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I simply felt annoyed by the beeping sound, so I blocked the system and set Do Not Disturb, so that it would not ring like an alarm clock.
Originally, he should have started the fourth simulation long ago, but he was really annoyed by the big and small things on the fairy boat. The impact of the three simulations alone made him feel tired. Who knows what the fourth simulation can do for him? What the hell happened.
The current situation is inherently delicate, and it is rare for the three parties to be on the same page. If someone like Jiang starts the fourth simulation at this time, it would be fine if he is alone in the simulation, a proud lone wolf.
But he didn't think he could settle down in the simulation. If the simulation was over, a female hero might pop out from nowhere and join this war without gunpowder.
He found that this system was like a prophet, simulating wherever it went. All the characters and places that appeared in the simulation must be the planets and galaxies that the train would pass through, without exception three times.
He even suspected that the original name of this system was 'How Brother Cheng was raised', and it was definitely forcing him to go down the path of a hatchet.
Therefore, he does not intend to conduct simulations before he has finished handling the fairy boat affairs. On the one hand, he needs to cultivate himself, and on the other hand, he also needs to stabilize their emotions.
And now, not only is Bai Heng's resurrection from the dead at the forefront, but the helmsman Yukong girl of the Tianbo Division is also begging him hard.
In fact, he shouldn't have been nosy. In other words, there was no intersection between Tingyun and him. Who knew that the Tingyun that Xing and March 7 met first was not Huanhuang's stand-in?
If he had to take care of everything, he would probably be buried in files for the rest of his life.
But after all, that girl Yu Kong was a distant relative of the ice-faced guy from back then. If he really wanted to care about her, Yu Kong would have called him grandpa.
He simply agreed. Although the probability is like finding a needle in a haystack, it is always good to give Yu Kong some hope and thoughts. Even if it is empty, you will not feel tired if you hold on to that hope.
"Can you please stop barking?" Jiang Fan sighed softly and put the tea cup on the table.
"The number of simulations has been refreshed, please start a new round of simulation."
"Dogs are barking. Can't you tell who is the king?" Jiang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to it.
"The number of simulations has been refreshed, please start a new round of simulation as soon as possible"
Jiang Fan raised his head and leaned against the pillar without saying anything. He thought to himself that if I were a fool, I would definitely simulate it happily. Anyway, I believe what you are saying. The simulation has nothing to do with reality. Even if I ate shit in the simulation, no one would be interested. Can know.
But his trust was betrayed by this bitch all three times. If he still believed that any simulation had nothing to do with reality, he could have crashed to death on the train to avoid being laughed at as being stupider than March 7th.
Although it was only three short simulations, the changes brought about by the simulations were huge, especially in his personality.
When he first met March 7th and the others, Jiang Fan could even say that he was a traveler, but now the aura of the Dragon Lord and the majesty of the Star God kept changing his personality.
It's like being a mafia emperor for decades. Even if you abdicate in favor of someone more powerful, you may still be selling suntan lotion on the beach or selling ramen from a cart, but that aura is something you have, and you don't just want it or don't want it. of.
"Chang Chang Chang! Lord Chang Heng Siming!" Someone pushed open the wooden door in the courtyard and called him breathlessly.
Jiang Fan turned around and saw that the girl carrying a heavy sword was standing at the door just a few steps away from him. She tried hard to show seriousness on her cute crimson face, and her hands nervously grasped the sides of her skirt. , assuming a somewhat lame standing posture.
Jiang Fan nodded in response and looked at the girl who looked a little bold.
"Report! I am Su Chang, a new member of the Yunqi Army! I was ordered by General Fu Xuan to deliver something to Sir Chang Heng Siming!" Su Chang's voice was strong and powerful, almost shouting at the top of his lungs.
Fu Xuan...general? Could it be that Jing Yuan has officially abdicated in favor of someone worthy of his position?
