After Becoming a Little |

【Profound Truth·Soul Vision】

【Profound Truth·Spirit Specialization】

【Abstruse Truth · Swaldoo】

After standing with her eyes closed for a while, Alia, who suddenly opened her eyes, began to look for all the light of the soul from this angle that could see through the entire Poseidon.

The field of vision became gray in an instant, and one track after another spread out, like a thermal imaging picture, walking or sitting, exuding brilliant brilliance.

one...two...three...

Aliya's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it—there were more than 4000 people on the Poseidon, and there were ten SSRs? !

Three of them are known to her, they are wild in khaki, Aunt Daoist in white, and the SSR she saw before who wanted to make trouble.

But there are still seven in the wild—where did these big bosses emerge from?

When did the SSR-level soul light become a Chinese cabbage?

Could it be that the Blue Star card pool has increased the output rate, and even created a Poseidon limited card pool? !

There are countless SRs. At a glance, there are nearly a hundred of them, even stained with gold, and there are several that are about to be upgraded.

Aliya removed all the buffs and covered her slightly stinging eyes, feeling a little overwhelmed.

This is equivalent to being hit by ten flash sticks in a row on the desert gray map, and what's worse is that he made it by himself.

"I really want these people to say thank you, Brother Wufly..."

Aliya rubbed her eyes and whispered, pulling Lianhua back: "Let's go, go back first, Lianhua, what should you do, I have something to do."

Lianhua was a little distressed: "But, but, if you don't change your clothes first, Aya, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

"..." Aliya's shoulders slumped: "Then change your clothes before going."

Fortunately, the black dress is also three-layered, and the inner two layers are cumbersome. As for the outermost layer of burqa, it can be solved by just one set, and the inner two layers are not too much of an influence on Alia. Activity.

But what is this?Long gown and hooded dragon?

She has to go and see that wild SSR who is doing things. Since she doesn't know the name of the other party for the time being, and the other party is surrounded by more than 60 strong men with evil intentions, let's call it Brother Strong Man for the time being.

The people around the macho man are all reddish soul lights, and most of them have lives in their hands—in a world line like Blue Star, where this kind of dream team lineup can be assembled, I'm afraid Only felony prisons.

Aliya turned her head to look at the stormy sky, her face turned serious, and she strode back.

Lianhua trotted to follow: "Aya, wait for me—"

"Lotus, I always feel like I've forgotten something..."

"Huh? Is it something important?"

"Fuck! I forgot my phone!"

"……what?"

Chapter 196 0195-Two Flowers Bloom (Cracked Block 14/17

Empress Jin was sitting by the table, wearing earphones, playing games seriously.

Mrs. Jin's voice came from the bathroom: "Char Siu! Have you seen my conditioner?"

But of course there was no response.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and Mrs. Jin came out of the bathroom with bare feet and annoyed. She wrapped a towel around her body and reached out to grab Queen Jin's ear: "Play! I know how to play all day long!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." Empress Jin was dragged up a little confused: "Gah, what are you?!"

"I asked you to help me find conditioner, didn't you hear?"

"I'm playing games with headphones on!" She pointed at the notebook speechlessly: "Let go! The time is almost up!"

"Know how to play games all day long!"

"Didn't you ask me to play more games? And I'll just play for a while!"

Why are you obedient and obedient in front of your parents even if you are studying and working all day long, and only play on your computer or mobile phone for 5 minutes in time, they will think you are playing on your computer and mobile phone all day? !

Mrs. Jin scolded her barbecued pork angrily: "I asked you to play online games with your friends! A little bit of entertainment like a young man! What do you mean by squatting in your room and playing gold miners?"

"Besides, it's for you to play during school breaks. Is it time to play games when you go out to travel?!"

As she said that, she glanced at the screen, and poked Jinhou's forehead even more bitterly: "And it's a mess! You little girl, don't you want to lose face, you!"

Empress Jin stretched out her left hand to block her mother's poking fingers, and hurriedly pressed the arrow keys on the keyboard with her right hand, retorting: "You have to take care of it!"

"Don't worry about it, right? Then you can earn money to buy things by yourself in the future!"

"..."

Empress Jin was helplessly ready to admit her mistake, since she had no reason to talk to her own mother anyway.

[The wind is blowing dust!Clouds and rain fall to the ground——]

The faint sound of music sounded, and the mother and daughter turned their eyes. The sound came from the sofa covered by messy clothes.

"Why do you set such a mobile phone ringtone?" Mrs. Jin looked at Queen Jin suspiciously: "Why, do you want to enter the rivers and lakes?"

"?" Empress Jin shook her head: "It's not me..."

Mrs. Jin blinked, then remembered something, and slapped her forehead: "Oops!"

