115 Still keep people from sleeping?
Finally, Bai Jia couldn't stand the fat man's narcissism and fled back to the crowd in despair. When the fat man discovered that Bai Jia was gone, he looked at the crowd, only to find that Bai Jia was sticking out his tongue at him among the crowd, and then turned around and left.
The fat man immediately caught up.【26nbsp;】
The glittering hotel reflects charming light, and looks like a field of stars from the outside. The polite waiters stand at the door with smiles on their faces to welcome guests, ready to receive guests at any time.
Naturally, Bai Jia and others enjoyed an extremely warm reception after entering the hotel. After dinner, Bai Jia opened eight rooms, and these eight rooms cost Bai Jia eight thousand gold coins, but Bai Jia
There was no frown, this was nothing to him, his sister still had a lot of gold coins.
Avril naturally complained that Bai Jia was too prodigal, but Bai Jia smiled and passed it off. After all, prodigality was Bai Jia's purpose, wasn't it? Besides, what could he say about whether his brother was worthy or not?
As the saying goes: Although they are not real brothers, they are better than real brothers.
At night, stars appeared in the twinkling sky, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye. Bai Jia used Qing Kung Fu to fly up to the roof of more than fifty meters. He fixed his body and looked at the stars, as if he was seeing modern memories, as if he was a child in the past.
When I was young, I often leaned on my grandfather’s knees and looked at the stars and counted them.
A glimmer of light gradually appeared in the corner of Bai Jia's eyes. It turned out that he still couldn't forget the memory of modern times. After all, the memory of modern times had already ascended to the bone marrow. How could he say he had forgotten it so lightly?
My heart seems to have flown to the side of my modern grandfather. It was Bai Jia’s happiest and most unforgettable memory at that time. Although the cruelty of life sometimes makes Bai Jia feel desperate, Bai Jia never gives up lightly. Moreover,
Grandpa is Bai Jia’s biggest spiritual support.
Bai Jia was brought up by the modern grandfather. He heard from his grandfather that when he picked up Bai Jia again, Bai Jia would smile at him. From then on, the two of them depended on each other until the death of his grandfather, but Bai Jia was strong.
While fighting against the disease, what Bai Jia didn't expect was the death of his grandfather. His pillar of support fell.
Bai Jia will always remember that time. Under the majestic playing, Bai Jia's eyes gradually closed, as if he was missing the lost time, but the lost time has passed away and can no longer be found. From the playing of the wind, Bai Jia
Jia seemed to feel that the modern kind grandfather was watching him. Perhaps, he didn't want him to miss him so much, right?
The next day, the beautiful sunset slowly rose from the east. Bai Jia opened his red and swollen eyes, which cast a strange light under the sunset. After all, what is gone has passed away. There is no need to keep restraining yourself. After all,
That world is completely different from this world, and Bai Jia is also on a different level.
After thinking about it, Bai Jia seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. Maybe when the knot in his heart is untied, he will be able to face everything without having to be so nervous, right?
Jumping off the roof of the nest, what he saw was the somewhat tired face of the killer. Bai Jia felt warm in his heart. Perhaps even Bai Jia didn't notice that the smile on the corner of his mouth was so bright. It turned out that they were really brothers.
Come care, care.
"What are you doing?" Bai Jia pretended to be stupid. After all, the killer's flash of panic was noticed by Bai Jia. In order not to attack the killer, Bai Jia could only pretend to be stupid.
The killer has a pair of eagle-like eyes, and a cautious light often flashes in his eyes. After all, the killer is the easiest to detect murderous intent, and this requires considerable caution, otherwise he will die if the enemy gets close.
It’s just yourself.
The broad shoulders show the firmness and breadth due to the tight clothes, the thin lips flash the **, and the thick eyebrows show that this person is unusual, but there are no flaws at all. The wide bridge of the nose is also the charm of a killer.
The lips parted slightly and said: "It's nothing, I'm just practicing the exercises."
Bai Jia said "Oh" stupidly, practicing the exercises? Why not tell me that the pig climbed the tree, obviously to protect himself, but said he was practicing? The prodigal pretended to be stupid very successfully, with a murderous look in his eyes
A trace of disappointment, maybe even he himself didn't know why.
Bai Jia naturally noticed it, leaned down to the killer's ear, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself and the killer: "Thank you!" and then left. He seemed to have more important things to do.
The silent morning ended with Bai Jia playing gongs and drums. Bai Jia stood in the middle of the yard, beating gongs and drums, and the sleeping guests naturally complained, which made it difficult for people to sleep.
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However, no one disturbed Bai Jia. Bai Jia's gongs and drums seemed to have a different meaning. The strong rhythm brought everyone's mood from silence to enthusiasm now.
Gradually, Bai Jia was surrounded by people, but no one disturbed Bai Jia. People with advanced cultivation can even feel the spiritual power in their bodies rising. Knowing this, many people are meditating on the luck exercise in place.
A mysterious smile flashed across Bai Jia's lips.
Brothers, I wonder if the gift I gave you can relieve your fatigue? The brothers in the dormitory naturally heard the drums and came to where Bai Jia was. What they saw was Bai Jia’s dazzling light, which made people
I can't help getting close, I can't help protecting, I can't help falling in, I can't help...
Naturally, as everyone practiced the exercises, the other five people, including Qian Duoduo, were already meditating on the spot. The sound of Bai Jia's gongs and drums could speed up the blood in their meridians, and the spiritual power in their hearts slowly increased. Avril was also beside Bai Jia.
Sit down, listen to the sound of Baijia's gongs and drums, and meditate.
Avril found that her meditation had actually increased a lot, and at the same time she also understood that this might have been stimulated by Bai Jia's gongs and drums. It was impossible to explain, so everyone concentrated on practicing.
"Dong dong, dong dong," Bai Jia's gongs and drums are all beating rhythmically, and the spiritual energy in the air is also moving in and out with Bai Jia's drums. Under the leadership of Bai Jia's music
, spiritual energy gradually flows into the meridians of the people around you, transforming into fighting spirit, magic, and even the spiritual power of meditation in the meridians.
Finally, as Bai Jia's "touch" sound ended, those people opened their eyes at the same time.
At the same time, strong winds rose around Bai Jia, and vaguely, someone could be heard shouting excitedly. Bai Jia was not aware of the mission accident, and those people were promoted at the same time, such as being stuck in
The bottleneck is to break through in the sound of Bai Jia's gongs and drums. Strength is strength.
Chapter completed!