The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Switch to this side, the situation may be relatively more complicated. The base is now in a stage where a single dog takes aphrodisiacs and has the energy to hold back but can't use it. Now the base is so large that it has attracted countless island chain settlements and various non-governmental organizations to come and stick with it. You can figure out how clean the nearby airspace can be with your toes. In a word, the base now wants to be like others, worried about the gains and losses of resource islands to be cleared. That's right, everyone is staring and waiting for the golden hen of the jump storm to lay eggs.

However

Time doesn't seem to have much meaning for the jump storm. It basically ignores the linear order of time. One in and one out can be yesterday, the fantasy island chain two years later, or the Tili city-state that passes in a flash for two hundred years.

The jump storm secretly seduced the abc three districts to look like they could fight at any time, but it was brewing and brewing like nothing happened, as steady as an old dog. No one can say when and how it will give everyone an explosive surprise.

"Who knows if it's an entrance, exit or a two-way channel?"

If this thing is a one-way entrance, it would be so much fun!

Moreover, it was quite sudden. Compared with before Li Cang entered the Fantasy Island Chain, the number of transaction items on the forum that could interest subordinates, such as alienated bloodline and wish products, plummeted to an outrageous level. If the previous number was 100, then the transaction information that appeared on the forum now was almost only 0.1, and even most of them were useless goods.

It's really strange

Logically, there should be more and more of this thing. It can't be that everyone hides good things and doesn't exchange coins for food when they are hungry and cold. This behavior is too confusing and always gives people a feeling of reverse operation.

Li Cang faced the wish interface like an old man on the subway facing his mobile phone. Of course, if he didn't have a fat otaku happy water in his hand that was so cold that it hurt his teeth, the style of painting would seem to be more vivid and in line with his temperament.

I can't understand.

Why do I suddenly feel that I can't understand a good forum?

"Don't you understand? The atmosphere on the forum is very strange recently." Jin Yujing wore a long silk pajamas, twisted the cup in one hand, and held the wine in the other hand. She walked to the sofa next to Li Cang and sat down, "Princess Cang Cang, you really don't need to sleep?"

Li Cang closed the forum interface: "You didn't sleep either?"

"I was too tired during the day and had a nightmare." Jin Yujing raised the wine glass in her hand and said with a smile, "Drink a glass before going, you can sleep more comfortably."

This is a skill that Li Cang can't envy. He subconsciously dodged and stared at the scarlet wine in the glass, looking at it as if it were a snake: "Don't you have a headache?"

Jin Yujing chuckled: "It's just red wine, only half a glass, why do you have a headache?"

Li Cang was speechless for a while: "Just some side dishes? There is a simmering in the kitchen. I cooked this stew, I'm going to save it for midnight snack."

Jin Yujing shook her head like a rattle, sipped most of the wine in the glass, and refilled it: "I've been eating and drinking so much these days that I'm going to turn into a pig. I can't get over it when I eat that kind of thing late at night."

"Auntie Kong's cooking skills are really hard to put down the chopsticks."

Jin Yujing pursed her lips and said: "Li Cang, have you ever thought about it carefully? This jump can be two years, the next one can be twenty years, two hundred years, if one day you come out and find that the whole world has changed, and there is no one you are familiar with anymore"

"In theory, it is unlikely that there will be multiple isolations like the illusion space again, and there were also various coincidences such as the Zerg, the Old Ones, and the interference of wishes at that time , so don't worry about it, it's just a subtle little accident, this kind of complex situation transition itself is not replicable. "

"Please respect your elders, auntie is playing the emotional card! What are you talking about? What do I want to say?" Jin Yujing said bitterly, "You little naked guys on the track are really crazy and inhumane!"

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"Fangfang and I can handle it, but Kong Jingqiao is old. You don't know how she has been through these two years. If it happens again, she can't stand this kind of blow. She will go crazy." After saying that, Jin Yujing muttered carelessly: "This is good, I'm two years older for no reason. Otherwise, I'll just make an appointment for the title of Grandma Jin in advance."

"Hey, this It's so late, don't you guys want to sleep?" Qin Zhenzhen, wearing a thin white silk dress and clacking her feet in plush rabbit slippers, passed by the two of them with her eyelids barely open, "Oh, I'm going to pee. You guys chat."

Li Cang: "."

Jin Yujing: "."

