Super Golden Eye

If Chilagubu couldn't hear Lan Zhu's little emotions, he sighed lightly: "Oh, my child, I am doing this for your good. You will understand one day."

Chilagubu was also thinking about Lan Zhu, as he got older and older, I don't know how many people were eager to try to take his place.

Lan Zhu is the only descendant of Chilagubu, but unfortunately he is a girl. Although Chilagubu is extremely prestigious in the Miao Village, there is no guarantee that Lanzhu will also be accepted.

Relatively speaking, it would be relatively easy for Lan Zhu to take over the high priest. After all, there have been precedents for female high priests.

Moreover, Lan Zhu and the Great Sacrifice are also very congenial, extremely spiritual, and the Great Sacrifice also deliberately let Lan Zhu take over his priesthood.

It was with this idea that Lan Zhu would be told to return on the Festival of Sacrifice and learn to recite the sacred texts by his side.

The National Day military parade was premeditated by a terrorist attack. Within a few days, he blatantly used heavy weapons on the highway around the imperial capital. Xu Yunfei was also extremely blatant and relaxed directly and let Xu Weiping go and investigate.

In the past two decades, the largest and most extensive crackdown has just happened. Because the movements are fast enough, the intensity is strong enough, and they are carried out under semi-martial law, the results are really extraordinary.

It's just that everyone knows that all those caught are small shrimps, real big tigers, living in seclusion behind the scenes, unscathed.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the newspaper in his hand, the original headline clearly read: A serious accident occurred on the viaduct around the city yesterday.

After preliminary investigation, it was caused by the spontaneous combustion of an illegally operating overloaded oil tanker. Relevant responsible personnel have been controlled to remind the general public to pay attention to personal safety when traveling.

After a glance, Fang Yang shook his head and threw the newspaper aside: "The tanker ignites spontaneously, do you want to do that? Do you really treat everyone as a fool?"

Chu Bingqing picked it up and looked at it a few times, then smiled and said, "How else can you write about it? Terrorist attacks? People are panicking, which is not conducive to social stability.

In short, these are things that others worry about, so what we do. By the way, why isn't Xiao Wei up yet? "

As he was talking, Lu Wei yawned and walked downstairs: "Ha~~ Really sleepy. Hey, Sister Bingqing is the best, and make me breakfast every day."

Chu Bing gave her a clear look: "Lazy girl, so grown-up, still want to always eat ready-made? Starting tomorrow morning, you have to get up and help."

Fang Yang also nodded his head: "This is okay, we can take turns to make breakfast in the future, and everyone can have more adequate rest time."

Lu Wei pouted aggrievedly and said, "Okay! It's all up to you? I'm so hungry, I want to start!"

Fang Yang asked: "How is the uncle? Is it better?"

Lu Wei just took a bite of the fried egg, and said vaguely: "It's really weird. When in Jiangbei, the uncle couldn't even stand up and couldn't eat anything.

But when I got here, I just slept for one night, I could eat, and I could go. Early in the morning, I got up and went out for a stroll...

If I hadn't been with the uncle all the time, I would really think that he was not sick at all, but I just wanted to come to the Imperial City to relax. "

Fang Yang naturally would not tell her what happened: "As long as the uncle is fine, there is nothing wrong with Jiangbei anyway, so stay here for a few more days.|"

As he was talking, Lu Xianrong walked in from outside and said with full anger: "I'm not used to staying for a long time. When I get better, I'll go back to Jiangbei."

Lu Wei hurriedly helped Lu Xianrong sit down and served him a breakfast: "Uncle, can't you just stay here? There is nothing to do when I go back. I'll be with you here."

Lu Xianrong sighed: "Although the imperial capital is good, it is still not my place to stay. Although Jiangbei is cold, it is my home for most of my life.

It’s better to go back when people are old and nostalgic. Ye Luo will eventually return to his roots, and I don't want to be a guest of death one day in the future. "

Lu Wei heard Lu Wanrong's mood a little sad, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she looked at Fang Yang for help.

Fang Yang knew that he had walked through the ghost gate this time, which made Lu Xianrong feel this way. It was a personal wish, and it was not too much to persuade him:

"Xiao Wei, since the uncle wants to go back, then let him go back. Although there are no relatives, there are still good friends and good neighbours for many years, at least someone can talk about it together.

Anyway, the traffic is convenient now. If you want to uncle, we can go back and see him. If the uncle misses you, he can come anytime. "

Lu Wei nodded and said, "Well, I just don't want my uncle to live alone. I'm really lonely."

Lu Xianrong touched Lu Wei's hair with satisfaction: "Xiao Wei, you are a good boy. Since you are afraid of being lonely, you and Fang Yang have to work harder.

Give birth to a big fat boy earlier, then I promise to help your children every day, won't you be lonely again? "

"Uncle! You hate it!" Lu Wei's small face instantly turned red, and she twisted and twisted against Lu Xianrong's body.

Lu Xianrong was itchy by her twisted body, haha ​​smiled: "Haha, Xiaowei, how old you are, you are still so naughty."

Chu Bingqing watched Lu Wei act like a baby next to Lu Xianrong, with an expression of envy on her face inadvertently.

Fang Yang saw in his eyes, knowing that she was also a little homesick, so he whispered in her ear: "When I send the uncle back, I will accompany you back home."

Chu Bingqing raised his head fiercely and looked at Fang Yang with surprise: "Really? Are you really going to accompany me home?"

Fang Yang nodded very seriously: "Why should I lie to you? I will not forget what I promised you."

After finishing speaking, he said to Lu Xianrong: "Uncle, since you are here, don't rush back. You have to take care of your body. Otherwise, if you have any problems after you go back, you have to toss back and forth again."

This time Lu Xianrong did not refuse: "Well, of course I won't be anxious these few days, just listen to your arrangements, I am happy to be an idler."

After a few people happily ate breakfast, Lu Xianrong went out for a walk again, Chu Bingqing and Lu Wei went to work at the company, and Fang Yang went to the silly mother and son's room.

Because of the silly fat mother's poor health and a little timidity, she always eats in the room. As for being stupid, naturally he stayed at the head of the bed.

Seeing that the old man's complexion was good, Fang Yang smiled and said, "Auntie, how do you feel? He looks good."

"I don't know what blessings have accumulated from my ancestors, Zhang Guixiang, I can meet you, a great Guizhou native, in this life. I eat well here, live well, I really can't think of it well." Zhang Guixiang saw Fang Yang, His face was full of gratitude.

It turned out that the stupid mother was called Zhang Jiaxiang, and Fang Yang checked for her: "Very well, the Chinese medicine I prescribe for you, stick to it, and after about three days, you can be ready to start treatment."

Hearing that he would be treated for herself three days later, Zhang Guilan was a little nervous subconsciously: "So soon..."

Feeling Zhang Guilan's nervousness, Fang Yang comforted: "Auntie, you don't need to be too nervous, it's not as complicated as you think, you just need to cooperate with me."

"Then... Then I will trouble you." Zhang Jialan has nothing to say. After all, she really couldn't think of what their mother and son had for Fang Yang to use.