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Please generate electricity and gifts for love~Simulate the next opening
Chapter 156 Diary of Qingque’s Diary
(I’m kidding you, this is not a simulation, it’s called a false shot)
When Jiang Fan walked into the Taibusi Hall, Fu Xuan was sitting behind the chopping board and was almost overwhelmed by the files stacked up like a hill. For a moment, Jiang Fan almost didn't know whether to blame the stack of files being too high or Fu Xuan's seat. too short.
There was warm light outside the glass dome, and in the morning it started to drizzle again. Water droplets meandered across the glass, and the sunlight slanted on the solid-color carpet in the lobby of Taipus.
Jiang Fan motioned to Su Chang behind him to place the box in his arms on the ground. Sitting on the Grand Master's chair nearby, he watched Fu Xuan immersed in the file.
As the acting general advocating the new style of Luofu, Fu Xuan naturally had to set an example. She took over all the documents and files that were supposed to be handed over to Shence Fu, even the unprocessed files that had been shelved for some years. And asked for it.
In her words, 'If we want to change the thinking and behavior of the officials of the Six Divisions of Luofu today, we must start from the generals and the Six Imperial Guards and set an example. As the acting general of Luofu, she has the responsibility to take a good lead. ’
These exciting words naturally won the applause of the whole house.
Even Jing Yuan, who was drinking tea in the Shence Mansion, applauded vigorously and lamented that the acting general, General Fu Xuan, was really a model of the new era and the benchmark for Xianzhou today. Especially Qing Que was almost moved to tears.
Now she has completed the three consecutive jumps that everyone in the officialdom dreams of, leaping from the low-level diviner of the 'head' to the personal diviner of the acting general.
If I had to describe it, it would probably be like a pea shooter wearing a helmet and turning into a pea machine gunner, with a fire tree in front of him.
Originally, a promotion would be a huge fortune for any official in any of the six divisions, but Qingque felt that she had been cheated. This promotion was as good as killing her. She thought she was The train crew is like a mule.
The original Qingque originally had the idea of getting a promotion and a raise to reach the top of the Immortal Species. After all, think about her Qingque working as a cow and horse for Fu Taibu. Although she occasionally fished for fish at work, her progress was not delayed. There is hard work without credit.
She originally thought that the job of a personal diviner was nothing more than passing on messages, or wandering around the Sixth Division to convey General Fu's orders, or at worst just running errands occasionally.
But who knew that the workload of a personal diviner is almost the same as that of Fu Taibu. If Fu Taibu handles 40 files, she will have to share 20 of them, and so on. Now Qingque feels that she has spent her whole life fishing for money. All the rest time was wasted.
Let alone Moyu to hunt down Emperor Yuan Qiongyu, she didn't even have the time to send a message. She had just finished processing one file, and it was immediately followed by the next one. Even though it was 9 on top and 4 on bottom, she still felt that her days were like years. .
Jiang Fan picked up the steaming black tea on the table and took a sip. Seeing that the poker player who was proud of fishing in the past has now become the person she hates the most, she can't help but feel a little emotional.
It turns out that this is the first level of official college to crush people to death. No wonder Jingyuan, who is allergic to black tea, can now drink black tea like water. It must be that he has led him to develop the habit.
It is true that today's Luofu is like a huge machine that is starting to run vigorously, and every gear is working extra hard.
But Jiang Fan still feels that in a high-pressure working environment, even machines will be overwhelmed, so under his suggestion, Luofu now enjoys double holidays and two months of paid annual leave, so as not to let the Officials in Luofu became resistant to work.
"Girl Fu Xuan is quite serious. Yes, she already has the demeanor of a general, and the future is promising." Jiang Fan sipped the black tea in small sips and nodded lightly.
Fu Xuan raised his head from the hill-like desk and stared at Jiang Fan for a moment through the thick files.
She always felt that Master Chang Heng Siming's words were particularly familiar to her. About the general's demeanor and promising future, not only the tone, but also the slightly appreciative expression were exactly the same. They were carved from the same mold.
