Chapter 122

Once you enter the canyon, it's like the sea. From then on, you are passers-by.

I don't know how long I fought in the canyon. Until it was getting dark, Ling Ping An raised her head and looked at the wall clock.

It's almost seven o'clock.

Touching the stomach, Ling Ping An shut down the game and opened the takeaway software.

He ordered a beef rice as usual.

Then I searched last night's snack bar and found that it was no longer found in the takeaway software.

He also opened a search software and searched for the name of Xiaoke seafood. As a result, there was no trace of this nightclub on all the websites.

"It seems that there is something wrong with this takeaway shop!" He sighed: "it's hard to find a good night snack bar. It's gone What a pity

His tongue, very tricky!

This can be seen from the fact that he only eats regular breakfast shops and regular takeout shops.

Food, in front of his tongue, almost impossible to escape!

Even if there is only a little smell, his tongue can be sharp taste out.

His tongue even gets the salting taste of meat during processing.

Fresh or not, you can taste it in one bite.

Even the origin of meat, he can taste it!

It's a natural chef tongue!

Therefore, his cooking is also impeccable!

However, lingping'an is too salty. As long as he can order a good takeout, he won't do it himself.

Just like he would never go shopping as long as he could make do with it.

If the clothes are dirty, throw them in the laundry.

There's no shampoo and shampoo.

Have your hair cut every three months and have a physical examination every six months.

You may not go to the market to buy food once a year.

The good news is that the nearby industrial park has gradually moved away, so there is no dust in the kitchen.

Moreover, because the climate in Jiangcheng city is relatively dry, the rice and oil bought for the new year's Eve dinner are still clean.

Turn on the TV. It's news time again.

"Since the beginning of summer, typhoons have struck inland in many Southeast Asian countries." The announcer's voice came from the TV, and the TV picture showed an inland area hit by typhoon.

A large number of houses were blown down by the strong wind.

Countless buildings, soaked in the flood.

Helpless victims, full of melancholy.

"At the request of the kingdom of Luzon, the Republic of Lanfang, the kingdom of sanfoqi and the kingdom of Jiaozhi, the natural disaster relief forces of the federal empire will begin to provide necessary technical support and personnel guidance to the local disaster areas!"

"At the same time, the cabinet center of the federal empire will hold a cabinet meeting tomorrow to discuss and vote on the resolution on sending troops to assist the affected countries!"

Ling Ping An looks at the news and sighs silently.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the news, he almost forgot that there were so many neighboring countries in Nanyang.

These small countries, like pearls, are connected in the Nanyang region.

A long time ago, the states in the region were tributaries and vassals of the ancient federal empire.

Before and after the founding of the federal Empire, the area was occupied and infiltrated by the colonists of Qin.

After the establishment of the federal Empire, of course, this kind of violation of benevolence and morality cannot continue to exist.

Therefore, with the support of Taizu and Taizong of the federal Empire, the Nanyang countries won independence one after another.

Then they became part of the economic circle of the federal empire.

Generally, they have no sense of being.

Because they are too small, they are basically agricultural products exporting countries or raw materials exporting countries.

About that is, in the event of a natural disaster and the need for assistance, it will appear in the eyes of the federal people.

After all, unlike Fusang and Silla, they have a long-term close contact with the federal Empire, and they are not like these two countries, which need to promote a referendum on China's entry into China from time to time. Their sense of existence is so full that it is difficult to be ignored!

After watching the news, the takeout was delivered.

Fusang girl is as lively as ever. She put the takeout box in the counter and warmly introduced: "lingsang, this is the beef cover rice you want!"

"Today's beef is the top beef from Osaka. I hope you like it!"

"In addition, I also give you an extra sea urchin soup!"

Spirit peace listen, already can't help but eat a finger big move.

"Thousand night sauce, thank you so much He said, "every time I specially prepare the best food for me!"

Recently, the takeout standard of Chiba's family has really increased in a straight line.

Lingping's tongue is tasted as soon as it's tasted. It's all the top ingredients used.

The standard is much higher than in the past, but the price has not increased.

In this regard, lingping'an really thanks those rich capital.That's great!

The more capitalists, the better!

Of course, he is also very grateful to Michiko Chiba and her family. Without their superb cooking skills, he could not eat such a good food.

