Anyang thought a lot, but in fact it was just a moment of effort. Xiaoqian did not notice his abnormality.

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang.

A very beautiful woman's avatar flashed on the screen.

The system changed the ringtone for the countless times.

No, it should not be said that, because this ringtone has nothing to do with Anyang from beginning to end. From the beginning, the system does not know which circuit fails and uses the ringtone by itself. The replacement of each ringtone depends on the system's preference.

Yes, likes...

Anyang is skeptical of the system's taste.

Xiaoqian turned around and looked at her, picked up her cell phone and handed it over: "Husband, it's Miss Vivi's phone number."

Anyang took it and naturally answered it.

Xiaoqian sat down beside him, looking calmly at the corner of the coffee table in front of him, and a faint fragrance came from her body.

Ji Weiwei's very crisp voice sounded: "Hey?"

Anyang: “…”

Ji Weiwei's voice was indeed just a formality. Although Anyang did not answer, she could already feel his presence and said bluntly without waiting for him to speak: "Saturday is Teacher Ding's birthday, so Lin Siyan decided to have a party on Friday. Many male classmates and female classmates who are better at doing well in coastal cities have come back. Are you here?"

A few black lines appeared on Anyang's forehead: "Judged from the perspective of psychology and behavior, your wording, sentences and tone have already sold your thoughts very clearly. Wouldn't you just call me to go?"

Ji Weiwei, who was exposed, was not embarrassed at all, but said with confidence: "Is aunt such a person? I have to give you the right to choose freely, so as not to be said to be undemocratic and disrespectful to the wishes of the parties involved!"

Anyang egg responded in pain: "You really want to go, do you?"

Ji Weiwei whispered on the other end of the phone and said, "Students who are so far away come back to pretend to be x. Many people know that we are in Jinguan City. If we don't go, others may think what they think... And even if you can't go, I have to explain it to you, so that others will believe that you are really on a business trip."

An Yang was just about to say that there was no need to care about other people's opinions, but if you think about it carefully, what Ji Weiwei said really makes sense.

It was finally difficult to have a high school classmate gathering. Even if someone had some thoughts, he was very happy on the surface. At least it seemed that many people came back specifically for this gathering. It was really not good if he didn't go to Jinguan.

Only children act according to their own wishes, while adults will think about how to be a human being.

So he paused and said, "Okay, it's not reasonable not to go. Moreover, the meaning of your phone is so deliberate, I can't let you go alone. If I were still at Jinguan at that time, I would definitely not let you go!"

Ji Weiwei immediately said happily: "I'm determined!"

An Yang nodded, and was a little contemptuous: "Super Ji's thoughts are really unconcealed, tsk tsk."

Ji Weiwei was careless and said passionately: "Xiang Yu said that wealth and honor do not pretend to be x, like walking in brocade clothes at night. Stephen Chow said, if a person does not pretend to be x, then what is the difference between it and a salted fish? This goddess is just doing what I should do!"

Xiaoqian covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard it beside her.

An Yang glanced at the side, and his head was covered in black lines. Finally, he had to say helplessly: "Okay, if the goddess needs some cooperation, just give a look, the small one must understand it. If someone who is not opens his eyes blocked the goddess's plan to pretend, he will immediately throw him out with a command!"

Ji Weiwei nodded: "Well, this attitude is perfect. Just don't wear open-crotch pants to shame me!"

Anyang: “…”

Ji Weiwei laughed a few times on the other end of the phone before saying, "Okay, remember, if you are not on a business trip, you have to start gathering in Shangri-La at noon on Friday. I will call you in the morning and drive over by myself, so you are not allowed to call!"

Anyang was almost speechless: "You are so idiot!"

"Um?"

Anyang said seriously: "I mean, our high school classmates are so luxurious at the Shangri-La Hotel."

Ji Weiwei groaned: "I heard that it was the money paid by a wealthy man, from Shanxi, the coal boss,... my brother-in-law. I heard that his sister married a coal boss after high school, and then he didn't study and went to Shanxi to dig coal with his brother-in-law."

“…”

Anyang looked at Xiaoqian next to him with his light again, and then said helplessly: "How could you say that to others!"

Ji Weiwei ignored him. She didn't realize that she, who had always been very ladylike outside, had exposed her unruly side in front of Anyang to Comrade Xiaoqian, and continued: "That's it, well, this goddess remembered that this guy wrote a love letter to this goddess. This guy was also good-looking at the beginning. If he had known it, he would have agreed. Now he wouldn't have to work so hard to earn money to support himself."

"Maybe someone has brought a super beautiful girlfriend back now. You guys have to pay attention. There are many people who confessed to you in the class and you reject it. Maybe someone who is a little more sensible wants to be proud!"

