Chapter 321 Return

When the morning sun rises, the warm sunlight shines on the edge of the Eternal Sky City, announcing the beginning of a new day.

For ordinary people, today is no different from yesterday. No, not just for ordinary people, even for some people with relatively high status, today is just an ordinary day.

We need to eat normally, live and work normally, live well normally, breathe every breath of air we can, and even get up normally and go to school normally.

Well, the word "go to school" seems unusual in the apocalypse, but who told this child who wants to go to school to be called Lahar...

In fact, it is not difficult to go to school in the Eternal Sky City. The difficulty lies not in the matter of going to school itself, but in the prerequisite of being in the Eternal Sky City.

When the sleepy Lahar managed to finish washing up, Hima had already prepared breakfast for Lahar - soy milk fried dough sticks, a small piece of freshly baked cake, a soft fried egg, and a cup of Milk from Level 4 mutated cows.

A normal breakfast for Laharl, Dirang, and even Hima.

Chewing his favorite cake, Rahal looked at Hima who was still busy at the kitchen counter, then looked at the still vacant seat next to him belonging to the "Head of the Family", and asked inarticulately. : "Ms. Hima, where is Mr. Dirang?"

"Mr. Lahar, Mr. Dujean is busy with official duties, so I'm afraid I can't have breakfast with you."

While responding to Rahal's "role-playing game", Hima continued to be busy with the housework at hand. After a while, she brought a plate of vegetable salad and placed it in front of Rahal, and then took off her apron. , sat next to Lahar.

"He hasn't been home for a long time."

Rahal grumbled while eating the food, but Hima understood "the world of adults" better, caressing Rahal's forehead, and just smiled without saying a word.

"How is your life at school? By the way, I heard that the midterm exam will be in a while. This is your first midterm exam. Last time, Dirang said that as long as you can get into the top ten in the class, we will go You can spend a day in Yanjing, do whatever you want, and go wherever you want.”

"Uh-huh."

Lahar, who had a mouthful of food, immediately became energetic when he heard this. He swallowed the food in his mouth and vividly described his wish: "I heard Bakir say that he went to Yanjing with his father last time. There are several interesting treasures in the military camp in the inner city, including rabbits, bears, and lions. I want to go there too. "

"There is also the amusement park that Wang Yue mentioned,

Xima, do you know that a new amusement park has opened in Yanjing? "

"And Lin Mengmeng, she told me that there is also a monster museum and a zombie museum in Yanjing. The zombie museum seems to have updated the latest level six zombies. There are also zombie dolls sold inside. I want that!"

Xima looked at Rahal with a black eye as he told her the "information" she brought back from the class. She lamented that the world of children was more exciting than hers. She did not interrupt Rahal's interest and just sat there. Next to him, he listened to the interesting stories from Lahar's mouth.

"By the way, Xima, Ms. Lin Tianxue came to our school the day before yesterday..."

"kindness?"

Xima immediately perked up her ears.

"Ms. Lin Tianxue delivered a speech in the lecture hall and invited us to dinner. By the way, she also held a little child. That little brother was so cute. I even touched his hand."

Hearing this, Xima suddenly felt a sense of emotion - Fang Yuqiong, the son of Fang Bai and Lin Tianxue, and the grandson of Lin Haifeng, stood on top of everyone's heads as soon as he was born. Even with Lahar's status, Backstage, everyone can only look up to the existence...

By the way, it is said that Commander Lin has a real grandson. What is that boy's name?

forget……

These complex thoughts arise involuntarily in the mind, and then are suppressed by Xima in her heart - with Xima's intelligence, she can already see the twists and turns here, when three months ago, Commander Lin and his wife... After the birth of his grandson Zixu, Fang Yuqiong was immediately put on the table. Even with Commander Lin's acquiescence, Fang Bai held a three-day birthday party in the Eternal Sky City, and the one who was born earlier was There is no news about the child until now...

Rumor has it... that child's father seems to be the only one who used to be the White Tiger God of War in the military, but now...

Feeling that death is like a lamp going out, a ruthless emperor's family, listening to Lahar talking about interesting things that happened in school, it was not until Lahar finished breakfast that Hima put on Lahar's coat and sent him out the door.

