There was probably nothing more blissful than being able to stretch after waking up, and then feel the comfortable feeling that came with it. It was probably the best thing to start a day with this.
"Good morning, Miss Ying."
After washing up casually, Song Ying tied her hair into a ponytail and walked out of the room. Then, she was greeted by the bodyguard outside.
"How did I come back last night?" Song Ying frowned and asked — She had been thinking about this question since she woke up.
She remembered that she seemed to be enjoying the breeze with Luoqiu in the pavilion outside, and then fell asleep after drinking some strange and sticky liquid from Luoqiu.
It seemed that she really drank too much … But when she woke up, she didn't feel that her head was tense after drinking too much.
"Oh, it was Master Qiu who carried you back last night." The bodyguard said with a smile, "Princess carry!"
Song Ying blinked her eyes, then returned to the room and closed the door … She leaned against the door, stunned.
"What's the situation …"
…
Because it was the first day of the New Year, there was a traditional etiquette for the younger generation to greet the elders.
Song Family naturally did so, so early in the morning, several of the younger generation of the Song Family came to Song Tianyou and started the so-called 'greeting'.
Everything was done according to the traditional customs.
After that, it was time for breakfast — and then it was free time.
Speaking of which, the first day of the New Year was actually the most boring day. If they didn't consider going out, they could only stay at home and chat.
"Do you feel uncomfortable when you wake up?"
Song Ying, who was thinking about something, suddenly heard Luoqiu's question from behind, and suddenly became a little flustered, "Yes, yes!"
"That's good." Luoqiu nodded.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the Song Family's old house. After the bodyguard opened the door, he found that it was a villager from Song Village who came to visit.
When he rebuilt the old house, Song Tianyou used many villagers, so he more or less knew some of them.
Everyone in the village knew that Master Song was a very kind person and rich, so naturally, they were very enthusiastic. There was an endless stream of people who came to visit, and it felt like the house was crowded like a marketplace.
"Hey! Last night, did I … "Song Ying started to stutter.
"Last night?"
"That's right, do you have …" Song Ying hesitated for a moment.
However, at this moment, Old Master Song suddenly called out to Luoqiu from afar and asked him to go over. Luoqiu obeyed and walked over.
Seeing this, Song Ying heaved a sigh of relief … Originally, she wanted to ask if she had said anything strange.
But he naturally couldn't ask this question — if there was, it would be awkward!
Not far away, Song Tianyou began to introduce Luoqiu's background to the villagers. As for Luoqiu, he politely greeted the villagers one by one.
Song Ying looked at this scene with some boredom. She was not the kind of person who was not used to interacting with people in front of others. Otherwise, she would not have been able to face the middle and upper management of the group when she was working.
She just didn't like this kind of so-called family and friends. This kind of meeting didn't have much sincere feelings.
Suddenly.
"In that case, Luoqiu is actually quite handsome, isn't he?"
"En, not bad."
After answering, Song Ying was startled and regretted her answer.
She saw that Song Haoran had unknowingly appeared behind her and sneakily poked his head out from her left shoulder. Then, he smiled mischievously.
"Song Haoran!!" Song Ying was very fierce.
"Happy New Year, happy New Year, grow up quickly. Okay, done ~" Song Haoran laughed and dodged. Then, he quickly patted Song Ying's forehead lightly.
Song Ying only felt that something was stuck on her forehead and blocked her vision. Then, this thing slid down and she subconsciously caught it.
It was a red packet.
Every year, it was the same … Something like this would always fall into his hands unexpectedly.
Song Ying rolled her eyes at Song Haoran and muttered unhappily, "You are treating me like a zombie!"
She remembered that when she was a child, Song Haoran liked to watch some domestic zombie movies. In one of the movies, a square-faced Taoist priest with a figure-eight haircut liked to stick talismans on the zombies' foreheads.
Song Haoran also liked to watch these movies with Song Ying. For a long time, Song Ying was so scared that she didn't dare to sleep at night. It was like a childhood shadow, so she still remembered it clearly.
Even so, she still carefully put away the red packet for fear that it would be wrinkled … As the princess of the Song Dynasty, she naturally didn't care about the weight of the red packet.
…
At this time, after Song Haoran joined the villagers to visit, it was inevitable that there would be another round of flattery.