She ran to the edge of the sofa, opened the clothes that covered the phone, and pulled out a bunch of small things from the bottom. A phone was vibrating tenaciously, and the notification of the incoming call lit up on the screen.

Caller: 【Lotus】

Mrs. Jin was about to answer the phone, but the other side had already hung up.

The screen swiped back to the screensaver. There were more than a dozen unknown call notifications. Mrs. Jin, who only saw the missed call notification, turned her head angrily and glared at her daughter. She didn't hear any of the loud ringtones?

Empress Jin stared back unconvinced, but it turned out that I just didn't hear it!

Mrs. Jin turned her eyes back to the mobile phone speechlessly, but when she saw the picture on the screen clearly, her eyes widened immediately, and even after 30 years of boxing training, her hand, which was as stable as a plaster cast and hung a triangular scarf, couldn't help it. trembled slightly.

It was an intercepted part of an old photo, a color old photo with a slightly yellowish tinge, revealing the unique style of the last century - and in the photo, there is a sitting upright smiling White-haired female.

The center of her eyebrows was a little red, which made her look like a banished fairy.

"puff--"

The mobile phone slipped from Mrs. Jin's hand and fell on the sofa. She opened her mouth to say something, but her eyes were red, and all kinds of thoughts rushed in her mind like a torrent, and her breath was choked in her throat. It turned into a long "ha——" sound, and big and big teardrops fell down uncontrollably.

Empress Jin didn't pay attention at first, but when she found out what her own mother looked like, she was shocked.

Great Compassion and Silence, this is only slightly better than the Great Compassion Without Tears who can't even cry——

what's the situation?

This is my mother?

What did I do to piss her off? !

Empress Jin hurriedly hugged Mrs. Jin who was weakly sitting on the edge of the sofa: "Mom? Mom, don't scare me! What's the matter?!"

She frantically wanted to take out her mobile phone to call her father, but Mrs. Jin just grabbed the mobile phone she didn't know where it came from, knelt down on the ground, put her head on the carpet, and cried out pitifully——

"master--"

Empress Jin: "∑(O_O;)?!"

……

……

Ai Rulong sat in the VIP room of the charity auction party, holding a cup of tea, with an uncertain expression.

A number was displayed on his phone, but he was afraid to press the dial button.

Zhanlan continued to be busy beside her. Although the daily affairs of the Leah Fund had an entire financial team, the link between the coordination team and decision-making was basically handled by Zhanlan.

To put it bluntly, if she became a twenty-five-year-old, although Leah Fund didn't say it would collapse all of a sudden, it would still suffer heavy losses.

In the eyes of those large headhunting companies or business brokers, the name [Leah Fund·Zhanlan] is worth no less than one billion yuan, which is not inferior to any so-called professional manager, and can be called the working emperor.

In her busy schedule, she glanced at the charity auction party that had not yet started, and was a little curious: "Chairman, what do you want to buy tonight?"

Ai Rulong pointed to the auction details page: "The seventh to No. 12 are a complete set of Daoist rare books, donated by the Song family, and they will be taken down in the name of the Leah Foundation. You should like it."

"Okay, I know."

"No.13 to No.16 are a set of emerald jewellery, which is also very suitable for Lu Er, so we took pictures together."

"...Okay, I understand."

He flipped through the details page and looked at a beautiful picture of a pale pink jade bracelet.

So he showed the picture to Zhanlan: "The ice flower lotus jade is pretty pretty... What do you think?"

Zhanlan took a deep breath and almost choked herself to death, but it was impossible to be jealous, so she could only squeeze out a slightly stiff smile, and agreed: "I think this is also very suitable for Madam."

Ai Rulong came back to his senses, and shook his head: "I think this bracelet might be suitable for you... Take it off, and treat it as an allowance for your hard work trip."

When Zhan Lan heard this, her face turned red, she lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

Ai Rulong turned around, saw a picture, and sat up straight.

"what do you think about this?"

He looked at the jade hairpin on the picture, and couldn't help but exclaim in his tone: "The Song family really... actually took this thing out this time—"

It was a relatively rare jade hairpin, the whole body was white jade, with no extra decorations, only a simple and freehand style carving of a phoenix head on the head of the hairpin.

But the smooth lines and the warm texture that can be seen through the pictures are really extraordinary.

"This...wouldn't be too retro?" Zhanlan stroked her hair subconsciously: "But if Chairman, you like traditional hairstyles—"

"This suits Leah so well!"

Ai Rulong patted the table: "Take it! Liya's usual dress is too plain, and a few pieces of jewelry are pretty good..."

Then he came back to his senses, looked at Zhanlan and asked in doubt: "What did you just say?"

"……nothing."

Zhanlan ruthlessly threw back the hair that had been raised in front of her, looked down at the page of the document, and replied in a businesslike manner: "I have written down what you just said, and I will take pictures later."