It happened that no one was at home at this time.

Her younger sister, Ye Qianxue, felt the sense of urgency, and offered to continue wandering outside, taking Ozawa with her, trying to break through the ninth step as soon as possible.

Mu Mu was outside, and Yan Zimo didn't know where she was, but she had clearly said that she was preparing for the future bet.

Liu Mengxian didn't know where she had gone, she hadn't been seen since a few days ago.

Yan Zimo stretched out his lotus root arm and answered the phone: "Hello, who is it?"

"it's me."

Hearing this voice, Yan Zimo, who had just woken up, woke up a little, "Senior Huang Tao."

She thought it was time.

Because of Yan Shan's death, the national government departments had a tacit understanding. They didn't come to visit him for three months, so he could be considered to have been free for three months.

But only three months.

Three months have passed since Yan Shan passed away, and Hua Guo's morale has also been low for three months. It's time to take a shot of stimulants to boost morale.

Anyway, Yan Zimo has been promoted to the ninth rank, and she is Yan Shan's niece, so it really doesn't make sense not to hold a well-deserved position in Huaguo's senior management.

It was the same when Mu Mu broke through to the ninth level. Although she didn't win much in the end, she just let her have a name.

Yan Zimo had already thought about the answer to this matter, but unexpectedly, Huang Tao didn't want to tell her about it.

"Are you free to come to the Sichuan-Shu Military Administrative Region?"

"Now?"

"It can be later, just tell me if you are free."

"Hmmm... yes, yes. Is it something about me?" To be honest, Yan Zimo didn't really want to go.

But anyway, it was an invitation from an elder, Yan Zimo was too embarrassed to shirk it.

"It's about your uncle." Huang Tao on the other end of the phone said slowly.

Yan Zimo opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned for a while, "Ah...well, I know."

"You know? Who told you?"

"Well, a month ago."

A month ago, Yan Zimo knew that Yan Shan hadn't really died, but it was no different from death.

After all, that hope is too slim. After failing once, and in the situation of walking into a dead end, it is really too difficult to continue on a correct path.

Difficult to despair.

It’s just that Yan Zimo is not worried, after all, that person is the marshal of Hua Guo...No one doubts his ability, and believes that he can turn the impossible into possible, even if it is a tiny, illusory glimmer of hope, Also let him give a firm grip.

"Oh, I'm talking about the current situation, just 5 minutes ago, he left."

a bolt from the blue.

Yan Zimo's delicate body shook suddenly, and a line of tears flowed down from her eyes.

Is it... a failure after all?

Realizing that Yan Zimo had not spoken for a long time, Huang Tao realized that his words were wrong and hurriedly corrected him: "No, he is not dead. I meant what I said literally."

Depend on!Nima, give me back my tears!

"What the hell is going on then?"

"Half an hour ago, I received a message from the institution that took him in, saying that he broke into the healing cabin and left. Just now, he appeared in my office."

"That is to say?!" Yan Zimo's eyes flickered with ecstasy.

However, Huang Tao's answer was not what she expected, "No... that's what he said to me, and then he said 'Don't come to me' and disappeared."

"what?"

"So I want to ask, has he come to you, but now it seems that he has not."

Yan Zimo's expression became a little disappointed again, but more of it was joy.

Being alive is better than anything else.

As long as a person is alive, as long as he yearns for the light and the future, no matter how miserable he has been, he will never really die.

This sentence was first taught to her by Yan Shan, and later she taught it to Ye Qianxue, and she is still practicing this creed until now.

Then Yan Zimo has reason to believe that Yan Shan is also unremittingly practicing this creed.

Even if Yan Shan didn't come to look for her, Yan Zimo didn't need to look for him. When the time came, he would naturally appear.

Yan Zimo guessed that Yan Shan was making a last-ditch effort to fight against the possibility that was so slim to the extreme.

If he succeeds, he will naturally appear in front of the world again. If he fails, he will not appear again even after thousands of years.

"Did my uncle say anything else?"

"No, just seven words, you really cherish words like gold!"

A joke that is neither hot nor cold.

After knowing the good news, Yan Zimo had no doubts, "Senior Huang Tao, is there anything else?"

"No...no, there are." Huang Tao paused, as if he had made a decision after thinking for a long time, "Are you interested in claiming the title of marshal?"

"Senior, you've spoiled me..." Yan Zimo smiled wryly.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, but it's time for you to exercise your muscles and bones, right? We've been so busy recently that Laoshan has left like this, and Mu Mu can't find anyone anywhere, look... "

Huang Tao was very polite. Even today, even he can no longer look down at Yan Zimo. The change is very obvious.

Sometimes, a change in strength will also fundamentally change the attitude of people around you towards you.

"Mu Mu said she should seize the time to break through the ethereal realm. It's normal that you can't find her. I haven't even seen her a few times during this period."

Because of this arrangement, Yan Zimo and Mu Mu had no choice but to postpone the agreed battle until she broke through the ethereal realm.

Calculate the time, it should be soon.

"Oh? That's really a good thing." Huang Tao was also very happy.

In today's moment, the ninth level is undoubtedly a little 'depreciated' compared to the past. The number of ethereal realms is directly linked to the strength of a country.

At present, there are only three ethereal realms in China, Huang Tao.Mo Sheng and Xue Yunling.