At the door, the bodyguards Dirang arranged for Lahar had been waiting for a long time.

…

The serial residential area is not far from the aristocratic school where Lahar is located. The bodyguard is walking on the quiet and tidy streets with Lahar in his arms. There are few people along the way, but the environment is beautiful. From time to time, there are fully armed security robots patrolling back and forth, scanning. Look at the identities of passers-by.

Along the way, Laharl met three acquaintances - it is said that they are all serial-level experts. Although Laharl could not remember their names, it was always right to call them uncle. He also met five classmates and several The children walked happily together under the care of the bodyguards. When the powerful ladies passing by saw this scene, they all showed knowing smiles.

No one is born with darkness, and no one is born with inhumanity. The activity and innocence of children will always bring out the good side of human beings.

Until Lahar, who was playing around, staggered, and was about to fall over. Suddenly, light and shadow suddenly flashed around him, and a big hand gently wrapped around Lahar's waist, and then gently picked up Lahar.

"Long time no see. Drink, it's quite heavy!"

Familiar tone, familiar breath, sensing the familiar face hidden under the black trench coat beside him, Lahar suddenly screamed, then hugged the neck of the person next to him and cheered: "Uncle Wenyu, Wenyu Uncle! Why did you come to see me?"

The bodyguard behind him was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure. Just as he was about to step forward, he heard the cheers from Lahar's mouth and couldn't help but stop.

The name "Wenyu" is powerful!

Behind him, a taller and more familiar figure strode forward. Everyone along the way, no matter the rank or the ladies, bowed their heads to show respect, but Tang Haofei just waved his hand and looked at Wen Yu teasing Lahar with a slightly impatient expression. He looked at the watch on his hand.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late."

Wen Yu glanced at Tang Haofei and pinched Lahar's little face, then handed Lahar to his bodyguard and said to Old Tang with a smile.

"So, you don't understand life..."

…

"how do you feel?"

"How about what?"

"I mean, the feeling of breaking one's own vows..."

"Ah! You mean you will never return to the gathering place in Yanjing. Am I not in the Eternal Sky City?"

Wen Yu's fallacies made Tang Haofei a little helpless. Looking at Wen Yu who seemed to be on a tour, Tang Haofei sighed softly: "Actually, it's just a joke to never go back to some place again. To be honest, I'm coming back this time." , I think you feel it too, there are your acquaintances, your friends, and your memories here..."

"Yes, there is also a smell that disgusts me. To be honest, the air here in Yanjing is really making me feel more and more depressed!"

The noisy atmosphere, the feasting of the strong, the endless lamentation of the weak, this is heaven and hell, and for Wen Yu, this is Yanjing and the Eternal Sky City - a place name with no special meaning.

The powerful perception ability envelopes the small half of the Eternal Sky City. The breaths of those familiar people, the words and deeds, and the scenes are just the past, just the past - only when you are free from worries, can you be free and unfettered. This is Wen Yu What Wen Yu longs for is what Wen Yu pursues.

For Wenyu, this is his life.

"By the way, do you still remember Lin Kuangliu?"

"ah?"

"He gave birth to a son. Well, it can't be said to be his son. It should be the son of his clone and Claire's clone. They are the two that you trampled to death. Lin Haifeng guessed correctly, the clone. The offspring reproduced from the body are no different from normal people, but that little guy is now being squeezed out by his little aunt. "

"How miserable?"

"If you don't become a royal family member, you may not even be able to keep your name. If Old Man Lin hadn't been watching over you, you might have died before you were born... I have to say that the old man's daughter has inherited his ruthlessness. All of a sudden, my "brother and sister-in-law" were deceived. Tsk tsk, you don't know that there are always a lot of messy things happening in Yanjing. Every day is so exciting! Even better than the movies!”

"That's why I hate this place!"

"Yes. In fact, if there weren't so many people here and I could find all kinds of services and provide me with all kinds of conveniences, I wouldn't like this place. But it's just what I want if you don't want to come back. If you come back, we will The relationship between the two has become complicated again..."

"Don't worry, Yanjing is yours. Even if it's not yours, it's still Lin Haifeng's. Anyway, it's not mine. I don't care about this shabby place!"