Chapter 57: Three Hours Countdown
Although this ice doomsday looks terrible.
However, with the help of Yang Guang, everyone has the opportunity to Jackie Chan and activate their own bloodlines to protect themselves.
Moreover, this natural disaster did not turn everything in the world into ice in one breath, and the snow was not a blizzard and rain, but it was just a light snow. But who would have thought that such a terrible sign of disaster would happen before the end of the ice, and she was not omnipotent.
What's more, God is also kind.
Before the end of the world, plant what is planted on the ground in advance and grows on the trees so that they can ripen and store them.
The only thing you need is cold-proof props.
After thinking it through, Chen Xinnan happened to see her stupid son standing not far away, looking at her surprised son. She did not bother with him about why she was here, but thought for a moment and said, "You use Haoran's energy to turn a pen for me."
"Yes, mother." Gu Molin walked towards Chen Xinnan, and he stretched out a pen and appeared out of thin air in his palm.
After taking the pen, he took out the fire pit breakdown drawings from the system backpack that he had purchased with 5,000 energy. Chen Xinnan thought about it and wrote: "Some things should be put down. I advise you to ask the doctor to see if you are sick, don't be self-righteous. What's more, if I say it, will you believe it? This fire pit is very simple to use to heat it. Can it be found in the whole country? But if you can, you can let the people of the whole country enjoy the opportunity of heavy snow after midnight. Believe it or not, it depends on your own thoughts and has nothing to do with me. Don't disturb you in the future."
After writing, he tied the envelope to the heel of the grassland eagle. When he thought of something, Chen Xinnan took out a piece of pork from the romantic manor, fed it to the grassland eagle and then asked it to go wherever it came from.
“Gagaha…ghaha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…gha…
The grassland eagle screamed in the air a few times. It flew down and stood intimately on Chen Xinnan's shoulder. It hit Chen Xinnan's cheek intimately with its little head, and then flew into the sky. It turned back at Chen Xinnan, saw Chen Xinnan wave at it, and flew northward. It left very fast and disappeared into the sky.
"Mother, between you and the King of Yan..."
Chen Xinnan didn't say anything. She turned around and looked at Gu Molin. Gu Molin couldn't help but feel guilty and didn't finish his words. He touched his nose with his right hand, coughed a few times and asked again, "Well, mother, can I ask you something?"
"Can I say no?"
Gu Molin said embarrassedly: "Yes."
Chen Xinnan walked back to the school, Gu Molin followed behind him, and after walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Gu Molin who was thinking about things, saying, "Tell me, you have something to ask me. But there is only one opportunity. If you ask something randomly, you have to be prepared to pay the price you want to know the answer."
I never felt that my mother would not do what she said.
Gu Molin canceled the intention to ask about what happened twenty years ago, not to mention that his mother was not alone at home, and he only knew what happened twenty years ago. He thought for a while and then asked about what Xiaoqing was doing. After all, he always felt that his mother had some problems with her attitude towards Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing's affairs.
Chen Xinnan thought about it and told Gu Molin about Xiaoqing.
After all, Qingmu was still a betrayer in their eyes. If it weren't for the old lady Chen Xinnan, the funeral would not have been dealt with so quickly. So, he simply said it out. As he was talking, Gu Molin wanted to ask something, and then they walked to the school.
The cafeteria is very lively.
The laughter and shouting were not worried at all, and the ice doomsday came after three hours.
When Chen Xinnan walked into the canteen gate, someone saw her and stood up. One stood up and then another. In a few seconds, everyone at the dining table stood up and said in unison: "Hello, old lady."
"Hello."
How come there is a kind of thing? In modern times, the leader asks intimate greetings with the soldiers.
At the same time, the grassland eagle was eating the piece of meat given by the hostess, and it flew much faster than before. It felt like there was an indescribable feeling in its body. It was breathing the fresh air during the flight, just like a chicken blood was injected into it.
It originally took three hours to get there, but it actually arrived within ten.
It quarreled in the air a few times, and when it first saw the male owner.
The landing speed was very fast, but my mind suddenly became dizzy and flew down in a daze.
King Yan was discussing with the strategist Murong how to face this disaster. He seemed to hear something and just when he wanted to look into the air, he saw his son wearing armor and a spear in his hand. He said seriously: "Father, I have already asked someone to wait for the rabbit in the granary."
"Okay, then next..."
The rattle sound sounded, and the expression of King Yan changed. It was indeed not an illusion. He looked up at the grassland eagle that was shaking from the air in surprise. A trace of worry flashed through his eyes, so he stood up and leaped up and flew upwards.
Seeing this, the little marquis snorted coldly and walked under the wall.
I never understood why my father was so precious to this stupid bird.
Just a while ago, I understood the truth of the matter. I liked it so much before and now I hate it.
Seeing this, Murong shook his head helplessly. All the things in his heart have passed. Why can’t someone else be fine if he wants to raise them?
"Old Mu, look at this thing." King Yan opened the letter Chen Xinnan sent. He was not angry about what Chen Xinnan said, but made small tricks to reduce the few words he wrote, but the white paper was very hard and could not be untied, and the paper was thin. Just as he was at a loss and whether to show it to Lao Mu. The few words Chen Xinnan wrote disappeared in an instant. King Yan couldn't help but feel guilty. He fell from the air awkwardly and called Murong Lin to come.
"What?"
When Murong Lin stepped forward in confusion and reached out to take the drawing, he felt dizzy in his mind and a dazzling white light was exposed on his body.
Because they were standing on the city wall, and people and soldiers could see it not far below the city wall. If someone hadn't used the magic method, he would have felt that the white light in front of him was someone who was about to break through the void and ascend to the sky.
In fact, there is more than just a white light in this place.
Even Gu Molin showed white light, and it can be said that there are white light situations all over the country.
Chapter completed!