Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

The sky was getting darker, and the breeze that came from nowhere cleared away the few dark clouds in the sky, revealing the confused night sky. The moonlight was very pale, mixed with the street lamps in all directions, showing off a colorful halo, just like the mood of the Huang family at the moment.

Things happened too fast and too intensely, and the trembling in nervousness is often more easily ignored by people, but after everything was over, several young people playing psp suddenly trembled and sat on the ground.

The sound of pop made Huang Xuan and the others smile, and the older people also laughed, and the atmosphere in the garden was no longer so heavy, but everyone must have a lot of thoughts in their hearts, and they can't figure it out at once. I don't understand it either.

At this moment, Zhang Xinyi became excited, and gently hugged her husband and son, her eyes were shining brightly, and the three beauties were watching beside her, but they didn't dare to snatch Huang Xuan at this moment, but Zhang Xinyi laughed all of a sudden, stretched out her hand to hold Huang Xuan Xuan pushed it out, and said with a complicated mood: My son is not mine anymore, and I am not the only one who hurts.

Huang Qunsheng didn't like this kind of scene, so he coughed and said, Didn't I care about my son before?

You, do you care about your son's photo in the laboratory? Zhang Xinyi snorted, her mood really eased, she lowered her head to readjust her makeup, looked around embarrassedly, and said with a smile: It's okay, everyone Don’t be in a hurry to go back, just eat something and take a rest. A few friends from other planets, let’s taste our taste together.” Taoist Wuhua said in a warm voice, “Then it’s disrespectful. I haven't tasted it in a long time.

Most of the others didn't know the identity of Daoist Wuhua, and they just kept awe of the alien. On the contrary, Huang Liming looked at his aunt. If it had been yesterday, Zhang Xinyi would not have used such a decisive gesture at the clan gathering. Grammar, but at this moment, she spoke it smoothly, and many people did not notice that it was wrong.

For the Huang family in front of them. Huang Xuan already had the real reputation and strength of the head of the Huang family.

However, Huang Xuan did not experience the changes in everyone's minds. Just like everyone else, after the nervousness subsided, more thoughts sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

He glanced at Taoist Wuhua, and said with a normal expression: Let's have some barbecue first, the taste is strong, see if you like it, and the rest can't be done until the chef arrives.

for a while. Huang Xuan didn't know what to say or express to Taoist Wuhua.

Taoist Wuhua nodded indifferently. He found a seat and sat down on his own, quietly looking at the position of the flower bed, and so on. Bao Tian and the others breathed a sigh of relief quietly. They were even more tense than Huang Xuan. Huang Xuan, who was born on p112, still couldn't deeply understand the meaning of an elder of the management bureau and a first-level traveler.

The police lights were on outside the garden for a while, and then turned off naturally. With the presence of Huang Jindi and Zhang Shuduan, no one considered covering up. But no one left the garden either. Most of the people attending the banquet were smart people. Zhang Xinyi said it was a rest, but in fact it might have gone a step further. For issues such as unifying the caliber, even Huang Hengzhan will not be obedient at this time.

Huang Xuan pretended to be working on the barbecue grill. In fact, there was no need for him to work. The chefs and staff at the banquet had already started to move. He just couldn't organize his thoughts for a while and found a place to hide.

It was Zhang Xinyi who helped him greet Taoist Wuhua, Said, Bao Tian and others, calling each other alien friends affectionately. Roll the eyelids of everyone listening. But after Ruochan Meimei, Cai Yan and Galadia also called out. People are also used to it.

Everything is a habit, just like roujiamo and the news broadcast at seven o'clock.

Facing the aggressiveness of the Administration Bureau and the three planes, the Rongguang family will not be willing to retreat. Song Zha's behavior may be a temptation, or the first step in a series of plans. Huang Xuan's brain hurts, I can't figure out the thoughts of these Rongguang families and the Administration. ====

He only knew that the Five Clans brought not only great power, but also a strong wind on the cusp of the waves. Behind is the traditional power that cannot be seen clearly, and in the front is the emerging power that has just owned several glorious nobles --- the redistribution of the political map is like two grinding discs that bite each other, and the two sides usually do not directly rub against each other.

The chicken wings are going to be burnt. A voice suddenly came from behind, which startled Huang Xuan, and almost dropped the stick in his hand on the ground. Turning around, it was Taoist Wuhua.

You still know chicken wings. Huang Xuan laughed awkwardly.

Taoist Wuhua looked noncommittal, turned around and sat on his seat again.

Huang Xuan wrinkled his nose, and moved again helplessly, thinking that this guy walked like a ghost without making a sound.