Song Ying always avoided these occasions as much as possible. Now, she quietly walked away. She planned to chat with Zhang Qingrui — after all, they had unknowingly become familiar with each other.
But when she arrived at the door of Zhang Qingrui's room, she was told that Zhang Qingrui went out at dawn and was picked up by someone sent by the Zhang Family. It seemed that she left in a hurry.
Song Ying wanted to call and ask about it, but she gave up the idea when she thought that every big family always had various urgent things to deal with.
She was a little bored and wandered in the yard. Then she saw the two bodyguards were looking at the sky. She didn't know what they were looking at, so she walked over curiously.
"What are you looking at?"
"Miss Ying!" The bodyguards were shocked and quickly said, "It's like this. We just saw on the Internet that there was a strange light in the sky around here last night. Many people on the Internet took videos and released them, so we were curious."
"Strange light?" Song Ying was stunned, and said carelessly, "Is it some fake news like UFO or alien flying saucer?"
"Maybe." The bodyguards didn't care much, "Later, the local news said that it was caused by some faults in an optical experiment."
In foreign countries, there were many reports of unidentified flying objects in a month, so they were already used to it. If the earth was really so dangerous, it would have exploded long ago. How could it survive until now?
Song Ying shook her head and felt a little bored, so she lowered her head and went back to her room. She simply used satellite communication to conduct a few daily video conferences.
It was mainly about the development of the oil field and gold mine that the Song Family discovered not long ago. The report of the department head was not much different from Song Ying's early estimation.
Although she listened to the report of the project head with a cold face, Miss Song Ying was already in a daze.
But she didn't know if it was because her eyes were playing tricks on her, but some pictures suddenly flashed on the screen of the laptop … as if it was disturbed by some strange signal.
The strange scene and the video conference were rapidly switching back and forth.
The gray sky, the broken buildings, the overturned roads, the withered trees, the garbage all over the ground, and the scraps of paper in the wind. It was dead silent … It seemed that something was wandering.
Suddenly, a rotting hand crawled onto the screen, followed by a grayish, rotting face. Its eyeballs had already peeled off, revealing its teeth.
Roar …
Song Ying felt her heart beating wildly at this moment, and a suffocating feeling made her mind go blank. She subconsciously grabbed her collar, and took in deep breaths ….. At this moment, all she could hear was a ringing sound in her ears.
It was like her eardrums were hit by a grenade explosion at close range … She suddenly held her forehead, her body suddenly became cold, and her brain felt like it was about to explode.
Despair instantly lingered in her heart.
"Miss Ying! Miss Ying! Miss Ying! "
The voice gradually returned to reality … In the video conference, the voice of the project head who was reporting the progress of the work began to cover the ringing in her ears and became clear.
On the laptop screen in front of her, there were still many pictures of different participants … At this time, they were all looking at her with concern.
It seemed … to have returned to normal?
Song Ying gradually felt that her breathing became smoother, and the pain in her brain gradually subsided … She stared at the laptop screen for a while before shaking her head, "I drank some wine last night, so my head hurts a bit. Let's call it a day. You can send the report to my mailbox later."
After that, she quickly closed the video conference and began to check her laptop. However, there was no sign of a computer virus. As for the laptop, it was a very secure business laptop. With Song Chaozhou's ability, it was easy for him to get a few high-level hackers to manage the security of the laptop.
"Is it because the aftereffects of the alcohol haven't completely disappeared?"
Song Ying rubbed her eyebrows, closed her laptop, and walked to the window. She looked out of the window as a form of relaxation … It had to be said that although this place was a bit backward and inconvenient, the pure aura of nature was still quite strong.
She gradually put down the weird picture and indulged in the scenery of the mountain stream.
"Ask the kitchen to get me some tomato juice."
Song Ying who suddenly felt hungry ordered the bodyguard outside the door, "And a little bit of salt."
"Yes, Miss!"
…
…
When getting off the car, Zhang Qingrui gently rubbed her fingers.
Growing up in the south, she was actually not used to the cold weather in the north. Even though she had put on thick down clothes, when the wind blew on her face, it still hurt faintly.
In front of him was a hotel that looked a little old. It was also the best three-star hotel that could be found in the area.
Mr. Seven had already been waiting at the entrance of the hotel lobby. Seeing Zhang Qingrui, he hurriedly walked forward, "Miss, you've worked hard."
