Beauty Steals the Country [End Times]

Since the opening of Lingwu School, Mu Xishan has stayed at the S base—he still has to bear a lot of pressure on his own before he can train a large number of educational talents.It was not easy for Jiang Qi either. The traffic pressure in Huaxia was temporarily relieved, but the delay in information dissemination was still a big problem. He spent half a year looking for the magic mine for making the tree station.Apart from visiting their children in the elf mother tree regularly every month, the two have almost no chance to meet each other.

From the time they entered the plantation isolation area, there were heavy soldiers on their hands to guard the future rulers of the north—even if the two little ones hadn't been born yet.

The towering giant trees are hung with tree sacs of various veins, and the sacs are bulging like lanterns, full of magical and strange beauty.Many elves have been born one after another to go to the s base to learn to integrate into society, but after the tree sac is emptied, it begins to shrink, and the branches and leaves become knotted.

"Go in." Mu Xishan said, the mother tree split open the tree clothes, and opened its heart to welcome its favorite child.

Jiang Qi followed Muxi Mountain into the heart of the tree. In the place where the power of life was most abundant, there was an extremely round, gem-like translucent tree sac, which was protected by layers of branches. child.

Saying "snuggle" means that two parents who are full of fatherly love ignore all the disharmonious factors-in fact, two big-headed dolls that have grown facial features, nails, and lanugo sleep together upside down, and the black-haired doll is pinching the golden-haired doll. With tiny legs, the golden-haired doll gnawed at the feet of the black-haired doll with its toothless mouth open, and even the umbilical cords were entangled with each other reluctantly.

Modern men and women cultivate offspring by using stem cells from one party to cultivate eggs, combining with the other party’s sperm outside the body, and then choosing to implant the fertilized eggs into the woman’s uterus for surrogacy, or to use machines to cultivate them in an artificial uterus... After Jiang Qi explained the method, he immediately He was rejected by Mu Xishan.He neither wanted his children to be born from strange women, nor did he want them to be conceived in a cold machine.

Therefore, the elf mother tree has become a good choice.The two each use stem cells to cultivate eggs, which are fertilized in the heart of the mother tree and conceived with the power of life of no other kind.

The two of them passed their fingers through the entangled tree vines, stroked the capsule with their fingertips, and seemed to be able to feel the breathing and heartbeat of the two children.

Plop, plop, plop... It's hard to describe this incredible and subtle feeling - like a trickle of warm water swimming through an empty chest, the birth of life, the fetters connected by blood, make even the cold-hearted Mu Xishan feel a pang. It's a pity, but out of love for the house and the black, he has a much kinder attitude towards Jiang Qi who provides the other half of the child's life... although most of the time he still loves to ignore him.

The fingertips of the two stroking the sac touched each other, and Jiang Qi took the opportunity to grab Mu Xishan's fingers, intertwined them, and stuck them to the tree sac.Just as Mu Xishan had the idea of ​​breaking free, the tree sac moved slightly——

The little golden retriever whose leg was hurt by the pinch broke free unwillingly, and accidentally kicked the little black hair, which happened to be kicked in the face.

Mu Xishan immediately forgot about Jiang Qi's hand, and looked into the emerald sac fluid——

The little black hair seemed to be stunned by his brother's kick, and he quietly opened his mouth, then opened his mouth again, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly pushed the little golden hair away with his palm - the strength was unusual The fetus and the tree sac were shaken twice. Before the little golden retriever could figure out the direction, he put his butt on the bottom of the sac, and his face was pressed against the sac and squeezed out of shape.The originally round tree capsule also protruded from one end to the other.

The little golden retriever was also aggrieved, twitched his buttocks, and turned around slowly, the little black fur had already turned his back to him.

It seems that even the feelings and thoughts can be shared in the same bag. The little golden retriever realized that the little black hair didn't want to talk to him, so he raised his small legs angrily, hesitatingly stretched them on the little black hair's curved back, and the little toes squirmed back and forth. He didn't even have the guts to harass little Hei Mao's back, and after several months of friendship, Little Golden Retriever also understood that Little Hei Mao's ancestors were not easy to coax.The little golden retriever opened its mouth, and finally retracted its feet honestly, slowly squeezed back to the little black hair, stretched out its hands to hug the little black hair's back, stretched its little face and rubbed the little black hair's neck.The little black hair didn't move.

Jiang Qi's forehead twitched, and he silently moved his eyes away——of the two children, the little golden-haired one looks the most like him, and his body is also stronger than the black-haired baby's. It's just his personality...it's hard to describe.

When Mu Xishan and the two were about to leave, the little golden retriever was still trying his best to please the motionless little black hair, and the little black hair——closed eyes and relaxed eyebrows, and slightly opened his small mouth.

