Chapter 67
Lu Chuan walked to the front yard, and Jiang Mo was still sitting in the yard looking north. When he saw Lu Chuan coming, he thought he was going to drive him back to his room, and stood up dejectedly, ready to go back.

"Momo, here's a gift for you." Lu Chuan stopped her, holding Lao Jiang's spare phone in his hand, and shook it at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo's small face instantly turned into a fan-shaped statistical chart, with five points of joy, three points of surprise and two points of doubt.

"The one you showed me last time seems to be different from this one." Jiang Mo expressed his doubts, but immediately ran over to pick up the phone.

"The one I showed you last time was mine. Uncle Jiang lent me this one. Let me lend it to you now."

Lu Chuan quickly taught Jiang Mo how to turn on the phone, how to register on WeChat, and how to add himself and Jiang Tao as friends. Looking at Lao Jiang's WeChat nickname of "Punching the Sky Jiang Tao", Jiang Mo couldn't hold back his laughter.

The little girl is at the age with the strongest ability to accept, and she quickly mastered the usage of the mobile phone, and her eyes are shining when holding the mobile phone.

Jiang Mo saw that Lu Chuan's WeChat nickname was Lu Chuan, so he gave himself a simple nickname of Jiang Mo.

Jiang Tao just replied to Lu Chuan's message, and it happened to be online at the moment. Jiang Tao's friend request had just passed, and Jiang Tao quickly passed her application, followed by a message, "Momo, Dad misses you very much too .”

Jiang Mo burst into tears when he saw the news, and only after crying did he realize that Lu Chuan was still by his side.

Lu Chuan reached out and touched the little girl's head comfortingly. Jiang Mo's tears rolled down her cheeks. Just now, she only injected a little vitality into the phone. She didn't pay attention for a while, and cried until the phone was turned off.

"I'm going back to my room first." After a while, Jiang Mo calmed down and said in a nasal voice.

"Go, go to bed early, and send me a message if you have anything to do."

Lu Chuan could feel Jiang Mo's excitement. Instant messaging is subversive to the traditional mode of information transmission.

As soon as he returned to his room and turned on his mobile phone, he received a message from Jiang Mo.

"Thank you brother! I really like this gift!"

Lu Chuan seemed to be able to see the smile on Jiang Mo's face across the space, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go to bed early, and I will take you to Anqingfang's dragon meat soup tomorrow morning, good night."

"Okay! Good night, brother."

Jiang Mo's happiness lasted until the next morning, when Lu Chuan got up early to practice sword in the backyard, the little girl ran over excitedly, she learned to take pictures by herself, took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of Lu Chuan practicing sword The photo also gave Lu Chuan a concave shape.

Lu Chuan is also in a good mood. Last night, divination asked whether there are still consciousnesses among the children who were replaced by time travel in Utopia. The answer given by the copper coin is the positive side.

"You can just take pictures of yourself, why are you still taking pictures of me?" Lu Chuan looked at Jiang Mo helplessly.

"Oh, why don't you laugh!" Jiang Mo took a few photos but was not satisfied.

"Don't use this phone outside during the day, either put it in the storage ring or keep it at home." Lu Chuan reminded a few words.

"Yeah, mother told me already." Jiang Mo responded, ran to the washing machine to take pictures, and even ran to the guest room where Yu Huan lived before, took pictures and sent messages to Li Qian to brag about her independence The elders were entertained.

Even though Li Qian couldn't reply to her messages during the day, Jiang Mo happily sent a bunch of messages. She had a clear expectation and hope in her heart, knowing that Li Qian would receive messages and reply to her at night.

Lu Chuan ignored Jiang Mo who was running around, and just focused on stabbing one sword after another. He had already made all the preparations. He planned to choose a day rather than hit the sun. Today, he will go to Lujia Village to avoid Long nights and many dreams.

"Old Lu, why don't we eat dragon meat soup buns another day?" Jiang Mo ran back at some point and said to Lu Chuan.

"What's the matter, didn't you just say you wanted to eat last time?"

"It's okay, I just have a bad feeling. You took me to eat Fupingju yesterday, and you gave me a mobile phone so that I can contact my parents. Today, I also ate dragon meat soup dumplings. It gave me a feeling that you want right away. feeling of leaving
In the past, every time my parents were going to war, they would take me to eat anything delicious and buy me anything I wanted. "

Jiang Mo just stood in front of him and stared straight at Lu Chuan, which made him feel a little guilty.

"So I feel that maybe my blessings are limited, if too many good things happen in a period of time, I will worry that bad things will happen soon.

We don't eat dragon meat soup dumplings today, tomorrow. No, we will eat them the day after tomorrow. "

"Nonsense, you have many blessings. Then skip the dragon meat soup buns and eat Linghe egg cakes."

Lu Chuan avoided talking about what he couldn't leave, and set his agenda on what to eat for breakfast.

"No, that's too expensive!"

"Then what do you say to eat, I don't drink white porridge."

Lu Chuan was paid a huge sum of money yesterday, and today he is asked to drink plain porridge with pickles, is that plausible?

"Linghe omelette is too expensive, or else we should eat Xuangui omelet. I know there is a very delicious one over there in Jinguanfang. Let's go now!"

"Let's go."

Lu Chuan sent Jiang Mo to the college, and then walked to Jiang Tao's office.

He changed into a full set of equipment in the office, checked the contents of the storage ring and the map to Lujia Village for the last time, and got up and left after confirming that they were correct.

Lu Chuan turned on Fengdun and went straight out from the north gate of the college. He turned a corner and arrived at the north gate of Beining City. The city guards here didn't know him, so he left Beining City smoothly.

After leaving Beining City, Lu Chuan speeded up again, without any stinginess.

Lu Chuan made sufficient preparations and did not encounter any difficulties along the way. When crossing mountains and ridges, he would close his eyes and carefully check his surroundings to confirm the safety of the surrounding environment.

He ran all the way to the southwest along the mountains, and after walking about three or four kilometers, he saw a mountain stream, and he knew he was on the right path. Walking along this mountain stream, he would soon reach Lujia Village.

The main gate of Lujia Village still had traces of being scorched by flames. It was almost noon at this time, and smoke rose from the village, and there were still a few children chasing and playing at the entrance of the village.

People like Lu Chuan who dress differently will attract attention as soon as they appear at the entrance of the village.

The villagers near the entrance of the village did not dare to recognize him at first, until someone boldly called Chuanzi, and Lu Chuan responded, and everyone confirmed that he was back.

"The family received all the money you asked Huzi to bring a few days ago, why did you come here by yourself, and didn't send a message in advance, so we can clean up your house."

He soon saw the old village head. The old man seemed to be in good spirits, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Lu Chuan's trip came suddenly. His dilapidated house was even more damaged by the flames of the magic spell during the attack on that rainy night, and no one had tidied it up yet.

"I asked Huzi to help me take it when I couldn't go out in the city before. I can't go out of the city now. I want to come back to see you. How is everything at home?"

"It's all good, you kid, you've only been in the city for how long, how can you take so much money from others?
The elders in the sect treat you generously, you should practice hard, respect and love your teachers, and don't be like your father, that rebellious and lazy bastard. "

(End of this chapter)

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