After a while, she came back like a wandering soul. After turning around twice, she probably couldn't find the room. She followed the light and ran into Li Cang's sofa, threw herself into the pillow pile and buried herself tightly. She was like a maggot baby, crawling in it and finally put her head on Li Cang's legs: "Why are you stealing someone else's bed again?"

Jin Yujing widened her eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "If it was someone else, I would think she was deliberately plotting something bad, but as for this little girl ε=(ο｀*)))"

Ha!

She? Still plotting?

The little girl is so thick-skinned that she can be used as a cable directly after being dried in the sun!

Jin Yujing said it was one cup, but actually she drank almost half a bottle. She was slightly tipsy and blushed. She glanced at the little girl on his legs and gave Li Cang a charming look: "I won't disturb your elegance. Auntie will take my leave~"

Li Cang didn't feel anything at first. He drank tons of happy water and browsed the forums. However, after a while, he began to lose focus. His thoughts gradually flew away. He glanced at Qin Zhenzhen who was sleeping in a cricket pupa posture speechlessly: "Damn it, sooner or later I will weigh you and sell you!"

My trouser pockets are so timi that you almost let them get wet. Hahahahahaha

With a roll of his eyes, he said to Dabai and Ah Fei with a bad heart: "How can you sleep at your age? You, you are a cat. It's midnight. Don't you do something to deserve this beautiful night? Come here, I'll give you something fun!"

Dabai, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly woken up by Huaimin, who was still awake. His dog face was full of confusion, and even his black eyes were straight.

Ah Fei was even more confused. Who in the family would understand? I was sleeping well in my nest and suddenly a dragon rode on my face.

It can only be said that Li Cang still has a certain deterrent effect on cats. Ah Fei was dragged up by Li Cang, and he didn't dare to get angry and hit him with two claws on the spot.

Li Cang quietly got up, holding Qin Zhenzhen's head with one hand and tucking Dabai in with the other. The fat orange cat weighing more than ten or twenty kilograms was like a lump of liquid, and was also placed on Qin Zhenzhen's chest by someone, who patted it.

"Perfect, go to sleep!"

One was so sleepy, and the other didn't dare to move, and they actually fell asleep with the pillow and the bolster in their arms. As for Qin Zhenzhen.

I can only say that the little girl's breathing became visibly heavy, and I think she must have entered a deeper state of sleep.

The sun was high in the sky.

Qin Zhenzhen felt like her whole body was in pain, and it was extremely difficult to open her eyes. After finally getting up, she saw several pairs of eyes looking at her with a half-smile. After a fierce groan, Qin Zhenzhen began to wonder about her environment: "I, I, I, how did I get here?"

Kong Jingqiao made a serious face: "Well, you slept with Xiao Cang last night!"

Suo Zhihui nodded repeatedly to help: "Yeah, yeah!"

"Aba." Qin Zhenzhen muttered blankly, "No wonder my whole body hurts, is it finally my turn to be hurt, but I don't remember anything, it's a pity."

The little girl mumbled something in her mouth, suddenly hugged the chest of her nightgown and looked inside, then slapped the clothes back to her chest, rolled over and climbed up again, sticking out her round little butt and searching through a pile of sofa cushions and pillows.

Rao Qifang was shocked by this series of actions: "No, what are you looking for?"

"Evidence!"

Rao Qifang said: "No need to look for it, I have it on my phone!"

"Ah? You took a picture of it? Is this something that can be taken?"

"Yeah, everyone has seen it, what can't be taken?"

"Everyone has seen it?"

Qin Zhenzhen, whose pupils were shaking, then saw various pictures of herself with a big white belly on her head and a fat man lying on her face and stretching his limbs in the album.

"Ahhh~"

Humans, after all, cannot avoid the same end on the road to social death.

Qin Zhenzhen ran away with a head full of messy hair, and everyone in the room almost fainted from laughter: "Son, you are really amazing!"

"Li Cang, you are so good!"

"The little girl slept for nothing all night, how uncomfortable it must be!"

"She was able to wake up. I can't imagine what a terrible experience it is to be slept with a nearly 20-pound big orange. It's too heavy."

"Isn't that equivalent to being haunted for a whole night?"

"Hiss"

Even Rao Qifang, who is full of martial virtue, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. There is probably nothing more tragic, powerless, desperate and suffocating in the world for the time being.

Breakfast, no, because it was eaten near noon, so to be precise, it should be just after brunch time. There is even a special word for brunch, "brunch", cough, I digress. Anyway, after the time passed, Bei Zhikang sent someone to deliver the invitation to the New Year's Eve party in a very formal way.