"Xiao Hei fell asleep?" Jiang Qi walked around the other side of the tree sac, looking at Xiao Hei Mao's face.

Mu Xishan walked over, looked at the lazily sleeping little Heimao, reached out his hand to gently touch the little Heimao's face through the tree sac, the little Heimao felt his favorite breath, stretched out his mouth, and sucked Mu Xishan's finger Sharp, Mu Xishan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "I didn't sleep, I just didn't bother to talk to Xiao Jin."

Jiang Qi also stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Jin through the tree sac, but was kicked away by Xiao Jin who was in a bad mood because he was left out by Xiao Hei.Jiang Qi's forehead twitched again.

Mu Xishan withdrew his finger and bid farewell to Xiao Hei who was reluctant to smack his mouth. After the two left, Xiao Jin Mao continued to harass Xiao Hei Mao relentlessly, and Xiao Hei Mao's old god pretended to be dead on the ground.

In July, the first semester of Lingwu School ends and the summer vacation begins.

In other ordinary schools, especially in the south for example, each school has holidays in early summer.After the school bell rang, even the hardest-working children would rush back to the dormitory, tidy up their luggage in the dormitory, and rush to the teleportation array like a tired bird returning to its nest—for ordinary people, books are precious, and every opportunity to learn is incomparable precious.

But for children who have the ability to enjoy resources, it is their nature to love to play, and a boring study life will always be a boring burden.

As for Lingwu Academy, there is a group of the top next generation in all of China.When they were procrastinating and unwilling to pack their luggage, the life teacher actively helped them; He was mercilessly thrown out of the reading room by the stern and selfless administrator when he had no access to magical knowledge.

They carried their luggage feebly one by one, and walked towards the gate dejectedly. The two gates of the school were ruthlessly closed behind them!

No matter how many times the password is read, there is no response.

"Ah! I don't want to have a holiday, you let me in, let me in, I don't want to go home!!!" Countless unfeeling children who forget their parents and their mothers grabbed their hair and slapped the school gate.

And even more ruthless than them was the school gatekeeper, who mechanically broadcast a sentence: "Due to the expansion of students next semester, therefore, Lingwu School will expand during the summer vacation. Please be considerate of all students and do not stay in the school."

"I want to go in and you let me in, I just missed the last paragraph! I can't sleep without seeing the ending!!!"

"Due to the expansion of students in the next semester..."

"Ah! If I don't listen, if I don't listen, you can tell me whether to let me in or not! My hometown is meaningless and I don't need a holiday. Just let me stay at school! Please! !!"

"Due to the expansion of students in the next semester..."

Countless parents, grandparents, grandparents, and uncles who rushed to pick up their sons, grandchildren and nephews were dumbfounded. They looked at the children of those little birds wandering around the school gate as if they were abandoned, and then looked at the building that ruthlessly separated countless families. School, silent for a long time... Such a child who has no children and grandchildren love must not be my kind—or—Northern is indeed playing a big game of chess.

Jiang Qi also visited base s.

"The approximate location of the Demon Mine has been delineated, but I still have to go there myself." As a result, I was harassed for a few days by the brat who refused to leave in the city lord's mansion, and was pestered by the parents to accuse the school of hindering the harmony of human relations. Xishan thought for a moment with a headache, then left the base and ran away with Jiang Qi.

With a group of guards, the two dressed as walking businessmen and ran all the way out of the border, westward, and rushed to the long desert river outside the Stein Union Camp.

The long desert river is an uninhabited area formed after the disaster, stretching for thousands of kilometers and full of boulders.The most amazing thing is that in the daytime, here is a boundless desert, the high temperature is unbearable. As time goes by, the sand and stones recede, and the water seeps out of the sand. At night, it becomes a boundless river. Alternating day and night, the river sank again and sand and stones surfaced.

The only constant is the boulder, which stands silently day and night, never shifting.

Passing through this area requires a high degree of mental tension. When the sand is above the water and below the water, be careful not to step on the air and be sucked in by the quicksand. When the water is above the sand and below, you must also be careful not to slip and fall and drown.

A group of green Beetle cars coming from the direction of the Stein Union Camp, nimbly galloping on the sun-burned golden desert sea, the idiosyncratic wheels spit out a mouthful of sand every time they roll, a dark-skinned girl in a headscarf pointed at the ahead.

"Look at that—!"

In the distance, a green leather car with its license plate removed was stuck in the sand, motionless, probably because it got into the sand and turned off. Several people moved around the car, probably for maintenance.

