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Chapter 66 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Listening to his brother Fenrir's words, Xia Mi lowered his eyebrows and replied softly: "No, Constantine is still sleeping."

"Okay." Fenrir nodded obediently and continued to watch TV.

The TV screen was full of snowflakes and the signal was very poor. The TV screen was playing "The Gambler" by Stephen Chow.

In the film, Stephen Chow is laughing triumphantly, and his slightly exaggerated laughter echoes in the quiet and spacious subway tunnel for a long time.

There was no expression on Xia Mi's face. She stood up on tiptoes and gently touched Fenrir's head. After hesitating for a while, she asked softly: "What kind of person do you think your brother Zheng is?"

Hearing this, Fenrir's two huge golden eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up excitedly. The blue-black scales on his body opened and closed in sequence from front to back, making a sound of metal collision. He opened his huge black scales. Wings roared excitedly.

"Brother Zheng is a good person! Sister, you don't let me fight with others. When I was bullied, it was Brother Zheng who helped me beat him back!"

"When we lived in that big, big house, many people said behind my back that I was a fool. I had good ears and could hear them all, but I didn't dare to tell you... It was Brother Zheng who also helped me at that time. …”

"And there's..."

Xia Mi listened to Fenrir talking about the good things about Ying Zheng like a treasure, and the past events of more than two thousand years ago could not help but go back and reappear in his mind one by one.

More than 2,000 years ago, she and her brother were reborn in the State of Zheng under the pseudonyms of Zheng Xiu and Zheng Li.

At that time, the state of Zheng was in the midst of war. At that time, Xia Mi had no intention of getting involved in those trivial matters and just wanted to live a peaceful life.

The Dragon King's near-eternal life made her experience too much blood and fire, and those so-called dragon-slaying heroes often used weapons against her indiscriminately.

Xia Mi, who was exhausted physically and mentally, just wanted to live a peaceful life with his brother.

So, she took her brother and moved to a small village in Qin State.

From sunrise to sunset, one room for two people, three meals for four seasons.

When he has nothing to do, Xia Mi likes to read.

She liked "The Mountain Has Fusu" in the "Book of Songs" very much, and she even found someone to learn how to sing this poem.

She deeply remembers the day she met young Ying Zheng.

It was on a quiet hilltop full of unknown flowers.

The spring breeze is warm and cloudless.

Xia Mi was washing his clothes next to the crystal clear stream and singing softly.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of footsteps, looked up, and saw a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes.

"You sing so beautifully! My name is Ying Zheng, you can call me A Zheng. May I ask the girl her name?"

The faint sunshine fell gently on the young man's shoulders. The young man Ying Zheng smiled brightly and his eyebrows were gentle.

"Thank you, my name is Zheng Xiu. Speaking of which, you can also call me A Zheng, what a coincidence!" Xia Mi smiled sweetly.

……

This is their first encounter.

But a good beginning often does not lead to a perfect ending.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Thinking of this, Xia Mi's expression dimmed.

She leaned gently against Fenrir's body, lowered her eyebrows, and sang an ancient ballad softly.

"There are fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky."

"If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness."

"There are bridges and pine trees in the mountains, and there are dragons swimming in the sky."

"If you don't see Zi Chong, you will see a cunning boy."

……

The fulfilling days are always fleeting and fleeting. Master Zhou returned to the hotel after a hard day's work in the Bronze City, ready to order a takeaway to reward himself.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhou Xuan took it out and saw that it was a number from the capital. He raised his eyebrows and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Xuan! Jörmungandr appeared in that community again, going to and from school as usual and watching the sunset in a daze."

"According to common sense, she shouldn't come back here again! Could it be that she hasn't noticed our surveillance yet? It's strange..."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan fell silent.

In the past few days, he carefully recalled every memory fragment that appeared in his mind, and one of them left a deep impression on him.

In that clip, he was holding a very beautiful woman, walking in the palace shrouded in moonlight.

"Azheng, the six kingdoms have been pacified. I am going to rest for a while and then send troops again to attack the remaining Dragon Kings."

"Emperors since ancient times have always liked to call themselves widowers, but I have always felt that this title is unlucky. It reminds me of being alone! Why am I widowed? Aren't you always by my side?"

"From now on, I'll call myself me. I'm both Ying Zheng's Zheng and Ah Zheng's Zheng. How about that? Am I a genius?"

The woman in the memory smiled playfully and replied softly: "You are so grown up, but you are still so unstable! Besides, am I that good?"

"Of course! Ah Zheng is Ah Zheng. Among all the countries in the world, for thousands of years, there is only one Ah Zheng."

"What a mouth you have..." The woman's smile was as bright as a flower, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

……

"Brother Xuan? Brother Xuan! Are you still listening?" The voice from the receiver brought Zhou Xuan back to reality.

He rubbed his brows, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "Well, it's good that everyone is in peace. You can continue to observe her in the same way. If anything unexpected happens, tell me immediately, and I will try my best to Get there quickly."

"Okay, Brother Xuan."

"You have worked hard."

Zhou Xuan hung up the phone, buried himself directly in the soft bed, and murmured to himself in a low voice.

"Memories always shine when things change and people change. This is really true..."

……

At this time, in Kassel College on the other side of the ocean.

Lu Mingfei, Fingel and Chu Zihang gathered in a dormitory and sat around a round table.

"Both of you, according to reliable information, Junior Brother Zhou Xuan will take the earliest flight to arrive at the Chicago Airport in the morning four days later. This is an excellent opportunity that we cannot let go!" Fingel crossed his fingers and put them on the table. He squinted his nose and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Senior brother, if you need anything, you can tell me. I will ask Su Qian to help arrange it." Chu Zihang nodded with a cold expression and a serious tone.

"Okay! Brother Zihang is really quick to talk! I have made a package plan to promote Junior Brother Zhou Xuan's dragon-slaying achievements and help him reach the peak of his reputation!" Fengel waved his hand and took out something from behind his back. Two plans were handed into the hands of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang looked through the plan with a serious expression, his brows gradually wrinkled slightly.

When Lu Mingfei saw the contents of the plan, he suddenly broke into sweat.

He looked at Fingel with a pained expression on his face: "Brother, this plan of yours is simply one of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Didn't you make a lot of money selling Senior Brother Zhou Xuan's photos before? Are you really afraid of being beaten to death if you keep doing this?"

"The great philosopher Marx once said: Once there is appropriate profit, capital will become bolder!" Fingel said sternly, with a firm expression.

“If there is 10% profit, it is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is 20% profit, it will become active; if there is 50% profit, it will take desperate risks; if there is 100% profit, it will dare to trample all human laws; With a profit of 300%, it dares to commit any crime and even risk hanging!"

"You don't want to make money, you bastard! This is a business with no capital and huge profits! Besides, I am putting in all the effort for the sake of Junior Brother Zhou Xuan. He will definitely understand my good intentions!"

　Thanks to book friend Biehara for the tip! ! Many thanks! !
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