Fu Xuan was silent for a while: "Master Chang Heng Siming is too complimentary."
She now roughly understood that it turned out that General Jing Yuan's rhetoric was probably learned from the mouth of Lord Chang Heng Siming in front of her.
What future can be expected, what general's appearance, and what opportunity is coming soon, look at it! Even their expressions were exactly the same, and she almost couldn't help but stand up and slap the table.
Jiang Fan glanced at Fu Xuan behind the files. In the corner of the desk was a classic working-class breakfast, refreshing tea, egg sandwiches and sliced bread spread with jam.
It was now close to noon, and it was estimated that the acting general had been busy all morning without even having time to eat breakfast. In fact, he really wanted to persuade this girl. After all, protecting the body was more important than work.
After all, the general is just a wage earner to put it bluntly. Your diligent management of Xianzhou is your steward, and your appropriately relaxed management is also your steward.
After all, Xianzhou will not be revived because of the centuries-old management system, nor will it be replaced by Xianzhou because of a lax management system.
As long as Lan exists, and as long as the general who was given the power of the order exists, the immortal boat will always be an immortal boat.
"Are you sure the contents of the package were picked up outside Taibosi's door?" Jiang Fan glanced at the package placed on the ground.
"Well, Qingque found it outside the door when he came to Taibusi in the morning. The wrapping cloth and box did come from Xianzhou. I also sent someone to check, but the buyer was wearing the armor of the Cloud Cavalry Army. I thought To find out the true identity, you need to open the poor observation array to get to the bottom of it." Fu Xuan stood up and stretched slightly.
At this time, Qingque also raised his head from the hill-like file and looked at the former poker friend not far away who forced a smile. The smile was full of bitterness and despair, and his eyes were full of hesitation.
Jiang Fan had seen that expression before, on Xing's face, when several trash cans exploded in front of her eyes.
"No need to open the Qiongguan Formation, I already know who it is." Jiang Fan shook his head and gestured to Su Shang to open the package on the ground, "Unexpectedly... the little Beloberg is crouching tiger, hidden dragon, this Sang The old thief Bokoji is no ordinary person..."
Su Shang puffed up her chest, nodded proudly, and strode forward to untie the knot of the package.
Fu Xuan was suddenly stunned again, because she saw a familiar expression on Su Chang's face. It seemed to be her a hundred years ago. Not long after she took the seat of fortune teller, General Jing Yuan patted her on the face. With an expression of admiration on her shoulders, she said those words that she has never forgotten.
"Fu Aiqing is indeed smart and has the demeanor of a general. He has a bright future and a promising future... It seems that I will abdicate in favor of the wise..."
For a moment, Fu Xuan suddenly sympathized with the Yunqi Army soldier in front of him.
Su Shang leaned down and gently pulled the knot of the package. The blue cloth was spread flat on the ground along with her hands, revealing a small brown-red wooden box. She gently pressed the lever on the front of the box, and the box slowly opened.
"Is this... a photo?" Fu Xuan looked along the wooden box. There was obviously a photo in the shadow of the box, and a corner of the photo was exposed in the beam, which looked like a furry tail.
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Sorry, happy April Fools' Day, there is no simulation in this chapter, what? You said today is not April Fool's Day? Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to fool you, I did it on purpose, yes, that’s right (nods with hands on hips)
Chapter 157 Letters
[Dear Mother and Father:
I wonder if you two are okay recently? Because of your request, Su Shang has been accompanying Luo Fuyunqi to sweep the Nirvana of Abundance for a few days. She has also witnessed the majestic figure of Master Changheng Life, and has been able to serve as an Iron-body Cloudqi beside Master Changheng Life, in order to learn more. Many skills.
Master Changheng Mingming even praised his daughter for her great talent, and that in the future she would be the mainstay of the Luo Fuyun Cavalry.
