Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Vol 7 Chapter 2883: Depressed Mengjiang

Therefore, the top of the federal government did not conceal the progress of the civil war in the real human empire.

Including "federal mythology, vulture Li Yao" with one's own efforts, suppressing the ancestor of the ancestor of the ancestor of the black star Emperor Wu Yingqi, to turn the tide, one shoulder to set off the flag of innovation, have been spread by the propaganda machine.

Since the situation is very good, sending troops to support Li Yao is a matter of reason. It is hard to say elsewhere. At least here - Li Yao’s hometown of Fu Ge City has long been a passionate group, and the people’s hearts are available.

Meng Xiaolang swept away, between the streets and alleys, there was a frenetic atmosphere everywhere, supporting the heat wave of the expedition.

Just passing a street, it is a call for rally veterans, screaming and screaming, and firecrackers screaming; and after passing through an alley, some high school students with a bright color are talking about it; on the glass wall of the high-rise building, there are ten advertisements. Nine articles related to the miracle created by Li Yao in the central part of Xinghai - the details of the battle between Li Yao and Wu Yingqi were not transmitted back from the Xinghai Central, which gave the space for the imagination of the merchants and the media. Everyone has their brains and deductions. How did Li Yao defeat Wu Yingqi, after repeated renderings and exaggerations, basically, this war has been upgraded to the battle of the emperor and the blood **** 10,000 years ago, and the power is enhanced.

Looking at a three-dimensional light curtain, the illusion of glare condenses the image of the hero of the "Federal God of War, the Federal Father, the Federal Miracle" Li Yao, Meng Xiaolang smiles like a hidden one, only his own small secret.

"Brother, big brother!"

Several middle school students found him, but they could not distinguish the difference between him and the active servicemen. Hula came around and asked very well: "Do we want to expedite the central part of Xinghai? We will definitely win, definitely Will the tyranny of the big bad guys be squandered like a black wind fleet!"

Meng Xiaolang naturally knows that even if the federal real expedition is not necessarily to fight the "empire big bad guys", it is possible to form an alliance with the "empire big bad guys" to fight "the great bad guys of the emperor" and "the sacred super bad guys". It!

However, these complicated political issues, even his small partners in the military academy may not be clear, and these hot-blooded little guys are even more confused!

Meng Xiaolang only nodded and swung his fist hard, and surely said: "Of course, the EFF is invincible!"

This is also the heart of Meng Xiaolang, and most military school students.

The Black Wind Fleet is already one of the most powerful fleets of the real human empire, and it has been smashed by the Confederacy.

Even though there are more powerful enemies than the Black Wind Fleet, today's Federation has made great progress compared to a few years ago, especially... the Kunlun Fleet...

At the thought of the words "Kunlun Fleet", Meng Xiaolang's eyes and heart were hot at the same time.

He got rid of the entanglement of the middle school students, stepped up his pace, and turned to an old residential area.

This gray old residential area is incompatible with the splendid and towering high-rise buildings. It was originally planned to be refurbished or rebuilt. However, most of the residents living here are disabled veterans. They have been used to living for decades. The grass and trees around him are not willing to relocate, and they have been left behind.

In the corner of the old residential area, there is a very inconspicuous barber shop, there is no signboard, only half of the door face, hanging a three-color lamp that has not been turned long ago, next to it twisted and wrote two lines of characters: "Shaved two Ten, veterans are half price."

This is the old-fashioned barbershop that can be called a “shaving shop”.

Not to mention that nowadays, all kinds of "beauty centers" and "image design clubs" are endless, and you can change your face when you cut a hair. Even if you are a federation one or two hundred years ago, you can rarely find it. ... a rustic barber shop.

This small shop is like being sealed in the amber of time. It was directly passed through a thousand years ago, full of antique and stubborn taste.

And often come to patronize the customers of this dusty shop, that is, the residents of this old residential area, those disabled veterans.

Somehow, the layout of this small shop and the craftsmanship of the owner are in line with the tastes of the veterans. The veterans have said that not only are the fees fair, but the masters are very skilled, and there are many such things as "Danfeng mining ear". The unique trick, that is a good thing that has been lost for hundreds of years, except here, wherever you want to find it, even the biggest "wave image design center" in Fugo City can not be found.

There are still people who say it, the boss of "Inspur Image Design Center" is willing to hire the master here to pay for the overall situation, even waiting for three days and three nights at the door, the master here does not take care of others, that spirit is really not worth it. say it!

In this way, one pass ten, ten pass hundred, this shaved shop without name, it has become a place where many veterans of the floating city will come every other place, not only the residents nearby, but also the veterans living in the new development zone. I like to rush here, even if I don't want to get a haircut, I will pick up an ear, press the head, and then pull a few cowhide with a group of old people, my heart is happy.