Qin Tianhai seems to have missed the Empty Spiritual Realm in his life, and it is really a sad thing to stay at the peak of the Divine Gathering Realm and not be able to make any progress.

"Back to the topic, what do you mean?"

"...I still can't."

Yan Zimo told Huang Tao the answer she had come up with early in the morning.

Not even by name.

She doesn't need to put so many constraints on herself, these constraints will eventually drag herself down and affect her way forward.

Yan Zimo even felt that if Yan Shan hadn't been busy in the position of marshal for so long these years, and devoted himself to walking his own way, with his talent, maybe he should have died long ago.

"Alas...it's just like what Lao Shan said."

"Well, I'm very sorry, Senior Huang Tao, but if you need my help with anything, you can come to me."

"Okay, that's all."

"Goodbye."

Yan Zimo hung up the phone, feeling a little melancholy.

said it.

And the other party didn't mean to force it, which saved a lot of trouble.

With a little longing, Yan Zimo looked out the window into the distant sky.

Her future is a vast sea of ​​stars, not a caged bird bound to a country. She will become stronger.

1. Ask for advice

Yan Zimo hung up the phone, feeling that she was not sleepy anymore, and she couldn't sleep at all when she learned that her uncle was still alive.

He simply took off his pajamas and put on the same uniform as before. Because of the winter, the knee socks became pantyhose.

Although it doesn't matter whether she wears something or not, it's the same for a superhuman life form like her, but a habit is a habit, and it's a kind of feeling.

Put the lotus feet into the heel of the sock as gently as possible, then spread the sock ring with both hands so that the snow-white calf and thigh can be inserted smoothly. Make sure that the distance between the toe of the sock and the heel is completely consistent, and then stand up and gently Pull up until it is close to the lower abdomen.

"Huhu... Sure enough, I'm better dressed..." Yan Zimo nodded with satisfaction.

What she wore was not the thickened version that she wears in winter. On the contrary, it was as thin as a cicada's wing, soft and silky, able to reflect light to a certain extent, and the curves fit perfectly, with a faint flesh color.

Especially the heel and the center of the foot, the flesh-colored and a little reflective, it seems that people can't help but want to be scratched with a finger once or twice, presumably the owner of this pair of beautiful feet will be itchy Have a good laugh?

Thumb thump thump thump...

Yan Zimo walked to the living room and was just about to take in the purple energy of the morning sun on the balcony like he always did... It was nonsense, but in that kind of mood, he could indeed see more than usual.

However, when she found Liu Mengxian sitting on the sofa, she was slightly stunned.

It's common for Liu Mengxian to get up early, but what she's wearing is not.

"Huh? Xian'er, is today another holiday?"

Liu Mengxian in front of her was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, with a poetic haziness. She was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in one hand, reading quietly. Her elegant figure was graceful, and every inch of her body's proud curves were reflected in the close-fitting cheongsam. Shown off perfectly.

Especially the pair of round jade balls on the chest that seem to burst the skirts of the clothes are particularly eye-catching.

"Isn't today the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Liu Mengxian asked back.

"Today?" Yan Zimo looked at the calendar on his phone and laughed dumbly, "No, it's not here yet, tomorrow will be."

Liu Mengxian tilted her head slightly, "This is my first time to celebrate the New Year..."

"It's okay. Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and today is New Year's Eve. It's okay for you, Xian'er, to wear this way. You can wear it like this for the next few days."

Very beautiful.

All of Yan Zimo's thoughts were like this. Liu Mengxian like this was really the incarnation of the evil desire to kill both men and women.

"Come here." Liu Mengxian patted the sofa next to him.

There was nothing to hesitate, Yan Zimo sat next to Liu Mengxian very smoothly.

The charming aroma hits your face, it is an intoxicating fragrance, a bit like...

Maybe the smell was too familiar, Yan Zimo tilted his head, "Xian'er, have you taken a bath?"

"Well, I woke up and took a shower this morning."

"No wonder there is such a familiar scent..."

Holding Liu Mengxian's long hair hanging around her waist with one hand, it was still slightly moist, refreshing and cool, as if she was holding a high-quality silk.

Yan Zimo was deeply fascinated by this scene similar to a beauty coming out of the bath

Yan Zimo leaned over slightly, sniffed lightly, and found that it was not just the aroma of shampoo, but also a more special aroma that could not be described in words, mixed with the aroma of this shampoo, forming a A unique 'ecstasy fragrance' that can capture the soul.

"Ah..." Yan Zimo was stunned for a moment and realized that his behavior at this time seemed a little inappropriate.

It's no different from a flirtatious scumbag.

Now that I'm a girl, it doesn't seem to be abnormal to do this kind of thing, right?

He raised his head and glanced at Liu Mengxian, who was also looking at him, with the kind of playfulness that Yan Zimo was already very familiar with.

"It smells good?"

"...It smells good," Yan Zimo replied truthfully after hesitating for a while.

"Do I smell better, or does the shampoo smell better?"

"Of course Xian'er smells better!" Yan Zimo gave a thumbs up.

"..."

As if she didn't expect Yan Zimo to answer so directly, Liu Mengxian looked at her silently, and her eyes drifted to Yan Zimo's back.

Immediately, she leaned down slightly, picked up a strand of Yan Zimo's black hair that fell to her shoulders with her bare hands, and smelled it.

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