Normal people don't get this treatment. Given the nature of the base, at most they would just symbolically send a meeting notice in the work group. It can be said that this kind of invitation is designed specifically for certain groups of people. Although the evening parties are coming and going, the father is ironclad. The base has always been clear about the right and wrong, and doesn't mind being a little shameless.

Someone looked gloomy: "Damn it, it was finally delivered."

Jin Yujing looked at the words "Submitted", "Respectfully", "Respectfully", "Respectfully Invited", "Please" and so on on the vertical red post and started to nag, unable to stop at all: "Is it true? Can they do this? Are they afraid that you will run away?"

Yes, that's right.

If the base doesn't send the post, Li Cang is really going to pretend that he doesn't know and get away with it.

Lao Wang took the post from Jin Yujing: "Wow, this thing looks particularly solemn and solemn. I'm afraid this word was written by Mr. Bei Zhikang himself, right?"

"Rumors say, Mr. Bei is very poor in calligraphy. Just look at the two lines of the Gregorian and lunar calendar and you will know it. It must have been written by Tao Hongben. Mr. Bei is old and is very particular about this. For formal occasions, he needs to write similar things. They are all ghostwritten by Tao Hongben, and the less formal one is Xiahou Haiwei, you know~"

"Aunt Jin has ever asked about this kind of thing?"

"If you don't wander outside and spend the whole day either in meetings or at dinner parties like the three of us, I guarantee that there will be ten times more people willing to tell you this kind of high-level gossip, including but not limited to Zhao Yang and Zhao The deputy commander's twilight love, Dai Lihong's rich relationship history, led to a bad relationship between his children, a certain minister cheated on his sister-in-law, etc. They believe that such things can occasionally bring people closer than drinking and drinking. "

"Does anyone really care about this? It hurts when everyone has nothing to do, right?" Lao Wang was amazed and threw the post to Li Cang: "You have bought outfits for everyone. As for the two of us, one of us will wear my mother's clothes tomorrow. A very beautiful person wearing this to face the enemy?”

"Is there anything wrong? When I introduce it to people, some people will say: Dogs are not talented, so they are facing the enemy!"

"Rub, let's touch it more formally, right?"

"Didn't you have an outfit last year?"

Lao Wang showed a little shyness that didn't suit his painting style: "I can't wear it anymore."

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"With all that nonsense, why don't you look at how many heads I have grown during this time? It's just two meters away!"

"Are you sincere about growing taller? Are you taller?"

"You can ignore me when I weigh about a hundred pounds, but you can't bear it when I weigh about three hundred pounds. Do whatever you want!"

"But when did you get over a hundred pounds?"

"You he@#￥%..."

Lao Wang angrily showed off six more apples and eight oranges, and said with certainty that this would be lunch today and that he had lost weight. He was talking like a man who had just had a pot of stew and two roasted whole antelopes for breakfast. Not like him.

Rao Qifang was suddenly stunned: "Wait? Tomorrow? Tomorrow is New Year's Day? So soon?"

"What do you think?"

"I haven't made an appointment with the makeup artist yet! What should I do with my makeup tomorrow?" Rao Qifang was obviously anxious, "My son has worked so hard to give me such a nice outfit. I can't embarrass him, right? Oops, my monthly maintenance It seems that the New Year's Eve clothes haven't been done yet! Why are you going to work in such a hurry? I'll let them come here! Don't leave either! "

Li Leisi was about to struggle: "I just finished when I returned to the base."

He was suppressed with a backhand slap.

The beauty is beautiful, but this thing is actually very hard. The monthly condom often takes one day and one night, which is boring and torture enough for some people. In the past, practicing Qigong was a must and a necessity, but now, in fact, Rao Qifang and Li Laixi no longer need this much, and the former help in times of need has become the icing on the cake.

The women in the room suddenly became busy and hurried out, leaving Old King Li Cang in a mess in the wind.

Lao Wang muttered: "Ah, this, that, etc. Are we in trouble for dinner?"

"Aren't you losing weight?"

"Less at noon, eat at night, everyone is well!"

"6."

I'm not healed yet, I can't sit still, I'm scratching my head, I really can't understand these weird sequelae, except for copper and penicillin, I've never been allergic to anything in my life, now I can't do anything, even a little bit I'd like to know what I'm allergic to all of a sudden. I'm curious.

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