Meng Xiaolang walked to the door of the unnamed barber shop, picked up his toes and looked in the window. Fortunately, there are not many people today. Only one customer is lying on the barber chair, enjoying the owner comfortably, that is, only A master's ear picking technology.

The shaving master, who is not tall, has gray hair, is already old, but has no wrinkles on his face, and his expression is even more focused. The eyes of the two eagle eyes make Meng Xiaolang think of the sniper in the military school. Hands, silky hands, even if you take the scalpel is not ambiguous, if you wash the body to the whitish scorpion into a white shackle, it is a surgical sage!

This shaved master like a surgeon is the grandfather of Meng Xiaolang, named "Meng Jiang".

Meng Xiaolang was the closest to his grandfather since he was a child, and he liked to watch the look of the grandfather playing with the razor. When he didn’t even talk, he often stayed away to see the grandfather flying over the blade and dancing on the customer’s head. Look at the day.

Meng Xiaolang often clamored with the students of the military academy that his skillful skills were all learned from his grandfather, and he was an authentic family student.

"grandfather!"

Meng Xiaolang knows that Grandpa hates being disturbed at work. Grandpa often says that he picks up the razor like a painter picking up a brush. He must be in one go. So, he squats along the window, resists the temper, waits until the customer is satisfied. Go, this will open the military backpack and throw it into the arms of the grandfather.

"Xiaolang, how come you are back?"

Meng Jiang smiled and opened his mouth, pinched and pinched his grandson, and looked at it again. "High, dark, strong, good, good, good, but, year after year, no festival, how come you came back, swept out by the military academy Already?"

"What?"

Meng Xiaolang sucked his nose. I don’t know when I stole the razor from Meng Jiang’s hand. I played a beautiful knife and let the razor flow like a mercury. “Even if you don’t believe me, you must believe in yourself. It’s no exaggeration to say that the good genes are good. It’s no exaggeration to say that only your grandson chooses the shares of the various fleets. Which one has swept my 'fast knife prodigal son' out of the house? I am Zhengda Guangming’s return to the fake, and the station will go directly to the grandfather. Come here!"

"Well, sneaky, there is a problem."

Meng Jiang’s smile became more and more intense. “Why, even if your parents didn’t see it, I thought about seeing my grandfather first?”

"That is, Grandpa is the idol of the grandson's mind forever. If you don't come to see you first, come, Grandpa tastes it. This is the 'sand bamboo frozen' canned from the crystal world in our dormitory. It is said that it is a crystal world. The specialties in the desert are the most tender. However, I and the beasts and robbing of these animals have robbed me back, and even my dad did not leave him, so I honor you!"

Meng Xiaolang held the cans in his hands and paused. He observed the words and cautiously said, "What, then, I don't think about going home with you, seeing my parents..."

Meng Jiang began to smile and enjoy the grandson's filial piety. When he heard the grandson mention the son, the old face suddenly sinks, and the old man condenses like a cloud: "What is the good thing to do, what the soul is going to see in the money, on Come back here, I was beaten out, I still want to see him? Dreaming!"

"Hey--"

Meng Xiaolang was dumbfounded, but the words had been said to be exported, so he had to say **** his scalp. "Don't, don't be angry, Grandpa, how can my dad mess with you?"

"What?"

Mengjiang said with anger, "Isn't it enough for him to do these broken things? You said, come and come, you said, you come to judge, I have worked hard for a lifetime of the foundation, a big wave. The image design center's entrusted him to him, thinking that he can carry forward my lifelong efforts, and the result of this dog thing, the old buddy who followed me for the rest of my life, all demobilized, came to an 'unmanned, fully automatic' design The guest came to the door and closed the styling box of the 'modeling cabin'. Hey, three to five, two, two, what shape you want to complete in an instant, the whole process of the whole crystal brain control, hundreds of spiritual prostheses completed, No labor at all.

"Without humans, you can listen to it. This is still the characteristic of our 'wave image design center'. So the designed shape, the cut hair, the soul, the life, the - '道心'? In this case, the price is still more than twice as big as before. He is not looking into the money, what is it?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Meng Xiaolang just nodded. "I also think, oh, my dad is doing the same thing, there is no soul, no life, no...dao heart, purely into the eyes of money."

"There is more over-the-spot, what kind of 'sense change', just stick to the head, and connect with the crystal brain, what shape you want, as long as you can change your mind, the hair is red, orange, green and blue. Blue-violet change, but it is not true, just three-dimensional virtual shadow, is illusion! This kind of thing, I was the most incomprehensible, and your dad did not refuse to come, what is the family... 'strategy "Partners" are strongly promoted in all direct stores, chain stores and franchisees under 'Chaoqi'."

Meng Jiang shot his thigh, "This is not deceiving consumers!"

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