Chapter 47 Age Issues

Boom! Boom!

The sudden rise of the huge wave shocked the sleeves. She looked anxiously at Di Aolan: "Big brother and General Mo have been down for almost half an hour. Is there any problem?"

"No problem!" The little girl answered absent-mindedly, and her eyes turned around with the seagulls flying in the sea and sky.

Boom! Another wave.

"Oh, Sister Aolan, did you listen to me or not?" Xiuer ran to Di Aolan and shook her palm vigorously. "In terms of strength, General Mo may not be as good as the eldest brother, but she has an extraordinary history. What if there is any super baby?"

"Super baby?" Di Aolan blinked his eyes, and two soft lights rushed straight into the water. He immediately took them back. The thief smiled and said, "That's no problem!"

"But why am I always uneasy?"

The two were talking when suddenly the waves were in a hurry, and a white figure rushed out, and the blue light under his feet flashed. Regardless, they hurriedly flew to Qingyang Port and only left their voice in the air: "The conditions have been negotiated, and the troops are closed!"

"Yes, okay, okay!" Lin Pingzhi smiled, but his heart sank. This proud woman must have defatiated. Listening to her voice, it became a little hoarse and strange, but I didn't know what she had talked about with Chairman Zhou?

"Ah ha, Chairman Zhou!"

As soon as he saw Zhou Yi jump out of the water, Lin Pingzhi immediately greeted him with a smile, "General Mo has just said that the conditions have been negotiated. Now, I don't know what President Zhou has ordered. Don't you dare to disove, haha!"

"Nothing," Zhou Yi smiled and said, "You owe me 55,000 taels of silver. Give them to me as soon as you return to Hong Kong. These dozen Japanese and Sang warships are temporarily moored in the military port. I will come to pick them up at the right time. As for the cost of mooring, General Mo will pay. This...this...is that what General Mo talked about?" Lin Pingzhi almost blew his teeth down.

"Exact!" Zhou Yizheng said, "General Mo is a talented man who is brave and decisive. What is especially valuable is that he focuses on supporting our folk power. He is really a good official who is praised and tears in his eyes!"

"Yes, yes... the president said it very well!" Lord Lin asked tentatively with a wry smile, "President, have you raised your power and completely annihilated the Japanese and Sang warships? Have you ever met the commander of their naval battle, from Gong Yongye?"

"Of course I saw it!" Di Aolan interrupted, "This bastard still wants to fight with my brother, but he is 'slam' by my brother!"

"Dead?"

"I can't die any more!"

"Okay, okay! It's really gratifying!" Lin Pingzhi's facial muscles trembled, but there was no smile in his eyes. Instead, there was a terrible light, and his fists behind him were secretly clenched.

After Chen Xiu was killed and captured, the Risang fleet quickly returned to the mainland and ran faster than the rabbit. Without a strong Chen practitioners, there is no doubt that the naval battle will definitely be lost, and we can only wait for revenge in the future. Without the pursuers, Xiaolong Nizi refused to stir up the waves, so Zhou Yi and others walked for most of the day before approaching Qingyang Port.

"The speed of this wooden sailboat is still too slow. I don't know how the shipbuilding technology of other empires is now. We must build a hard ship that can't be shaken by Chen Xiu to dominate the world. Looking at the ship calmly sailing into the port, Zhou Yi couldn't help thinking.

At this time, the sunset has gone down and the sky is green. When all the materials are settled on the shore, it will be completely dark. Lin Ping tried his best to stay. Zhou Yi, Di Aolan, Xiuer, Lin Ya and Xiaolan couldn't stop and rushed directly to Qingyang City.

Although it has passed eight o'clock at night, the city gate has not been closed yet, and there are even some blonde foreigners holding monsters.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi was a little puzzled.

"Oh, they should have come overseas to observe the new weapons refining conference of the United States, right? Now, this conference has spread all over Zhongxia, and many Chen Xiu and senior officials have gone to Dijing. The former is going to buy some treasures, and the latter is going to dig out these devices to refine the new Ruila!" Xiaolan said, "Alas, I really envy those who can refine. Unfortunately, the basic value of the soul is too high."

"Oh, the National Refining Conference?" Zhou Yi's heart moved, "This is an opportunity to observe and improve... Moreover, Yue Wei is also in the capital--" Although he has a high understanding of the equipment, after all, his level is limited, so he has no intention to participate. Thinking of Yue Wei, the intellectual and elegant beauty appears in his mind. He is warm and a little impatient. Wait.

"Brother, you must be tired today, so just have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, when I say goodbye to my master, I will go to Beijing with you to find Sister Yuewei. It's been three years, and your refining level must have improved again, right?

"What did you say?" Lin Ya suddenly turned around, and her beautiful eyes stared at her sleeve without blinking, "I heard it right? Do you think Zhou Yi...Zhou Yi will refine?"

Good weapons can not only greatly improve the level of Chen Xiu, but also make profits, which is more profitable than mining industries such as gold and silver, which are monopolized by the state. The four major families in the south of the Yangtze River have changed several times. Now the west gate has fallen, and the Situ family is mediocre. The Lin family is as usual, but the Wang family is in the sky. One of the important reasons is that the Wang family has two master refiners, one of which has reached the sixth level! Although the Lin family has a seventh-level refining master, he is over 90 years old and is dying.