Zhang Qingrui smiled lightly, "Uncle Seven, you've been running around these two days, and you can't even eat a meal. You've worked the hardest."
Mr. Seven's gloomy face showed a smile, "I've traveled a lot, and even chewed leather shoes when I was hard. It's nothing for me now."
Zhang Qingrui had heard a lot of stories about Mr. Seven when she was a child. Now she nodded, saying softly, "Have they all arrived?"
Mr. Seven whispered, "The people from Suzuki-kai arrived last night. Originally, they had agreed to wait until after today to meet tomorrow. But for some reason, they suddenly made a request last night, saying that they had to meet today. Otherwise, they would terminate this cooperation. Last night, Old Madam called them several times, but she couldn't refuse them. So she sent someone to pick you up early this morning. "
"Grandma already told me about the general situation on the phone this morning." Zhang Qingrui nodded, "Let's go and meet the father and son from Suzuki-kai, and see what kind of people they are."
…
Haruko Suzuki was now sitting on the sofa, looking at the information on his laptop.
As for 'Yuichi Suzuki', he was sitting with his eyes closed … Suddenly, 'Yuichi Suzuki' opened his eyes, "Our cooperation target seems to have arrived."
Haruko Suzuki didn't care much, "He's just a consumable for the vanguard, and we'll just send him away … Why can't I find him?"
'Yuichi Suzuki' frowned and said, "Are you still looking for clues about the anomaly last night?"
'Haruko Suzuki nodded and said, "That's right, this matter has a huge impact. Many people saw it, and there are many videos on the Internet. However, we can't find much now … I hope the anomaly this time isn't the thing we're looking for. "
"Yes, the location of that strange light pillar is very close to the location shown on the ancient map …" 'Yuichi Suzuki's expression turned slightly solemn. "This anomaly seems to be the birth of a treasure … However, have you thought about the fact that both Chellona and Daoist demons are gathering on Mount Tai right now? Could they be the ones causing the commotion?"
'Haruko Suzuki said, "Brother Lian Zhen, didn't you say that the two realms of Chellona signed an agreement with the founding Saint of the current country 70 years ago?"
"That's right." 'Yuichi Suzuki' said, "There's indeed such an agreement, and it has a very strong binding force. If it's violated, the Demon Clan and the Dao World won't have a good ending. The original copy of the agreement has always been kept by humans … "
'Haruko Suzuki chuckled and said, "Since they're bound by the agreement, do you think the Dao demons of Chellona still dare to make such a commotion? The origin of this light pillar is mysterious, and no one knows where it came from. If a treasure is born and it's a Suihou Bead … Brother Lian Zhen, it's the once-in-a-decade Penglai Meeting now. If it attracts the attention of both the Dao and Demon Realms, it won't be easy for us to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. Therefore, we have to end the battle quickly and start the exploration of the imperial mausoleum as soon as possible to prevent any accidents from happening! "
'Yuichi Suzuki' sneered and said, "Since you know you're snatching food from the tiger's mouth, why do you still need these humans? In the face of Transcendents, no matter how many ordinary people there are, they're just cannon fodder! "
'Haruko Suzuki said calmly, "Of course, I don't expect these tomb robbers to be of any use or surprise. I just want them to exist. With so many 'food', if something happens in the tomb, it'll be convenient for me to swallow them to restore my strength and use my techniques! Besides, the more mortals there are, the easier it is to conceal our existence, isn't it? As long as I obtain the Suihou Bead, I'll unlock the supreme bloodline of the Xiangliu Clan and restore my nine-headed body. It'll only be a matter of time before I suppress the world! "
"Suppress the world?" 'Yuichi Suzuki' sneered and said, "I'm afraid you've forgotten that Shinryū is still in Chellona!"
'Haruko Suzuki laughed and said, "Brother Lian Zhen, you don't understand, do you? Shinryū is powerful, and I have no intention of going against Shinryū. However, can Shinryū leave Chellona? As long as it's not in Chellona, the world is still the world! "
"What do you mean?"
"Let's take Japan for example." 'Haruko Suzuki narrowed his eyes and said, "Or let's take another example. Aren't there many countries on the other side of the ocean?"
As long as it's not in Chellona … 'As long as it's not in Chellona …' Hearing Hakata's words, 'Yin Greedy Wolf' Lian Zhen's pupils suddenly constricted.
Someone knocked on the door.
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