My Draw Game Has Come True

The whole morning was wasted on the award ceremony.

But Song Luo didn't feel wasted, but felt very comfortable.

Ah, I also put something on my shoulder, this feeling is truly beautiful.

There are very few people who know the emblem award ceremony. This ceremony was held in private, and most of the extraordinary in Gaohai City were kept in the dark and knew nothing.

Only shortly after the emblem awarding ceremony, Mr. Yao walked over with a black face.

Seeing this scene, Song Luo was still a little embarrassed.

"Counselor Song, have you decided to go back to Pengnan?" Mr. Yao looked at Song Luo, a little melancholy, "You are originally from Pengnan, and it is understandable to go back to Pengnan for development, but... do you want to think about it? After all, you know the situation in Gaohai City, and work more easily."

It is because there are so many jobs in Gaohai City that I want to go to Pennan.

Even though he thinks so, Song Luo would not say this: "Farewell to my hometown for so long, I should also go home to make contributions, but I am ashamed of Mr. Yao's cultivation."

Having said that, Song Luo didn't feel ashamed either.

Gaohai City did not bring Song Luo too much welfare. All the welfare that Song Luo has now is sent in strict accordance with official indicators.

Even if he is not in Gaohai City, in other cities, Song Luo still gets these weights, and it will not increase or decrease.

Cultivation must also be official cultivation!

Seeing that Song Luo had already decided on this, Mr. Yao didn't bother to be a villain anymore, so he nodded with Song Luo and said, "The documents will be down soon. You can take a vacation during this period and you can move." , Go in chic.

It's all my own, and I'm not talking about going to other countries and seeing you when you look up and down. There is no need to be so rigid.

It was just an ordinary job change.

Looking at the back of Mr. Yao leaving, Song Luo felt that what Mr. Yao said was a bit right, and then he was ready to hurry up and go home.

Unfortunately, as soon as Song Luo took two steps, Yan Yunpeng also leaned forward, smiled, and said to Song Luo: "Song Xiaoyou, don't worry, I have all arranged."

Yan Yunpeng patted his chest and promised: "After arriving at Peng Nan, you will be the second in command of the extraordinary!"

"Mr. Yan, let's be honest." Song Luo shook his head and said directly, "I am not interested in power or anything, and these things do not matter. My main goal now is to break through the fourth-level transcendents. I hope Can you have less work pressure, okay?"

"Of course."

Yan Yunpeng looked at Song Luo and naturally nodded his head. He seemed to be quite calm about this matter: "If Song Xiaoyou can break through the fourth-level transcendents, then he can undoubtedly be able to superpower the little ones and make Peng Nan even stronger. Naturally, there was no need for Song Xiaoyou to take action at that time."

The role of the fourth-level transcendent is to sit on one side, and will not easily make a move, so as not to be seen by others and discover weaknesses.

Only when the situation is extremely urgent, will we brazenly take action and solve the problem with the momentum of thunder.

And Yan Yunpeng digs Song Luo for this.

As for the third-level transcendents, Peng Nan is not without them, and now the fourth-level transcendents are most lacking everywhere.

If there are four-level transcendents sitting in town, those transcendent criminal gangs will avoid the city, and the crime rate in the city will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the fate of these gangs will not be very good.

After all, the government has organized an organization that specializes in tracking down such gangs. There are even three fourth-level transcendents sitting in town. Few gangs can escape for more than three days.

Song Luo heard the words, nodded, and said: "I'm going back to Peng Nan tonight, what did Mr. Yan say?" Gu

"I won't go back." Yan Yunpeng said with a grin, "Song Xiaoyou has just been poached away, so Gao Hai has to ask me to give some blood...I will call and arrange a special plane later. They will come to pick you up."

"No, I can go back by myself." Song Luo shook his head, "Just go back home, wait for Mr. Yan to come to me when he comes back... I think Mr. Yan should know where my home is?"

Although he had taken a special plane once, Song Luo always felt a little weird.

Maybe this is hard work, and you can't enjoy wealth.

Song Luo shook his head and went back to his dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Luo suddenly thought of something, picked up the phone and made a call, everything was arranged.

What kind of pet consignment, ticket purchase... In this case, it is naturally a green light: it would not take long before, and there is not a shortage of high-speed rail tickets in third-tier cities.

After booking the ticket, Song Luo touched Xiaobai's head and looked out the window through the window.

The wind is still like that outside the window

Heri Li, she has nothing to say.

After packing up a bag and stuffing everything into his suitcase, Song Luo took Xiao Bai and stepped on to the high-speed rail station, ready to get on the train.

Song Luo's speed is very fast. The reason why he is so fast is naturally to avoid Ji An'an.

If you see Ji An'an, Song Luo feels that something has happened to him.

No way, so far ~www.readwn.com~ the three laws are quite consistent. There has never been a good thing to meet Ji An'an. Today is a great day for Song Luo to go home, but I don't want to be disturbed by Ji An'an.

Today, go home!

...

As November was approaching, the weather had naturally started to get colder. Song Luo rubbed his hands and couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, there is a high-speed rail station in the county-level city where he is located. came back.

Song Luo’s home is not far from the high-speed rail station. In addition, Song Luo is holding Xiaobai, it is inevitable that it is a little inconvenient, so instead of taking a taxi or taking a bus, he chose to walk home.

Although the distance is very close, it is actually five kilometers away.

For Song Luo before, five kilometers was simply terrible.

And now...a piece of cake, it can be done easily.

Xiao Bai is an extraordinary creature, and he is not afraid of unfamiliar places. On the contrary, he is very curious about it. It is quite interesting to look left and right.

Soon, Song Luo returned to his home complex.

This is the place where I have lived for more than ten years. The walls outside the building have been mottled and peeled off, showing signs of time, but Song Luo feels unusually cordial, and even makes Song Luo feel more comfortable than the "Peace Hotel" in Yeling City.

The taste of home.

Wait, my parents don't seem to like pets?

Thinking of this, Song Luo stretched and glanced at Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai also looked at Song Luo, seeming to realize something unfavorable.

"Wow!"

"Xiaobai, why don't you hide downstairs first, and I'll check your breath before letting you come up?"