The domestic Internet names in the southern peninsula are also very noisy.

"Damn Huaxia, steal our Dragon Boat Festival, steal our Qu Yuan, steal our Qin Shihuang, forget it, and want to steal our champion."

"Yes, our southern peninsula country is the most powerful country in the universe, and everything should be ours."

"If it wasn't for the participation of the flower growers back then, how could our peninsula country be divided into the southern peninsula and the northern peninsula. This time, we hope that our magician can make the flower growers look good."

"A country that doesn't find 11 footballers, what's there to be afraid of."

"Our country in the southern peninsula has Sanxing. What do their flower growers have? A poor country."

In the territory of Curry Country, there is a lot of discussion among netizens.

"We want to wash away the shame of the Himalayan war."

"Yes, we can no longer let the florists alone capture our entire platoon."

"Hmph! Our Demon Fushi can bathe in the brilliance of the divine cow all day long, eat cow dung, drink cow urine, how can a mere flower grower Fu Demon be comparable."

"I propose that if our Demon Fushi can win the championship, the country should allow him to QQ and be a woman of the empire at will."

"I am proud that our Xingdeli is the capital of Q and D."

"Those women of the lower caste are supposed to serve us in the upper caste, and it is their honor to serve us."

Wa country, kangaroo country, rooster country, diamond country, oil country, polar bear country.
There is a lot of quarrel in every country, and everyone is talking about the battle of the national destiny.

Of course, the Flower Planter territory is no exception.

Although there are also trolls on the Internet, they occasionally attack each other.

But as the descendants of the dragon, the descendants of Yan and Huang, whenever they face external enemies, they will immediately unanimously attack them.

Unity is something engraved in the bones of flower growers.

It is the precipitation of thousands of years of history of flower growers.

It is the gene of the survival of the fittest through the baptism of countless wars.

"I don't know which family's son is going to shed blood and sweat for us this time."

"But my aptitude is shallow, so I can't become a magician, and I can't do my part for the motherland."

"I heard that more than a dozen cities, including Xishi, Kunming, Urumu, and Heilong, have started the construction of Fumo Academy. After it is completed, I must let my son sign up."

"Although the country intends to expand the recruitment of demon masters, it still depends on talent after all. I don't know if that brat in my family has this blessing."

Somewhere in Sichuan Province.

An old woman burst into tears watching the news on TV.

Holding a family portrait in his arms.

The photo shows her young self, her husband in military uniform, and seven children with carrot heads.

Times have changed, and three years ago she witnessed the death of her last son in the Battle of National Fortune.

There are eight fathers and sons, everyone joins the army, everyone is a martyr, and the family is full of loyalty.

The room is full of certificates, medals, pennants, infinite glory.

But there is only less smoke and fire, and it is deserted.

Inside the ghost cave.

"Yiyi, the calculation result is out."

The instructor of the Ghost Resuscitation Research Institute got up from the laptop, holding a form.

"Calculated from the changes in spiritual energy in five volunteers. The concentration ratio of 3.1415926% is the most suitable for the physique of our Chinese people."

"Okay, now that we've got the value, we should pack up and go back to the academy."

"After I go back, I still need my supervisor to cooperate with me in sorting out the experimental data and writing a thesis."

The tutor could naturally hear what Xiang Yi meant, that he wanted to put his name on the paper and become a co-author.

Share this glory with yourself.

The instructor was very grateful, but what she wanted more at the moment was the little white rabbit, the spirit beast.

Looking at the nine little white rabbits gathering together to eat carrots, I was overjoyed.

"Yiyi, those little white rabbits, can you really give me one? The teacher really likes them very much."

"Teacher, it's not that I don't want to, it's that Xiao Wu doesn't want to."

After satisfying her vanity, Xiang Yi also became distressed.

Among the group of people who came together, Ye Fan was the only one who didn't ask for the little white rabbit.

Others, even Li Junbai and Li Junye, two magicians who have ghost pets, love the little white rabbit too much.

Of course, what they value is not the cuteness of the little white rabbits, but their identities as spirit beasts.

"These are Xiao Wu's younger siblings, and they don't want to be separated yet."

"I think it's better to take them back first, and let them get used to it for a while."

"That's it!"

The female tutor left reluctantly.

"Then I'm going to instruct everyone to pack up, and Fumosi of the Northern Province has already notified you."

"Their people came over immediately to help us carry the equipment, and brought back the five volunteers at the same time."

"it is good."

Xiang Yi also started to pack his things.

Calculated according to the time outside, they have been here for nearly three days.

It's just because there is no darkness, it feels like it hasn't been long.

After tidying up her clothes, Xiang Yi also joined the team of sorting and packing the instruments.

Nine fluffy little snowballs followed behind her buttocks, bouncing back and forth, so cute.

Of course, the nine little guys are only close to Xiang Yi.

It was impossible for others to hug them, and before they got close, the little rabbits ran away without a trace.

Ye Fan and the others are the key labor force in the team.

Naturally, they will install whatever equipment is heavy, and they will do whatever is tiring.

Until now, Ye Fan didn't understand what this experiment was for, and whether it was successful or not.

But when I heard that I was going home, I was very happy.

Every meal here is fast-heating food, and he is almost tired of eating it.

Most importantly, his snacks and fruit beer have already been eaten and drunk.

He needs to go out and let his wife buy him delicious food.

after an hour.

A group of people finally hit the road and headed out of the ghost cave.

Compared with the previous team, there are nine more Xiaoxue groups in the team.

They all nestled on Wangcai's back, leaning against Xiang Yi's arms, very well-behaved.

A group of female students had to look elsewhere, pretending that they didn't see it.

Because seeing these little rabbits, the feeling of jealousy in my heart will burst, and I will sulking unconsciously.

Why, why don't I have a boyfriend like Ye Fan who is worth a lot of money.

If Ye Fan were my boyfriend, wouldn't this litter of cute little white rabbits be all mine.

Let Xiang Yi take up all the good things by himself, it's really disgusting! ! ! !
The most irritating thing is why this idiot Ye Fan is so stubborn, Xiang Yi is the only one in his eyes.

I can't move no matter what, how angry! ! ! !

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