[old driver Lianmeng]: look at the anchor's full and satisfied appearance. I have an ominous feeling——

[chestnut falling]: I found that the current appearance of the anchor is very consistent with the lazy appearance of my cat after eating and drinking.

[cool breeze and refreshing flower wall]: I envy the anchor's bound BGM. Zixiao's hands are really beautiful.

[floating feather Cup]: let me tell you the unfortunate news. Just now I enlarged the screenshot. There are strawberries in the neck of the kind beauty!

[cold smoke condensing dream]: anchor, tell me honestly, did you bully Zixiao

When Jiang Pengji finished their chattering, she leisurely made up a knife.

[anchor v]: otherwise? There is a reason why the live broadcast is so late today.

A group of salted fish suffer critical damage.

Heartache, lovelorn twice a day!

The adoring goddess and the favorite male god colluded to become a traitor!

The salted fish turned their grief and anger into a driving force, and their huge resentment penetrated the network, and suddenly burst the server that had been hard to stabilize.

Program: "..."

The program ape and the boss who were sacrificed to heaven died in peace!

Jiang Pengji was about to laugh ruthlessly when a private chat rang. The system prompted her that she had not received an email.

What did the old chief mail her again?

Jiang Pengji felt that she was playing an old chief's version of "travel frog", because the other party went to different places to bring her local specialties every three or five times. Of course, this idea dare not let the other party know, otherwise who will buy it for her in the future? The ancestor has to offer.

She went to the beehive express storage cabinet and found some drugs with strange names in it.

[your Abba]: I went to a new place these two days. It's safe now. Don't worry. Collected some local specialties "suitable" for you. Jiang Xiaojiu, the minor child around you is still young. No matter how you say it, you are also an adult. Be subtle and considerate.

Jiang Pengji was silent and asked, "what are the local specialties for?"

[your Abba]: Nourishing Yin and kidney, nourishing yang.

Jiang Pengji said, "I need that kind of thing?"

[your dad]: your minor boyfriend needs it. I don't trust you anymore. If you don't make up for it, what if you're interested in squeezing people dry one day? After all, he is an ordinary man. How about you? Your excellency?

Jiang Pengji: "

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

She explained that Zixiao is an adult!

Your friend, your father, is offline

Jiang Pengji looked at the head with a gray name and nearly blew her hair. She looked like that kind of uncontrolled animal?

At this time, the salted fish in the live broadcasting room made an appointment and gave her the expression bag of red bean rice.

Jiang Pengji: "

Don't brush the stem she doesn't understand!

According to Jiang Pengji's understanding of these salted fish, this stem must have connotation.

Although there is no wedding and no announcement to the world, there are rings, vows and honeymoon.

Jiang Pengji rarely "dazzled" and took the excuse of "patrolling everywhere" to turn around Wei Ci to go out for a stop and go sightseeing.

Improvise and go back.

In the blink of an eye, on the seventh day of the lunar new year, the markets began to resume normal operation, and Jiang Pengji's leisure time came to an end.

From the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, Qi guanrang and others were almost visiting relatives and friends or going to dinner. Almost no one found that their Lord had dropped the line.

No——

I should say I know, but I pretend I don't know.

On the first day of resuming work, Feng Zhen came to Wei Ci and said, "it's hard."

Wei Ci was stunned and said, "what?"

Feng Zhen joked, "if you don't have the courage to feed the tiger with filial piety, how can you have a long annual vacation and make people's bones stiff."

"You -" Weici almost broke out.

Feng Zhen hurriedly pressed his shoulder and said with a smile, "if someone doesn't know, cover his neck?"

Weici clenched his teeth and said, "it's really the nature of a prodigal son!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but straighten his skirt more tightly. Unexpectedly, there was no trace on his neck. Fengzhen was just cheating him.

Besides——

There are some traces on the man. What's the matter?

Say two words at most.

But Wei Ci was serious and couldn't help teasing.

I don't know why the LORD loves such a dull and boring man. The woman's mind is really difficult to understand.

Just then, Qi Guan let him come quietly like a cat.

"The Lord urgently calls."

As soon as Fengzhen and Weici looked solemn, they quickly got up to tidy up their clothes and appearance, and hurried to the conference hall.

"What happened?" Weici asked casually.

Qi official let his face expressionless and said, "Nanman four... Were exterminated."

Wei CI stepped forward and almost didn't stand firm. He subconsciously grabbed Qi guanrang's arm, "what?"

Qi guanrang repeated, "There was an urgent secret letter just now. The Nansheng allied forces defeated the four nanmans. The troops rushed into the hinterland of the four nanmans and captured more than one million prisoners. According to the secret letter, the Nansheng allied forces made the decision to exterminate the family after several discussions. No one left alive, no matter men, women, old or young. The Nansheng allied forces were really cruel enough to kill all the barbarians for several days in a row."

After hearing this, Wei CI felt cold all over and said in a dumb voice, "Nan Sheng... How could he make this stupid move..."

In terms of time, it's still many years before an Ying exhausted all the details of his previous life to kill the four southern barbarians.

More than 638000 people were slaughtered in the four nanmans in the previous life. Almost no one survived, whether men, women, the elderly, children or starving babies. This life is even more tragic, there are millions of people... Are the Nansheng allies crazy!

"The four southern barbarians have good combat power, with millions of people. How can the Allies win easily?"

Qi official gave way, "heaven is not perfect! An extremely terrible epidemic broke out in Nanman, with countless deaths and injuries, and there is no one in ten strong combat strength."

Neither Qi guanrang nor Wei CI thought that the epidemic was deliberately planned by intentional people.

The Nanman people are strong and can't stand the plague. At first, they can support it. Over time, countless deaths and injuries.

It is said that when it was the most serious, more than 10000 young people died in one day.

Weici asked, "epidemic? What about the allies? The two armies are at war, and the four southern barbarians suffer. It's unreasonable for the allies to stay out."

"The allies also suffered casualties, but the situation is much better than the Nanman four." Qi Guan gave way, "the four Nanman tribes have a lot of miasma, the temperature is humid and hot, which is not conducive to cultivation, and the epidemic is naturally more serious. The allies have medicinal materials and military doctors, and the disease can always be contained."

Weici was so shocked that his mind was blank, as if he had been pulled back to the scene of his previous life in an instant.

More than 638000 people died in one place, buried alive and beheaded, as if the whole curtain of heaven had been dyed red by their blood.

Man is not a plant, and his heart is not an iron stone. We can imagine Wei Ci's mood at that time.

Feng Zhen frowned and asked, "is the Lord calling me to wait?"

Qi Guan asked with a sneer, "the four nanmans have been destroyed. Can we give Nansheng a chance to breathe?"

Of course it's killing him when he's sick!