Among the Beetles, another fat man with a turban and a big nose muttered, "Another group of idiots. You don't know how to change the wheels after entering this area. Leave them alone, we'll just drive away."

"Don't!" The dark-skinned girl looked at two people coming out of the car with bright eyes, one was covered tightly by a cloak, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, walked aside and waited, the other only slightly covered her hands In front of the forehead, bending down to look at the wheel, the muscles of the back are pulled out of a beautiful arc, the broad shoulders and long legs are very attractive, especially the blond hair, which seems to shine under the light.

When the car approached, the girl's face was pressed against the glass, and she could clearly see the front face of the blond man—the girl squinted her eyes dazedly, and she swore that this was the first time she had seen such a handsome man when she grew up so big. The sharp silhouette like a knife, the tightly pursed thin lips, the deep and charming eyes like the sea, the slightly raised brows, and the sweat rolling on the face, all of them are sexy and charming.

"Father! Help them!" The dark-skinned girl acted like a baby to the fat man, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't bear to take her eyes off the man.

The fat man curled his lips, drove the car closer, pondered the identity of the pedestrian, opened the car window, poked his head out of the window and shouted in broken Chinese: "Bull chicken (dude)! Do you need (need) help?"

"Can I borrow some water? Our water tank is leaking." The blond handsome man walked over with long legs.

The dark-skinned girl's heart was pounding, and before the fat man could react, she actively took out several bottles of high-grade drinking water from the bottom, handed them to the blond man with a blushing face, and said in relatively fluent Chinese: "My name is Atta, how about you?" ?”

"My surname is Jiang." The blond man said with some reservations, and then asked, "Can I have a few more bottles?"

The fat man raised his voice and complained, "Hey, do you think this water is derogatory (cheap)? It would be nice to sell you a few bottles, but I want to take more derogatory meaning." The fat man rolled his shrewd eyes and moved his thick lips Still wanting to sit on the ground and raise the price, the handsome blond man was getting impatient, took the water, thanked him, and flipped through his wallet.

Atta waved his hand to indicate that he would not accept money. The fat man turned his head and glanced at the girl with her elbow turned outward, and then turned around to kill her. The man had already left with the water in his arms, leaving only a bag of universal crystal coins hanging on the rear mirror .

The fat man took out the money and spat, "What are you dragging!" He opened the bag and counted them one by one.

Atta snatched the money and threw it aside, "Dad, don't you have any sympathy? You only think about making money! Didn't you see that handsome man's lips were peeling off? If he doesn't drink water, he will suffer from heat stroke! He won't be able to survive the night." What about the Violent Corpse Desert then?"

"Look again, stupid daughter!" The fat man raised his chin impatiently, and laughed gloatingly, "Look at your sweetheart who is about to suffer from heat stroke."

The handsome blond man first gave four bottles of water to the other three, and he opened a bottle and took a sip of the remaining two bottles, moistened his lips, and then walked to the guy in the cloak—the guy whose face couldn't be seen clearly seemed to be suffering from heat stroke , standing unsteadily, and walking unsteadily.The blond handsome man walked over to support the cloaked guy, let him lean on his shoulder, opened the bottle he had drunk, and fed him water one mouthful at a time.

"Why kissing indirectly!" Atta pouted and muttered in an unhappy mood, "Also, doesn't that shameful guy have long hands? Can't he drink water by himself?!"

Finally, when the handsome blond man fed the cloaked guy a bottle of water, the jealous little girl breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the sweat rolling down from the handsome blond man's face and his dried lips again, and muttered: " Don't lock that guy up, drink more water, handsome boy!"

The handsome blond man finally let go of the guy in the cloak and opened another bottle of water, the dark-skinned girl bent her lips in joy.

However, the handsome blond man didn't drink any water, he just pursed his lips, poured water on his hands, and whispered something to the cloaked guy. The cloaked guy bent down, and the blond handsome man held up a handful of water to wash the cloaked guy's face.

"Oh! This prodigal man! This is high-grade drinking water that can't be bought! He even luxuriously washed the face of a soft-legged shrimp with heat stroke."

The fat man stared round his eyes, and the dark-skinned girl looked at the blond handsome man with a disappointed face, so meticulously washed the cloaked guy's face, moistened his neck, and wiped his arms.Under the sun, the blond man's blade-like sharp-edged facial features seemed to be frozen, his eyes focused, his expression as if he was performing a certain mission, his devout movements... but it was just to relieve the heat of a loved one.

"I feel like I'm in love with him all over again."

The dark-skinned girl murmured, and for the first time since meeting him, she took her eyes off the handsome blond man's face and focused on the cloaked guy.Even though she couldn't even see his face clearly, the girl was suddenly full of deep envy for him.