Chapter 1307: Destination
"Knock knock~" After the music was turned off, Yang Ling knocked on the table a few times, and the hall slowly quieted down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I haven't had a meeting for a long time, and the excellent traditions of Chinese civilization cannot be lost, and we must hold more meetings in the future, and holding good meetings can not only increase exchanges, but also increase emotional ......."
Before Yang Ling finished speaking, Ding Cong rolled his eyes and stood up: "Do you want to put on a whole set of dragon robes, let's check in on time every day, long live the three shouts!"
"Oh, Congzi's proposal is good, come and roar a few times a day, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, so bang!" Yu Qiang's face was very excited.
"Uh-huh, you still have to kowtow!" Ding Cong pouted.
"Forget it!" Yu Qiang immediately changed his face.
Yang Ling gritted his teeth with a dark face, if there was a rubber band, he wouldn't mind smashing the two guys'...... Balls!
The two goods were divided, and the scene was a little out of control.
In the midst of the noise, Yang Ling introduced a few members of the Protoss with a dark face, so that everyone can live in peace in the future, and the supply and overall planning of various reserve materials should be treated equally, and at the same time, Yang Ling also asked several bigwigs of the Protoss to assist some logistics auxiliary units in the system, help open various factories and provide weapons and equipment, and at the same time, the resources and systems that the Protoss cannot use are exchanged and shared, and the task of conquering the Protoss is listed as a top priority, and all resources must be sent to ' The MLM's plan is tilted, and all kinds of materials must be in place as soon as possible, Gao Wenfeng and Yu Qiang are used as coordinators with the Protoss, and are fully responsible for logistics support and communication.
Because although the Protoss also swears allegiance to Yang Ling now, it is actually an independent system, basically everything is outside the system, and as the only fifth-level civilization in the universe now, the resources stored by the Protoss are simply astronomical.
A large number of materials still need to be counted and collected, and Yang Ling believes that after the task of conquering the Protoss is completed this time, the resources in his hands will definitely reach a very astonishing amount.
Almost a little more than an hour later, the meeting ended, all the people were full of wine and food, and one by one they left one after another with red light on their shoulders, Yang Ling looked at the messy melon and fruit peels and cigarette butts and teacups, and his face kept smoking.
The huge stone chair was like a big bed, Yang Ling sat in the middle, two beautiful wives sat on each side, and of course there was a strange sister-in-law sitting next to him in it, and the atmosphere was very strange.
Several women didn't mind having an extra Xue Yurong at all, it seemed that this little sister-in-law was the dish in Yang Ling's original bowl, she had seen it, touched it, and it was only a matter of time before she ate it.
The hall was quiet, and Yang Ling suddenly held Sun Xiaojing's hand and said, "Xiaojing, am I a failure?"
Sun Xiaojing looked at him with crooked eyebrows, helped him straighten his hair, and said softly: "Actually, isn't this the result you always wanted?
"Xiao Ling, you have done a good job! I also think everyone is very good like this, unrestrained, there is no barrier at all. Han Xue was also beside him to comfort him, in Han Xue's mind, Yang Ling was like a younger brother of hers, with simple ideas, sometimes a little tempered, and then he loved to arch her arms for comfort, when she thought of that scene, Han Xue felt sweet in her heart, and she also enjoyed her man's little skin and attachment.
"Hee-hee, husband, it's so fun to have a meeting!" Han Xinglin smiled, her eyes flickered a few times, "If you put on a dragon robe, do we also have to wear a phoenix crown and pretend to be the queen and concubine......
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Yang Ling was a little happy and wanted to cry, this girl's brain hole couldn't be blocked with anything, it was too big.
Under the comfort of several wives, Yang Ling felt a lot better, and the pyramid sales plan had been arranged, and he basically couldn't help, at most, he came out at the last moment to collect his younger brother, so he would be more free recently, so he hugged a few women and took his sister-in-law back to his hometown to accompany his father and mother.
Yang Benshun and He Xiumei cultivated relatively late, and relatively slowly, since Yang Ling returned from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to now four years have passed, and the two of them are still only at the level of perfection of the Huayuan Realm, but they are healthy, they look like people about thirty years old, the two are used to living in the countryside, planting land and vegetables every day, raising some chickens and ducks, living a peaceful and comfortable life, a few beautiful daughters-in-law came over to chat and talk for three days, which is relatively lively, the only regret is that Yang Ling has been married for so many years, and the daughter-in-law has made up a table of mahjong, plus it is unclear to hook up with a few sisters-in-law, but none of them are pregnant, which makes He Xiumei regretful, every time I see my son, I can't help but take out a rolling pin.
There are also Yang Ling's uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle and grandparents living next to him, and several brothers and sisters Yang Cheng, Yang Tong, Yang Xu, Yang Lei, and eldest sister Yang Lan are now helping in the system, and they are almost at home when they quit the system, but the things they manage are not the same, so they don't get together often.
Because most of the people in the village are related to each other, they can't run outside the five suits, plus the 10,000 pills of Qi Pill that Yang Ling gave to Gong Quansheng last time, there is no need to continue to hide it at the national level, so he didn't bother to hide it, and directly took action to open up all the old men and old ladies, uncles and aunts, young people and children in the village to the second line, and now the entire village has almost become a Qi cultivation village with dozens of innate realm and Qi cultivation realm masters living in seclusion, just like a Xiuzhen family in a novel.
It's October, and the autumn is crisp and breezy.
The village is still the same village, and the scenery is still the same.
A group of people sat on the grass by the river beach and played, looking at the sparkling river water in the sun, Yang Ling was a little dazed.
He had been to countless planets, experienced all kinds of cosmic wonders, had come into contact with strange alien species, and had seen all kinds of different environments, but no matter where he was, even in the Soul Suppression Realm with sufficient spiritual energy, Yang Ling couldn't let his mood be as calm, bland, safe, and quiet as he was now.
No matter where you are, no matter how long you are away, there is always only one destination in your heart.
This mountain, this tree, this river beach, this flowing water, every grass and tree here, can make yourself have an inseparable attachment, for decades, hundreds of years, thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it has been melting in the blood and bones, becoming a part of life.
Han Xinglin sat nearby, clumsily weaving a straw hat with a withering grass stalk.
Xue Yuqin was teasing a calf with a handful of grass in her hand.
Han Xue sat beside Yang Ling and quietly watched the river with him.
Xue Yurong picks up stones on the river beach.
The head of the class stood on a big stone by the river in a fluttering dress, looking into the distance, with an elegant, quiet and elegant posture.
Time seemed to freeze in this moment.
If you don't have a system, you don't know what everything looks like.
Yang Ling, who was in a daze, remembered the dream that made him heart-rending when he fell into the reincarnation rules released by the Tree of Rules.