Chapter 489: Wonderful sound method?

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Han family dinner.
The StarCraft family, once-a-year family gatherings, can't be shabby. The Han family came and went, and the neighboring tribes who could come back, the confidant and the fragrant wine, were the grand events of the Upper East Side.
The wine is in the hustle and bustle, and several side squats, and the old things are re-raised. Han Kui’s face is not bad. These people have some means, and they have invited a high-ranking senior official from the eighth district to show up. In the speech, they are more critical of the Han family’s behavior. It is suggested that the Han family should inherit talents early.
The senior official is indeed a white man. Han Kuisheng has a few social remarks. He is annoyed that this person looks high and thinks that it is still a new era. There are many racial discriminations in the speech, and he wants to throw this white official out of the Korean family.
The old friend he had invited in the morning did not know why, but he did not show up.
The man has prospered in the past few years, and Han Kuisheng did not have much hope for his attendance at the Korean family gathering. However, at this time, it is expected that there will be any gods who will descend from the sky and drive away for the white officials who will not look at the eyes.
"There are guests to... send two hundred years of ginseng two strains, two hundred years of Huang Jing, two health and spirits, two deep sea corals."
The ceremonies shouted, and the Korean family was surprised. It was difficult to buy real medicines in this year. Who is so big?
It was the white official who heard what a hundred years of ginseng, a hundred years of Huang Jing, and felt that the value coming today was somewhat overjoyed. He decided to talk to Han Kuisheng after the decision.
Han Kuisheng is confused, except for Mr. Pang, his friends have been present, Lao Pang is not such a person... Who sent such a valuable gift?
The young master in a tuxedo couldn't help but secretly look at the guests around him.
The appearance is bright, mainly because of the temperament of the whole body, people do not dare to marry. Although the influence of the Dongting incident five years ago, many people in the Earth Federation have embraced the "Chinese ancient style", and they have used the ancient art to learn six arts and wear costumes. There is also a lot of retro dress on the streets of the eighth district of Yuexing, but the master of ceremonies is really not seen. Who will wear Hanfu so temperament.
Wide robes, large sleeves, long skirts, mopping the ground, no fat powder, young beauty, action between the advance and retreat, a faint flower and grass fragrant for the nose, lingering elegance.
The gift she sent was too expensive, and the master of ceremonies would not be allowed to sing.
Han Weiya stayed close to Lin Luoran for a long time, another journey of interstellar travel, seeing that this is not the same as before, she just wants to give Han’s surprise surprise, and then she will give her a gift, just a gift she sees as ordinary. Ordinary people's eyes are good things that money can't buy.
Therefore, her gift box was carried in, and the people had not yet arrived, but it has already caused the curiosity of all the guests present.
Everyone stared at the door, Han Weiya's purple clothes were moving, the unmarried men's eyes were dazzling, and even the women who were naturally careful, the eyes were twilight, but they also had to admit that the young women wearing purple Chinese clothes were good-looking. Make people self-defeating.
Han Kuisheng stared at him from Han Weiya as soon as he entered the door.
The father and the daughter have lived together for many years, and the shackles have made him suspicious in his heart, but Han Weiya was only sixteen years old when she left the earth. She was destroyed because of her appearance. She was wearing a silk hat all the year round, and her body did not grow long... The girl in front of her, More like his daughter, but whether it is looks or temperament, it is completely different from his memory.
I haven't seen it for five years, my father is a little older.
Before Han Weiya’s commemoration was thrown away, where there was still a mind to manage the other person she was looking forward to in the venue, and looked at Han Kuisheng’s face with some vicissitudes, tears brushing, like a faucet forgotten--
"Weier?"
Han Weiya nodded and flung in Han Kuisheng’s arms.
"Dad, my daughter missed you."
The various scenes that Han Kuisheng originally envisioned could not be compared to this "dad". The slick big merchants were overwhelmed by their daughters, and thousands of flavors came together.
what? Is that Han Weiya? !
There was a scream in the meeting room. Some of the Han family had a side-by-side support. They only felt that they had knocked on a stick and vomited blood. They also had to rush to the front table to loyalty and congratulate Han Kuisheng on the reunion of his father and daughter.
The sudden appearance of Han Weiya, stunning single men, scared the non-track people, the Korean family this gathering, it is really a few happy.
At the same time, in an office in the eighth district, Mr. Pang had just processed a large number of documents at the desk, lifted it up and took a look at his forehead.
When he was busy, he forgot Han Hansheng’s invitation.
