The next day.

Chen Hao just sent her thoughts to the kindergarten, and Lin Biao’s phone came.

Lin Biao didn't seem to have a good rest, the voice was slightly hoarse, and he could hear a sly smell from the phone.

When I got on the phone, Lin Biao went straight to the subject and said: "Fang Fang called me now and said that her wedding was going to be advanced, and it was changed to next Saturday. She wants to be her own flower girl, you see May I?"

"Flower girl?"

Chen Zhen thought for a moment and asked: "Is it appropriate? Is there anything to pay attention to?"

"Not paying attention to it, it’s good to look good, it’s so cute, it’s just right to be a flower girl.”

"That should be no problem. I will talk back and talk about it. She should be happy to participate."

"Okay, that's it. You will take your rehearsal on Friday."

"OK, no problem."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Zhen thought about it. He always felt that Lin Biao was not quite right, but when it was wrong, he couldn’t say it...

If you don't understand, then don't think about it.

After leaving this question behind, Chen Yu waited outside the wall for a while.

It wasn't until the little guys danced and finished the morning exercises that he slowly walked back home.

His current state is completely a veteran who has nothing to do all day.

So when the little guy went to kindergarten, Chen Hao didn't know what he should do.

Cultivation?

No.

The earth is the end of the planet, the heavens and the earth are almost exhausted, and it is difficult to raise a golden age. What is more, he is such a cultivator?

Heaven and Earth Aura is the source of all things.

It stands to reason that any planet that raises life should contain a huge aura of heaven and earth.

But the earth seems to be an exception?

The intensity of the aura of heaven and earth here is not even as good as that of some small cultivators.

Chen Hao does not understand why the earth is like this.

However, he knows that if he uses the cultivation of the gods, he will forcibly plunder the earth's heaven and earth aura to restore his cultivation...

Fear that it will not be a hundred years, the environment of the whole earth will change greatly, and the ecological balance will be completely out of control, leading to the demise of all living things on the earth.

At that time, the planet will also become a dead star.

The earth is his mother star, and it is obviously impossible for Chen Hao to make such a maddening thing.

Therefore, for the sake of cultivation, you don’t have to worry about it for a while, just let it go back a little bit every day.

Refining, building foundation, Jindan, Yuan Ying, Huashen...

The road to the fairy is long and rugged.

Every time you cross a big realm, you will have an extraordinary transformation.

However, it is extremely difficult to upgrade the realm. Many qualified and mediocre people, even for the rest of their lives, are trapped in the years of refining, and they are not allowed to enter for a lifetime. In the end, under the unreasonable torture of the years, hate is turned into a loess.

Chen Yu used five hundred years of cultivation to the sacred period, and was hailed as the first genius of the Tianshen Shenzong in the millennium. He is the same as the sacred son of the gods of the heavens, and the name is the crown of the gods.

The last person who won this title is his master.

The period of the gods is not the end of the fairy road, above the gods, there are holes, joints, bathing, Mahayana...

So is it not so good to be a god?

Awesome is relative.

After all, the Tianzhu world has not been robbed for tens of thousands of years.

Shi Zun once asserted that he will stop at this life.

Chen Hao originally thought so.

But with this little time, he has a feeling of mystery and mystery, perhaps...

Thinking of this, Chen Hao shook his head violently, and immediately threw the thought that suddenly popped out into the clouds.

Later, he walked on the street and walked like a neuropathy. He read aloud: "A cow in 30 acres, a wife and a child, a porridge, a porridge, and two wines..."

As I read it, the phone ringing suddenly rang, just interrupting his incomparable behavior.

Chen Hao took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was the phone call from Ning Qiuqi.

"Mr. Chen, there was news about the last time you asked me to do it..."

"Really?!"

Wen Yan, Chen Hao could not help but slightly widened his eyes, and some nervous asked: "Have you found her?"

"Oh, not yet..."

Ning Qiuyan was shocked by his sudden increase in voice. After silence, she continued to say: "I checked, the national name of Qin Ruoying has 56 people, but only one that meets your requirements... ..."

The news was so shocking that Chen Hao couldn’t control himself and immediately blurted out and asked, "Where is she?"

Ning Qiuyi felt that his state was a bit wrong, so he was not nonsense. It was like a bamboo tube. He said quickly: "According to the information I found, Qin Ruoying’s last use of the ID card was during the Spring Festival three years ago. From Zhonghai to Shangjing, there was no news anymore. I opened the house records, travel records, medical records, and even the police’s report records. I couldn’t find any records about her, as if suddenly Huaxia disappeared."

After that, Ning Qiuqi closed his mouth tightly.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Hao’s slightly breathing sound was heard.

Ning Qiuqi waited for a while with the phone, and the phone finally got the movement.

"Going to Beijing..."

After Chen Hao muttered a sentence, he coughed a little, and he said to the phone with some frustration: "It’s very troublesome to give me such a clue."

"Nothing, no trouble, what is needed for you, though."

"Okay thank you."

After that, Chen Hao is ready to hang up.

At this time, Ning Qiuyi hurriedly said: "Mr. Chen, my father is almost good, so he wants to invite you to dinner, I don't know when you are free? Our family is always waiting for your visit."

Wife can't find it, what is the mood to eat...

Chen Hao thought about it for a moment, but he finally nodded. He should bear the words: "I have been free at any time, you can arrange it."

Ning Zhongguo's father and daughter also helped him a lot, although there was no result, but others used at least the heart, so Chen Zhen felt that he should still maintain relations with them.

After all, Ning Zhongguo has a background in China Sea. They are well-informed. If there is news of Yingying every day?

"So, can you see tomorrow at noon?"

"Yes, I will take a taxi by myself at noon tomorrow. I don't have to send someone to pick me up."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Hao walked down the street with some depression.

Now, in the era of Edward Snowden, Internet technology is so developed, and it is reasonable to say that there is no information that cannot be found.

Ying Ying, a big living person, where can he go?

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