"You are welcome." Chiba Michiko bowed deeply: "the satisfaction of the guests is our honor."

This little fox girl in Fusang really feels that her life is full of light recently!

With the injection of federal capital, she and her family's food business have really risen.

The guests are satisfied and her family can make money.

Her mother has been preparing to buy a house recently!

This is one of the highest ideals of all refugees: to have a property of their own in this country.

So little fox girl's heart is full of gratitude now.

Thanks to the country, to the guests you meet, and to life.

It makes her happy all the time.

The whole person is always brimming with happiness.

Seeing off the cheerful Fusang girl, Ling Ping'an sits on the counter with a takeout box and eats happily.

Best, the kitten, squats beside him, occasionally moistening a piece of beef or a spoonful of sea urchin soup.

The food was swept away, and the spirit of peace and contentment patted his stomach.

"Cool!" He said.

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Elizabeth's arm, suddenly turned into a multi barrel Gatling gun.

The steam turbine inside her body runs at a high speed, and the flesh and blood are pumped into it, which is converted into huge energy, and then turns into depleted uranium armor piercing bullets full of mechanical brilliance.

Bang bang bang bang!

The son of the evil god on the opposite side was beaten to pieces by her depleted uranium armor piercing bullets.

One of the tentacles is directly interrupted.

Its huge body, shaking, collapsing, splashing countless dust and smoke.

Elizabeth opened the gospel of machinery, and the will of steel came out of her.

She went up and recited the mechanical gospel.

"Ring the Bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine..."

With her recitation, the fallen son of the evil god was gradually dissolved by the power of steel.

In the end, the blood and flesh of the descendants of the great evil god were condensed into a crystal stone.

This is a crystal with higher purity than the crystal of the evil god.

It's also what Elizabeth is looking for.

"Twenty five!" She counted the stones she got: "I can go back into the fog and buy a more sacred mechanical Canon!"

She thought about her experience in the fog.

In the end, the master said in the fog, "of course, it's to take away from the evil god and his minions with machinery and steel."

"Twenty five, it should be almost enough!"

So, she began to set off, the whole person turned into a mechanical aircraft to return to the direction of the steel altar.

An hour later, she fell into the steel altar.

Countless believers, raise their heads and look at her, the mechanical nun, the steel nun.

The Elector of the spirit of all opportunities is the boy under the seat of Bodhisattva Gatlin.

The mechanical guard, who had been sleeping in the steel altar, also lifted his head from the steel of the altar.

"You're back!" "It's ready," I said

Its mission was understood on the day it came.

To be the guard, the guard of the steel altar.

Elizabeth nodded at it and then faced the devout believers.

"I will meet a great master!" She said, "I will seek the truth from him."

"My Buddha is merciful!" She clasped her hands and said, "I will surely bless my trip, seek the truth and save all living beings."

"My Buddha is merciful!" Believers join hands.

The flashlight is turned on, and the light source shines forward.

The mist gradually rose from all around.

Elizabeth looked back at her people and stepped into it without hesitation.

As soon as she was in the fog, Elizabeth immediately felt all her nano armor in standby.

Even the will of steel began to fade.

She became a mortal again.

In front, only the light source of the flashlight is illuminating the road.

She raised her head and looked into the distance. In the deep fog, a light flickered.

Elizabeth's heart, suddenly rose incomparably pious faith.

She knows that it takes sincerity to seek truth.

In her quantum head, there are many stories about ancient oriental monks seeking truth.

So she slowly bent down and kowtowed step by step.Pious and firm, moving slowly through the fog.

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Ling Ping An yawned.

He is a little tired.

But looking at the documents on the computer screen, he laughed full and pleased.

Today, I wrote 8000 words!

I'm really diligent and hardworking!

Ling Ping'an thinks that the chief editor should give him an annual diligent author award!

After all, to be able to code 8000 words in the spare time of fishing is not something anyone can do.

Even if it is the Central Plains five white, I am afraid not!

Turn off the computer, Ling Ping An stands up, holds the kitten best, walks to the door, is ready to close the door.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing up in the fog outside.

He opened the door and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was the foreign guest of a few days ago.

Ling Ping An looked at her and felt guilty.

After all, it seems that she lost the crystal stone she mortgaged here last time!

He scratched his head, and finally with a smile, he went forward: "guest, you're here again!"

"Come on in, please."

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