Chapter 953

At this time, the cold eyes of Qiwei open the window to see a piece of cold cold.

A smile flashed in her eyes and opened her microblog with her mobile phone.

She has hundreds of millions of Weibo fans. People from all walks of life pay attention to her. Some netizens who did not play Weibo have downloaded app and registered an account for her.

At this time, hot microblog search is full of news about the Spring Festival, and the whole country is in the bustle of the coming new year.

She edited a microblog and hit send.

[Bai Chuwei: countdown is one minute. Please get ready to receive new year's gifts. ]

the immortal teacher has a lot of personality. When other stars share various new year's Eve photos on this day, she stubbornly fails to send a micro blog, which makes many people feel a bit caught off guard.

As soon as her micro blog was launched, tens of thousands of comments were soaring.

[countdown one minute??? What happened? ]

[one minute, isn't this the countdown to the new year? ]

[is it a gift for the people of the whole country? Is the spacecraft about to land on the moon? ]Happy New Year! Go to see me next year ]

such comments are so dazzling that people can't even see them.

Before that, many netizens were quite interested in Bai Chuwei's new year's gift. Some people guessed that she would rub the spaceship by hand, while others guessed that she might have come up with a new type of weapon.

Countdown, 59, 58

And the new year's countdown is almost synchronized!

The last three numbers 3, 2, 1!

Bai Chuwei is standing on the balcony with her hands on her hands. Her long white dress and clothes are graceful and her feet are stepping on it. Taking her as the center, Bai Chuwei's air is soaring into the sky, and the thick clouds are instantly dispersed.

Above the night, seven of the most brilliant stars suddenly connected into a burst, surrounded by broken stars interspersed between them, in one go!

Bai Chuwei gently grasps the cold balustrade of the balcony, looks up with a light smile, and whispers to herself:

"from today on, all future generations of China will be like dragons, representing the coming of all nations."

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Zhongzhou, Qunshan, Jinglongtan edge

"senior Zhao, would you like to have some steamed bread

There was no light all around. Xiao Yi, who was full of strength, brought a few hot steamed buns to him, but with a bitter smile, he rushed to Zhao Tianfang.

They were all monks, and there was no light around them, but they looked pathetic.

These steamed buns were sent by the villagers at the foot of the mountain. It is estimated that they took him as beggars on New Year's Eve. They pitifully gave some hot steamed bread.

Miserable!

On New Year's Eve, the family was reunited. They ate steamed bread together outside. They didn't even have pickles. It was very sad to think about it.

Zhao Tianfang doesn't want to eat.

Xiao Yi had to eat by himself.

Zhao Tianfang suddenly said, "is that what master Bai said tonight?"

The monks around were eating steamed bread and nodding.

Say it's tonight, but it's late at night, isn't it? There are no signs.

Xiaoyi choked on the steamed bread, he took a handful of water from the pool and drank it, and then said: "master Zhao, we'd better wait to get out of here, contact the Propaganda Department of the Administration Bureau urgently, write some articles in the underground forum, and control the direction of public opinion."

"Although Bai Chuwei failed, it was also for the sake of everyone. Don't let those foreign monks scold her in the underground Forum...???"

The wind dispersed layers of thick clouds, the night in the bright seven stars into a burst.

Suddenly, fierce changes have taken place around

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