Bao Fill and the others were talking in a low voice, Huang Xuan woke up, and quickly collected a batch of barbecue from the chefs around him, first put a handful on the table of Taoist Wuhua, and then sent them over plate by plate, like small Er sent it off and said, You use it first.

Said laughed first, grabbed two skewers of meat, stroked it with his mouth, swallowed it all, and muttered indistinctly, Why, I'm so scared.

Huang Xuan laughed twice, and said, Using our words, it's because of fear.

Taoist Wuhua said like a ghost: There are still people to be afraid of.

Huang Xuan's eyebrows twitched, thinking that the stunt of this level of traveler could not be cheating.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help asking: What do you mean?

Taoist Wuhua pointed to where Song Zha was walking, and said, You handle it yourself.

After finishing speaking, he pushed the plate on the table, nodded to Zhang Xinyi and the others, and said, Thank you very much. Then he turned to Said and waited: You guys play, I'll go first.

I didn't see him opening the plane channel, and he just disappeared in front of his eyes. A voice came from a distance: Lorraine, the era of the big plane ended as early as 100,000 years ago, it's all over.

Everyone watched Taoist Wuhua leave with different eyes. Huang Xuan was still pondering Taoist Wuhua's last words, when Nick suddenly came alive and said angrily: Great and wise master, this noisy, boring ghost The old man is talking nonsense, of course the era of the big plane is over, it was earlier than 100,000 years, and you are the most powerful, successfully repelling the enemy.

Nick's subordinate, Xiao Ni, was also unwilling to be lonely, and hurried over to flatter him, saying: Master, great, old man, annoying, great is stronger than annoying.

Lorraine still remained silent, and Ning Ao did not come out to hurt Huang Xuan.

The mood of thinking was interrupted by Ernie, Huang Xuan simply rubbed his temples, no longer thinking about what to do, and turned to Said and others: Thank you for your help this time..

It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just treat yourself to dinner. Jiao Sun was the first to say with a smile as he knew him very well, and both of them had similar identities.

One yard is one yard, Huang Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: Today I invite you to eat grilled abalone, a naturally grown abalone, in this plane, it is really a rare thing.

The Huang family nearby were stunned, not to mention the surrounding staff and chefs. For them, the sudden disappearance of Taoist Wuhua could be explained by aliens. Grilled abalone is too close to life-- -A string of aquatic products costs 6 yuan, and the streets are everywhere, but if you want to talk about an abalone...

Those present were all knowledgeable people. Most people wouldn’t believe that Huang Xuan, the patriarch of the Huang family, was talking nonsense. What’s more, the abalone in Fulin Hotel has long been famous. Many people know that there are some valuable abalones there. . But just because they knew and heard that an abalone was going to be grilled and eaten, many people's eyes opened bigger than their noses.

Zhang Xinyi glanced at Huang Xuan from afar, seeming dissatisfied with his extravagant and wasteful behavior.

Huang Xuan spread his hands very wrongly. The abalones he piled up in his hands were really like mountains. One abalone can't be sold casually. Even if a person eats it every day, he can live for several months. It's not even a luxury Not really.

Of course, there are not many people who think like him, except for alien friends, especially the Fulin chef who came right away, who looked at Huang Xuan as if they had a deep hatred, and the leading Hong Kong people said: I've never cooked grilled abalone.

This man's tone was blunt, and Liu Ziqing became anxious all of a sudden, and quickly corrected him: Old Chen has never done it...

I'm also in a hurry. Everyone is waiting to eat. You can't stew abalone slowly and starve the guests to death. Huang Xuan saw that none of the chefs came here, so he knew what was going on, and without explaining too much, he smiled and said: There is a first time for everything. There are old and tender scrambled eggs. Maybe you can create a new genre.

Grilled abalone? Abalone is not an egg laid by carp. The chef snorted, not knowing whether it was for Huang Xuan's sake or the abalone's, he pulled his cheek, and snorted twice with a half-smile , turned around and started to take the abalone from the box he brought, the one with a focused expression, holding his hands carefully, seemed to be holding an overflowing chamber pot.

Huang Xuan shrugged, walked back to the table of Bao Tian, ​​Meng Zheng, etc., patted his forehead pretending to have a headache and said, Talented people have bad tempers, and I have the best temper here.

A few people laughed, and everyone was pretending to be something, and stopped after laughing twice.

There was a moment of silence, and Said first asked, What do you want to do? I see that you have been robbing things all this time, why don't I support your group? Shi, in western Hunan, people call it a dead body .

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