such a dense network of relationships would be formed in just a few days. It is estimated that they are all survivor managers in each division, and Fu Jiawei still relies on them, so he cannot refuse casually. Basically, I still have to give him some face.

Then Yin Hang led An Tong and the little girl to an open area. They found this when passing by when parking the car. The environment was pretty good and the view was very good.

They took out the tent from the storage mirror and simply set it up on the soft green grass. They looked like a family of three camping.

As the blood-red sunset faded, stars began to adorn the night, and a splendid fireworks lit up the sky, officially kicking off the party.

But soon, Yin Hang discovered a very serious problem.

The view here is really good, and you can even see a panoramic view of the entire stage.

But the problem is... the distance is really too far, and I can't see the specific content of the party clearly, and the sound can't be distinguished through the noisy auditorium.

Yin Hang was extremely embarrassed, and then he held it in for a long time before hesitantly suggested: "How about... let me perform a magic trick for you?"

"Hey, can you do magic?" An Tong blinked curiously.

Yin Hang thought for a moment and took out a small gadget that looked like a 'coin' from the storage mirror. This was originally obtained at an auction in the sales hall. It is said that it has some resonance effect.

Then he put the 'coin' in his palm, closed his hands, then slowly made fists, and finally stretched out his two hands in front of An Tong and the little girl.

"Guess which hand the coin is in?"

An Tong frowned and stared at Yin Hang's clenched hand for a long time, and finally hesitantly chose his left hand.

The little girl seemed to think that each person was choosing one, so she timidly stretched out her arm and lightly tapped Yin Hang's right hand with her finger.

Yin Hang deliberately showed a strange and unpredictable smile, and then slowly opened his left hand.

empty.

"Hmm -" An Tong looked a little unhappy, "Is it on the left hand?"

"Humph, no matter what the little girl chooses, it will be on her side, right?"

"Don't worry," Yin Hang comforted his wife and slowly released his right hand.

Also empty.

An Tong no longer stared at Yin Hang's hand, but instead stared closely at Yin Hang, "Where are the coins?"

"Cough cough cough -" Yin Hang deliberately kept it secret for a while, and hurriedly started the last step of this magic before An Tong was ready to find it out himself.

Then he put his hand behind the little girl's ear, and this action made the shy little girl's tender cheeks suddenly turn red.

"Hey, where did it go..." Yin Hang deliberately delayed time, and at the same time ran his fingers through the little girl's smooth long hair, as if he was really searching, and finally said in surprise: "Found it!"

Yin Hang took back his hand, and in his hand was actually the 'disappeared' coin just now.

The little girl looked at it with her big ignorant eyes, and at the same time her small fingers that liked to draw touched her hair, as if she thought she could really hide something in her hair.

Then she subconsciously stretched out her hand, but took it back timidly halfway. When Yin Hang noticed it, he handed the coin to the little girl.

But the little girl's hand retracted even further. An Tong was stunned for a moment, then she held it gently with some distress, and stuffed the coin into her palm.

"Here, it's a gift for you."

(End of chapter)