Heavenly Dao Formula

Five years later.

It's winter again.

Xia Fan was wearing a wool blanket, sitting at the desk with the stove, and took out the letter that Taxis wrote to him.

Although long-wave communication towers have been successfully established in the two places, Miss Yong Yi still likes to use letters to communicate with him. According to her words, this allows her to slowly brew what she wants to write, and she has a feeling of precipitating her thoughts and emotions in the characters.

This letter was sent in about autumn. He had already read the content, but as the agreed date of visit was getting closer, he could not help but want to take it out and read it several times.

The letter is written in Continental.

Whether it was Taksis, Li and Qianyan, the speed at which they learned other languages ​​was astonishing. Whenever this happens, Xia Fan will feel what a real genius looks like. If it wasn't for the difference in the starting stage, they should also be able to make a breakthrough in the field of scientific research. Of course... this kind of emotion will not make him pursue it. Since the other party is good at this, then let the other party write words that he can understand.

After all, fishing is one of the driving forces for the continuous advancement of human society.

Xia Fan fully retained this valuable quality.

Every time he saw this sentence, Xia Fan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

No one can remain indifferent to such discourse.

For those who grew up in the Sacred Wing Islands, the dragon girl does not shy away from showing emotions.

He could completely imagine Taxis' expression at that time.

Xia Fan smiled, in terms of eating, any monster that can be huge is almost the same. If it weren't for the blessing of elves' biotechnology by the Ministry of Agriculture, there would be no way to achieve harmonious coexistence between humans and demons - the first and biggest problem is the lack of food supply.

This can be seen in the annual report of the General Directorate of Affairs.

Since he implemented the policy of coexistence between humans and demons to the entire Qi Kingdom, the food consumption in various places can be said to be rising steadily, almost doubling every year compared to previous years, which is absolutely devastating to a society that relies on farming alone.

Perhaps after the disintegration of the Yong Dynasty, the attitude of the Six Nations towards demons has undergone a fundamental change, which is also one of the reasons.

Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about these problems.

Taksis's brushstrokes have become a lot more procrastinated now, and it seems that she is also thinking about how to describe this matter.

The letter ends here.

But Xia Fan's thoughts were not pulled back for a long time.

The reason why he would read this letter repeatedly was that apart from the greetings on the front page, the rest was the record about Angel White Feather.

The so-called angel is Luo Qingqing.

In fact, there are also records about immortals on the mainland. From the description, they are basically the same as those in the West Pole. Luo Qinghui, who has been transformed into a messenger of the White Gate, will appear from time to time around the world, and where she appears, There must be evil that is extremely difficult to deal with.

In five years, the worldly situation has improved markedly.

Even many areas that were originally infested with evil spirits have gradually returned to their normal state.

Coupled with Ning Wanjun's diligent management, the Jinxia Army was invincible, not to mention creating a prosperous world, at least it was prosperous.

Under such circumstances, it is by no means easy to identify that all living beings are in crisis.

Even Xia Fan will feel a lot of pressure.

And revisiting the letter will give him a little relief - he doesn't need to do it all alone, and there are many people willing to trust him ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to support decisions that sound outrageous.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Li walked in with a plate of breakfast.

"Are you reading the letter again?"

"Well, because the plan is about to begin—"

"It's really just for planning?" Li put down the breakfast in his hand, leaned his head and leaned over, "Why do I think you're expecting something else? Or...you're tired of hearing the word husband, and want to change it to something else. Taste to taste, like... dear?"

When she said this, her forehead was already pasted with Xia Fan.

Through the skin, he can easily feel the other party's warm touch.

And...there are some disturbing emotions.

"Another trick?" Xia Fan protested.

"What does it matter, this is the nature of the fox demon... Besides, you enjoy it, don't you?" Li wrapped Xia Fan with his tail and pressed him down.