I don't know where to go at this time, but I still can catch up? Mr. Pang stood up and sorted out his blouse, and was about to call the secretary in. He followed him for seven or eight years, and the secretary, who had become more and more stable, panted and opened the door of the office.
"She, Mr. Pang, she... she is back!"
Mr. Pang couldn’t see the joys and sorrows. He washed his face and asked: "Who is back?"
The secretary is steady and steady: "Han Weiya who disappeared with the other five years ago!"
Mr. Pang’s towel fell into the basin. He wanted to leave immediately. His political career still called him calm.
Mr. Pang slowly smiled.
"Except Han Weiya, is there any other abnormality in the eighth district today?"
The secretary thought about it, and said that the Liujia Mansion on the artificial lake was told by the Thunder in the evening.
Mr. Pang bowed his head and smiled. No wonder the man transferred him to the eighth district. There are two people who are involved in the dust fairy, and they can know the news as soon as possible.
Since there is news, his position, should move?
Pang Xianzhong sent out the news, this time, there will always be no more troubles.
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Liu Qingyi quickly received the voice of Lin Luoran. On the 15th day of the lunar calendar, on the Chinese Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a wonderful sound meeting in Junshan. What Liu Qingyi can do is to do this as much as possible. It spread throughout the Union and encouraged believers to go to Junshan before the day... Even if the island could not be squeezed, and it would be bad, it would have to be gathered in Dongting City.
Wonderful sound method? Just listen to this name, is it a dust fairy to preach?
Liu Qingxuan naturally did not deny it. Even after the entire Liu family had seen Liu Qingxi’s ability, the Liu family who had not taken it seriously for the family purpose acted like a chicken.
Of course, they suddenly changed their nature, or they have greed for the so-called magical skills, it is not known.
Gathering all believers, it is a vast and prosperous world. The New Age Earth Federation is still under strict control over the flow of citizens. How to make this tens of thousands of people believe in Liu, how to make them pass the examination and approval, gather in Junshan Island Nearby is not a simple matter.
As a "God ambassador", Liu Qingyi also had to cooperate with Liu Jiazhi's plan to show the miraculous ability that happened to her through premeditated coincidence.
The location of this Fa Conference was unfortunately chosen in Junshan. The Alpha League has not given up to catch Lin Luoran, the last female repair. In short, the news was released, and the dark tide surged. The Liu family was not separated, day and night. After a batch of batches and monitors, Liu Jia was thoroughly exposed to certain forces.
Until a certain day, Liu Qingyi ran back, and he was already exhausted. He also wanted to prevent being watched. The person who squeezed the dough would be angry. What's more, Liu Jia from childhood to big lady, Liu Qingyi disregarded the homeowner and persuaded him to use "true eye surgery." "There were countless surveillance devices outside Liu Zhai, and even the flies were not let go. This afternoon, the thunder of Liu Zhai was endless. When Liu Qingyi was off, the entire Liu Zhai finally regained his privacy.
The Alpha Alliance and some left-wing forces in the Earth Federation hated tooth itch. They couldn’t help but arrest Liu Qingyi for a hundred times, but they took care of the grass and stunned the snakes, and they waited for the big fish.
The water is so good that it touches the fish. Under the many dark tides, there is also a low-key but powerful force, which makes the Liu family unpredictable.
The sound of the Fa Conference, not only the propaganda of the Earth Federation is well known, and even many people in the Alpha League have become curious, and the number of people gathered from the various planets to prepare for the Earth Cave has reached an astonishing number.
The new mayor of Dongting City following Mr. Pang is also worried and happy. The infrastructure of Dongting, and it is very difficult to accommodate so many people at the same time! The good news is that this well-received sound melody will be a tribute to political achievements as long as he can handle it well.
Time is getting closer, and Lin Luoran, who is all about it, is where?
In the old house of Majia on the edge of Dongting Lake, vegetables could not be found in five years. The weeds have no knees. The two trees in the courtyard have no flowering and pruning, but they are flourishing. It is worthy of September and is full of gourd-shaped fruits. . Anyway, this owner is not there. Some residents in the community love to walk to this place and take a few fruits to go home to eat.
Today, a few old ladies went to the Majia villa and found that they were abnormal.
A Qingsuo flew up and rolled down a fruit. Someone whispered under the dense branch and seemed surprised at the delicious taste of the gourd fruit. Although the sound is small, it is true that it has been passed from the courtyard of the iron gate.
In the yard, I quietly lived again?