On her way home, Ning Ning sat on the private jet's leather sofa covered with soft alpaca hair. She leaned her head against the window and fell asleep little by little.
The waitress came over quietly and helped put down the sofa chairs.
"Do you need to take the young lady into the room to sleep?"
She asked the blond young man playing a game console in a low voice.
The private jet is arranged like an official residence in the sky.
There are small conference rooms, karaoke and cinema, bar counters, and three or four large suites for rest.
The aircraft is always equipped with four stewardesses, two stewardesses, three captains with excellent flight experience, one captain and two mates, and two chefs who specialize in different dishes.
Xu Yanyang lowered his eyes, his little face was sleeping soundly, buried in the off-white blanket, which no one could bear to disturb.
"Let her sleep, don't disturb her."
The stewardess left silently.
The sun is very good today.
When I left the northwest city, there was no black color in the clouds, and a bright sky shone down. The thick clouds below were like white marshmallows, making people feel comfortable and warm.
The civet cat lay on her lap, taking a sound nap.
Ning Ning had a dream.
In the dream, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, all scarlet.
Although he was born most afraid of ghosts and monsters, he had no fear in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
At the end of the dream, a dry and thin figure walked slowly.
"Are you scared?"
The man's voice was hoarse, but full of peace.
"Well, no."
Ning Ning shook her head, dug into her pocket, and took out a small bag of White Rabbit toffee: "Want some toffee?"
"Thanks."
The man and she sat side by side on a rock, chatting as if they were in a grove.
"They said I had to serve two hundred years of hard labor before I could get an eternal ending of being wiped out in ashes."
The girl talked about this as if talking about a stranger, her words were light.
"Are you afraid? Sister."
Ning Ning peeled off the white rabbit candy wrapper and handed out a white toffee.
The girl blinked, showing a rare hint of naughtiness. Her stiff lips remained pursed, and her smile was a little jerky: "No, I'm not afraid. For me, being able to get eternal peace is a very happy thing. .”
Her life had been too miserable.
Except for the white rabbit toffee in my mouth, there is no trace of sweetness.
"They said they would let me stay, and they would give up their merits. As long as I am willing to help Northwest Special Affairs, work somewhere, sign a contract, and be their town property, well, that's probably what they mean. That's right. Whatever I did in the past is bygones."
This is what the official recruitment means.
Everything happens for a reason, there is revenge for revenge, injustice for injustice, good and evil will eventually be rewarded.
Secondly, the Northwest Office does lack a heavyweight to take charge.
Looking at the three northern provinces, the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and the imperial capital, there are experts in charge of each.
The northwest side is also anxious.
We also want a master to be in charge. Your brother won’t give it to us, so how about we catch a master ourselves?
Therefore, Wang Pandi, who gathered countless wronged souls, experienced the pain of demon fading, successfully fused the soul of the big monster with himself, and overpowered the monster with human will, was naturally the best choice.
The girl lifted her dry, yellow and thin hair. The weed-like hair was mixed with tiny sprouts. Those sprouts were alive, and a little flower bloomed on the top of each sprout. Each one looked hideous and terrifying. A ghostly face shrunk n times is hidden inside.
He smiled wildly at Ning Ning in the dream.
"Bah bang bang."
The girl slapped her hands unceremoniously, slapping the few fleshy sprouts in front of her, causing them to fall down.
"Don't be afraid of them. They can't do anything now. When I die, these harmful people will disappear with me."
The girl explained calmly.
She has absorbed too many souls, including good people and bad people. Those good people are so kind even after death, but those evil spirits who killed her mother and other women are clamoring to break through the shackles every day.
"I rejected their proposal. There is no difference between me and those murderers. They deserve to be cut into pieces and die a miserable death, so I should also suffer the same fate as them."
Swallowing the melted White Rabbit toffee in her mouth, the girl stood up and left. Her back disappeared into the vast sea of blood. Countless ghosts screamed and stretched out their hands towards her, trying to drag her into the vast sea of blood.
Hundreds of resentful ghosts followed her.
Those are all innocent or guilty villains in the massacre of villages.
They will fight until they are gone.
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A sweet and fragrant fragrance woke her up from her sleep.
"dad?"
This familiar fragrance was obviously created by his father, Su Jianguo.
Floating over from the kitchen across a long, long distance.
"Are you awake? Just finished drinking the soothing soup."
A bowl of milky white soup is freshly baked, exuding steaming heat.
Su Jianguo baked two small cakes by the way.
Behind him, Xu Yanyang, who made a temporary cameo as the soup boy, followed Su Jianguo with bright eyes, holding crispy pancakes in his mouth.
His fifth uncle's craftsmanship will never have an upper limit.
What is the ultimate taste?
This is called Juewei.
Today, the unruly Tibetan Mastiff is willing to transform into a little golden retriever.
He served this soup willingly and with great joy.
One bowl is given to Ning Ning, and the other bowl is his.
A mouthful of hot, delicious soup, and a mouthful of crispy pancakes fresh out of the pan.
That taste is simply like living like a god on earth.
Ning Ning sipped the soup in small sips.
Xu Yanzhao just happened to be back outside.
Mr. Xu, who is always busy with work, specially left the early shift today and rushed back to meet his sister whom he had not seen for several days.
"Thin."
Mr. Xu glanced with his deep eyes and concluded calmly: "Xu Yanyang can't do things well."
Xu Yanyang, who was drinking soup next to him, took the time to open his mouth and shouted a wish to himself: "Oh my God, I have three meals a day, afternoon tea and midnight snacks. I'm afraid that this little brat has a bad appetite. Do you dare to let him go?" Will she try to get on the scale?"
Ning Ning bowed her head obediently: "..."
It's impossible to be beaten to death.
It's impossible to be famous in this life.
My good appetite is a blessing, you cannot envy me.
Mr. Xu raised his head to the sky, his sexy and charming Adam's apple showing a hint of guilt.
"Well, the scale at home is broken."
Xu Yanyang almost laughed out loud when he heard him tell lies with his eyes open.
Do you dare to look into my eyes and speak? ?
Xu Yanzhao chose to change the topic.
"In two or three months, Uncle Wu's villa will be opened."
"Great."
Ning Ning hugged the little pink fox, pulled out two handfuls of fox fur, and swept away all her worries.
Xu Yanzhao paused: "The two you left behind..."
He thought about his words: "Special staff."
"What's wrong with them?"
Ning Ning's face fell.
"They work very hard."
Xu Yanzhao thought, maybe it won't take two months.
It will open next month.
Ning Ning: "Meow meow meow?"
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