In my opinion, Mr. Changheng Shiming is a real man with both civil and military skills. Long Chang is good-looking and has great skills. Su Chang will definitely live up to the love of Mr. Changheng Shiming. Please rest assured, mother and father!
In my opinion, there are some important things in the near future - the Harvest Nirvana attacked Luofu a few days ago. Fu Taibu of Taibu Division said that this is the fourth Harvest War.
My daughter followed the Yunqi Army to fight everywhere, and played a huge role in the battle. Her skills can be said to be small, and Xuanyuan Sword did not feel tired. This daughter can be considered to have made some achievements!
On the Luofu, I also met Sangbo, a fellow villager from Yaoqing Xianzhou. He was kind and sincere. Although I didn’t know why we never met him again after the war, my daughter felt that Sangbo must be an excellent cloud rider. military.
Su Chang also followed the instructions of the two of them and insisted on practicing swordsmanship every day. She was never lazy for a moment. She felt that she had made great progress by following Master Changheng Death and being taught by him. If she could get time to go home and demonstrate for the two of them, she would be better than the two of them. I will be pleased with my progress!
Plain clothing
Ganyi in July]
After putting the pen back into the pen holder, Su Shang stretched out, revealing her white and tender skin under her pajamas.
She felt that writing a letter was more laborious than practicing swordsmanship. She couldn't read two Chinese characters, and her mother and father didn't know how to keep up with the times and buy a mobile phone.
So every time she writes a letter, she always takes out a dictionary and ponders it slowly. Sometimes she doesn't even care whether the words are wrong or not. Anyway, she thinks it's right anyway.
Thinking of her experience this morning, she still felt a bit dreamy. She was an ordinary self and was actually chosen by Master Chang Heng Siming as his personal cloud rider.
Even if this honor was placed on Liu Yu, it was a great blessing and blessing. In the end, it came to an advantage for her, a new recruit of Yunqi. According to Mr. Storyteller, it was like the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, right?
Although the Yunqi who was promoted to Lord Chang Heng Siming did not have a promotion or promotion in rank, Lord Chang Heng Siming said that this position has a bright future and the future is bright. It is ranked above ten thousand people and is envied by everyone. He is jealous of the important position, and he will definitely become a well-known big shot in the future.
But she still had some doubts, not because she doubted Sir Chang Heng Siming's encouragement and encouragement to her, but because she doubted why Sir Chang Heng Siming knew her fellow villager Sang Bo. Although she was not good at reading, she could still distinguish simple facial expressions.
Judging from the expression of Lord Chang Heng Siming, it is obvious that he has friendship with Brother Sang Bo. But according to Sang Bo, he is just an ordinary Yunqi, so how can he be related to Lord Chang Heng Siming?
As for the photo in the box, she also saw it, of a woman with long cyan hair wearing a mask. Although it was just a side profile, she could imagine that the woman must be a gentle doctor.
Other than that, there seemed to be nothing else in the photo. She just glanced at it and didn't understand why Acting General Fu Taibu and Lord Chang Heng Siming would pay attention to a photo.
I don’t even understand why the unknown passengers on the train stood up in shock after seeing the photo, and the bread fell out of their mouths.
"Hey...what is the Taixu Sword Qi that Lord Chang Heng Siming said...it's such a profound feeling..." Su Chang jumped onto the bed, buried her head in the quilt and racked her brains, thinking, But I just don’t understand why Master Chang Heng Siming mentioned Taixu Sword Qi.
"Miss Qingque is right, it's better to sleep when something happens..." Su Chang muttered quietly while hugging the quilt, her eyes gradually lowered.
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"Jiang Fan, we meet again." Someone said from behind.
Jiang Fan put down the photo in his hand, took a deep breath, turned around and looked up and down at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.
Kafka was a few steps away from him, still wearing a black coat and shawl, and a rose pinned to her white shirt. Her pupils were smiling, her eyes were charming, and her sunglasses remained unchanged on her forehead.