But it is so difficult for a family, a sect, to produce a refiner, that some forces will fight for a refiner, or even by any means. Therefore, Lin Ya's surprised expression when she heard that Zhou Yi would refine was still relatively conservative.

"I know a little fur, just getting started." Seeing Zhou Yi's slightly shy face, who would have thought that such a gentle and harmless teenager would spank other girls at the bottom of the sea.

"How old are you? You are already a master of refining gods, and you can also refine..." Stars have appeared in Lin Ya's eyes. If the sleeves are not beside her, she may jump directly. You should know that the way of refining is more complicated than Chen Xiu. In addition to talent and understanding, you also need to master various techniques of using the six treasures, and remember various array structures. It's a big deal to think about it. However, it seems that this little master is also just starting to practice. If the level is high enough, he will not watch the game, but participate in the game.

However, it is definitely not too simple for him to make such achievements at such an age. Zhou Yi, Zhou... There are several families surnamed Zhou in Zhongxia, but they are not famous for their cultivation. If so, maybe he is a disciple of the sect... Yuchenyuan is full of women, and the school is extremely mysterious and raises more monsters. Then, I'm afraid that those who are qualified to produce such a talented teenager will count Xuanmen...

"What cultivation, what training, what training, so tired..." Ao Lan stretched out his waist, "Don't be so boring, okay? I haven't eaten for a long time!"

"Okay, okay, let's eat first!" Zhou Yi fondly touched Aolan's head and looked up. There was a pub in front of him. The bright moon was in the sky. Under the moonlight, he could see the cover clearly. It was called "Chuanxiang Restaurant". Lai ran a famous food in Sichuan, Shizhou. As he spoke, he walked in first.

"Oh! Oh! Finally, we can have a big meal! And, Xiao Er, Xiao Er!" Di Aolan stamped her little feet happily and shouted as soon as she went upstairs, "Give me ten jars of good cold cloud spirits!" Cold cloud spirits come from the high and cold place in the northeast of midsummer. The degree is high, and it is rare in the mainland.

"Cold cloud spirits, ten altars?"

Xiao Er has actually paid attention to this side for a long time. It is almost impossible for four beautiful women, especially Western girls with outstanding temperament like Di Aolan, not to be noticed. However, as soon as she heard such a delicate girl open her mouth, she wanted to drink alcohol, and she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Of course, will my brother still short your money?" The little girl stared.

"Yes, yes!" If you have money, you won't make a son of a son. In accordance with this principle, Xiao Erfei also went there. While running, he thought about it. This foreign girl speaks Chinese and summer language quite smoothly.

"I didn't expect that my sister still likes spirits! It's very cool to kill in the East China Sea and make so much money. Today, my sisters and I will have a good drink!" Zhou Yi laughed.

"Good!" Xiuer was also lively by nature and immediately applauded.

"sister?" Lin Ya curled her lips and said, "Which eye can tell that we are younger than you? I'm afraid that Xiuer, a shameless little hoof, is bigger than you? What a sorry name for my sister! If you don't call me sister today, we won't drink it!"

With that, he grabbed Xiuer's cup and chopsticks and said unrelentlessly, "Call me, call me sister Xiuer!"

"Death Linya, what are you doing? Zhou Yiming is older than me. Give it back to me quickly!" The sleeves were embarrassed, and her pretty face turned red. She smiled and wanted to take it over. Lin Ya just didn't give it to her, and even used the Chen method to protect the cup.

"You--" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and looked down at his childish face in the wine glass, which was really unchanged from a few years ago... He suddenly remembered that Aoxue was thousands of years old and still looked like a girl, not to mention himself who was less than 20 years old after crossing the time?

If on earth, like yourself and Aoxue, it is almost a taboo love between modern people and ancestors, but in Chenxiu mainland, there seems to be no such concern... It seems that for the long life of the dragon clan, even if 5,000 years is longer, it will make Ao Xue a mature woman at most...

Looking up at the sleeves, this girl was not obvious a few years ago, but now she has some meaning of an anime beautiful girl. Her face is slightly tender, but her figure has grown. If you cover the innocent girl's face and look at the breast augmentation and thin waist, it makes some sense to say that she is bigger than she looks.

Zhou Yi touched his chin and pricked his hands hard, but this was far from telling the problem. Looking at Lin Ya and Xiaolan's narrow expressions, and Xiuer's gloating expressions, he sighed and said helplessly, "Sister Lin Ya, Sister Xiaolan, and, um, this sleeve... Sister, don't make trouble-- ”

"Hahaha--" Seeing Zhou Yi's expression, the four women laughed without image, attracting the diners around them to look sideways. But it seems that these people are students of Qingyang College, not to mention that the four girls are extremely beautiful, and no one came to stop drinking.

Zhou Yi muttered a few words, as if he recognized his age, didn't say anything, and began to bow his head to eat.