China's little master is definitely the recipient

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I saw the comments of my parents before, and I feel cute without taking medicine!

Because I use the computer now, I spend most of my time coding, or looking up information.So, you can only reply to comments with your mobile phone.The mobile version of Jinjiang can only let me see comments, but I can't see clicks or favorites.So, I also don't see a reason for my insistence.Simply put, there will be motivation if there are comments!Whether it's flowers or bricks!

It took two years to write this novel. Thinking about it, I admire myself!Maybe its word count is only so small, and the updates are intermittent!But, at least, I persevered!Persisted for two years, taking the opportunity I can update.

Scumbag author is what I call myself now, I have never been a good author.Like HP's colleagues, I'm still stuck there.It may be that I am not very suitable for writing fans, so this "Chinese Little Master" fan can be finished!I am relieved.

According to the reflections of many friends, it comes down to the fact that this article seems to end too suddenly, and the final ending has not been seen at all!Here, I must make a special statement that this article will launch an extra chapter.The reason is, since the next story of God's unfolding will involve content such as another world continent, I am sorting out and collecting information these days.So no further updates.

I guess, should it be written later in this article?Or open another one?It's all up to you.If it is this article, this blank chapter will be filled with a special episode.

PS: After the Qixi Festival was over yesterday, I realized that I forgot the time of Qixi Festival.A belated wish to everyone: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!Double pass, happiness!Those who live alone, I will accompany (been with)!

Fanwaiyi

As soon as Huang Yin landed, he looked around vigilantly, and his hands were holding a big sword surrounded by red light.He didn't think those damn snakes would let him go so easily.

The surroundings can be said to be both familiar and unfamiliar. At this time, Huang Yin was standing on a straight, spacious and clean street. There were row upon row of buildings on both sides of the street and the road. There were clothing stores, fruit stores... and the doors of these stores were equipped with Neon lights: red, blue, yellow... colorful and dazzling.

The cars on the streets and highways are running like waves in the river.People who commute to and from get off work come and go, but they don't seem to see Huangyin's existence, and pass by Huangyin's side one by one, without stopping because of Huangyin's existence.The world is like a silent movie.

Huang Yin felt traces of icy drops of water falling on his skin, but felt a burning sensation.He raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky. The rain was slowly sliding down from the sky like silver needles or threads. This is separated by a layer of hazy curtains, looming.It seemed that Huangyin was isolated from the world invisibly, and Huangyin's clothes were soaked by the icy cold rain in a short while.

"This is..." Huang Yin frowned, he didn't like the feeling of being isolated from the world.Maybe it was a trap set by those snakes again?

Huang Yin smiled, then walked along the street.He is not afraid of these, when he catches those snakes, he will bring his brothers to eat snake soup together!

"Nuoning Street?" Huang Yin looked up at the road sign in front of him, subconsciously looking for the two-story building at No. 64.What surprised Huang Yin was that the former small building was in ruins.

"What happened! What's going on!" Huang Yin quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Tell me! What happened here!"

Huang Yin's mind uncontrollably thought of the memories he had suppressed before: the eager desire to go home, the joy brought by Huo Bao's parents, and the elder brother who protected him like two older brothers...

Huang Yin was tortured by these memories and knelt down on one knee in pain, the big sword in his hand was pierced deeply through the solid concrete road.

As if to answer Huang Yin's painful questioning, the surrounding voices changed from silent to vocal, and came from afar.

"Sin! I heard that almost all the family members died! Only one son is still alive."

"What the hell happened?"

"It's said that the whole house was on fire because of a gas leak. If it wasn't because his son was away from home, he would have died inside."

"How can there be a gas leak when it's so good?"

"Who knows? Probably someone came to seek revenge."

"It's possible."

As the sound faded away, Huang Yin was suddenly placed among mountains and rivers again.

""

Huang Yin suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were red.

"Who is it?"