Since Ji Weiwei is not tactful, Anyang no longer needs to leave her an image in front of Xiaoqian.

"Oh!"

Ji Weiwei sneered: "Miss Auntie is not that easy to step on. I want to find face in front of her. My aunt will make him twitch with trigeminal nerve pain all day long. The scorching pain is just right to have fun for my aunt!"

The trigeminal nerve in Anyang was twitching a little.

Xiaoqian's smile has never stopped since the call was answered.

"Do you need to borrow a car to give it to you? I heard that this is better to pretend to be x-slap in the face. If someone says he wants to give it to you after dinner in the evening, you can take the opportunity to go with it. The tricks in the novel are like this, and driving is an excellent choice to avoid drinking!"

"Is this... convenient?" Ji Weiwei rubbed her hands on the other end of the phone, "Listen... I heard that the car is a man's little wife. Lending it to someone else to drive is equivalent to lending his wife to someone else to sleep, so if you have a wife and a car, you can't lend it to someone else!"

Anyang was speechless: "Do you want shame to say such things?"

Ji Weiwei then remembered that she seemed to have driven his convertible trot a long time ago, and then she said shyly: "It's not necessary to borrow a car. It's okay to drive normally. This goddess hasn't even been so fond of pretending to be so fond of this."

Anyang was a little confused: "Have you been upgraded to a great goddess?"

Ji Weiwei opened her mouth and scolded her angrily.

This phone call was finally finished.

After hanging up the phone, Anyang looked at Comrade Xiaoqian awkwardly: "I laughed at you, this girl is usually very ladylike."

Comrade Xiaoqian nodded in understanding, and a beautiful curve curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Ms. Vivi is very interesting, but unfortunately she seems to be in front of her husband without hiding it. I can't tell that Miss Vivi has this side when she met last time."

Ji Weiwei was not aware of it, so Anyang took his own initiative to be grateful to her for her here.

Comrade Xiaoqian is really well-educated!

But his own embarrassment did not diminish at all.

After a while of slowing down, although he had expected the answer, he decided to ask first: "I will have a classmate reunion on Friday, and there is a very kind teacher on Saturday. I heard that I can take my family to go there. Do you want to go?"

Xiaoqian smiled and shook her head: "I was very embarrassed when I went to Miss Vivi. She still needs your cooperation."

Anyang nodded, not at all surprised.

Xiaoqian knew that Ji Weiwei was going to be with him, she would definitely not go there. Not to mention whether Ji Weiwei would be embarrassed. Since Ji Weiwei had come to invite Anyang, her understanding would not burden others' itinerary. Although Ji Weiwei had asked Anyang to take her with her on the phone, she also heard it, but she was not a child after all. Anyone with a higher emotional intelligence would not really take anyone's polite words seriously, let alone she also knew some of the situations in Anyang and Ji Weiwei when she was in high school.

Friday is four days later.

Anyang was not in a hurry, he went to Parrans first.

He has to deal with something before he embraces an unknown world that may have higher personal force.

The altar of the god generals in Silver Moon City, because Anqi did not often set foot here and had been covered in dust for a long time, Anyang ordered people to clean it up and sat on the seat of the command room, examining the room that was many times larger than before.

The commander-in-chief console is still in front of it. It doesn't look complicated, but it actually has very powerful functions.

This thing is like a real-world machine. The more developed the technology, the simpler and more direct it will be. The operation will become more and more versatile. After all, the fool-style technology content is higher, and it is too troublesome to have complex operations on any function.

There is a projection platform in front of me, with a faint gloss flashing, and a red indicator light is lit on the projection screen.

The technological content of the seat is much higher than that of the first time the generals of the gods. Anthropology is the simplest. The most practical thing is that the back of the seat has a nerve sensing hub, and often you can directly receive some simple commands.

The room at the rear seems empty, but it also has various instruments and equipment, as well as various science fiction-shaped seat compartments. After all, some large wars are far from being commanded by one person, and these seats are prepared for the adjutant.

Behind the passage is the entry and exit passage, and there are two defense military rooms on both sides, which can be stationed in the guards of the generals.

In addition, there is a secret tunnel under each seat, and an open ejection sunroof above the head. The seat compartment in the command room can be turned into a short-distance escape vehicle at any time. Once ejected, it will go to the nearest general.

The only flaw is that the altar design of each god general of the same level is similar. In other words, most of the facilities in the Altar of Silver Moon City have other high-level god generals, so whether it is the underground "secret" tunnel or the catapult skylight above the head, it is impossible to hide other god generals. Once a war occurs between god generals and is defeated, it is difficult to escape through these methods. After all, others will definitely be prepared for interception. This may also be related to the main defense of the temple's mechanical creatures. The temple that only cares about the watchman has no design for the civil war between god generals, so the gods can only transform themselves.
Chapter completed!