Li
Ang Actually Didn't Have a Sense of Home in New York.
But to Master Fan…No, what about Flicker…
Although he knew that the other party was from the M Nation, he could not fake the intimacy that emanated from his bones when he saw the face that came from his bloodline.
It was the intimacy that stemmed from the bloodline of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
Everyone knew that the people of China were the most united when they were outside. No matter how much they fought at home, as long as they went out, they would only have one name, and that was "people of China".
5,000 years ago, we faced floods like the Egyptians.
Four thousand years ago, we played with bronze like the Babylonians.
3,000 years ago, we were thinking about philosophy and the meaning of human existence like the Greek people.
Two thousand years ago, we fought like the Roman.
A thousand years ago, we were as rich as the Arabs.
Now, before the transmigration, China had already started a trade war with the United States and became the world's recognized G1 and G2 economic community. It was the only big country that could compete with the United States.
For 5,000 years, we have been at the world's poker table…and we have sent off round after round of enemies. What did he rely on? Isn't it just the foundation accumulated by generations of ancestors who have the same blood as us?
And now…Although Li Ang had transmigrated, he was still filled with feelings for the land on the other side of the ocean. Although the original owner of the body had never drunk the water of the Yellow River, the Mother River had nurtured Li Ang's soul.
Therefore, he looked at Twinkle, who was unconscious on the sofa, and the yellow-skinned man who originated from the Asian continent.
Li Ang's eyes revealed a determined look.
He quickly ran down the stairs to the convenience store at the corner of the street. After taking two bottles of Red Bull, he threw down ten dollars and ran back to the store.
Then, his cold fingers pressed against the two bottles of Red Bull, and a cold aura flashed past.
Li Ang helped Master Fan up, opened a can of Red Bull, and downed it without thinking.
After drinking one bottle, Li Ang opened the second bottle. After pouring it into her mouth, he touched her hand with his finger.
"The descendants of the Yellow Emperor will not die in a foreign country. Falling leaves, we have to return to our roots.”
He muttered to himself, and the aura of the skull carried an absolute refusal command as it swam through her body.
"Phew…"
"Sob sob sob…"
At the same time that Li Ang let out a sigh of relief, Master Fan opened his eyes
…
Three minutes later, Master Fan…No, Clarice Ferguson was holding a cup of red dates and wolfberries. She looked at the energy bar in her eyes that was decreasing bit by bit and asked in a weak voice,
"So, are you also a mutant?"”
Li Ang sat opposite her. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.
"No, I'm just an ordinary person with some special abilities."”
"I see…Suck ~ Oh, thank you for the water. This reminds me of the kind of…tea that my mother made for me when I was young. The taste wasn't as sweet as yours, but it was still very warm. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Then, little girl from China, can you explain to me why you appeared in my basement?”
Blink was only 18. Theoretically speaking, the term 'little girl' was not wrong.
"I..."
She pondered for a moment and slowly said,
"I'm looking for something. Yesterday... I lost it here." Have you... seen it before? The inside of the tin paper
is a ring?"
Li Ang asked.
"How did you know?!"
Flicker stood up instinctively, and then her hand lost its balance. The somewhat scalding wolfberries and red dates tea spilled on the back of her hand, causing her to quickly put down the teacup and shake her hand. "She looks like she's dancing with seaweed…" Li Ang could not
help but smile when he saw her rash appearance.
"The ring has returned to its original owner." However, you can't see her now. Perhaps you can ask her about the whereabouts of this ring in a few decades. But…little girl, if your body continues to be like this, I think that in less than a few decades, you will meet God…hiss ~ no, it's death, death. "You're going to die…"
Before Li Ang could finish his sentence, his fingers felt as if they had been beaten with a stick. It was so painful that it felt like it was sore.
Was there a mistake? Even God didn't allow it? Why do you make it seem like I'm your exclusive private property!~ This is religious discrimination, do you know that?
In his heart, he cursed at his middle finger. Unfortunately, Death could not read his thoughts, so he had no way of knowing how Li Ang was cheating on her…Twinkle
looked at him strangely but still nodded
. But I can't…because someone is trying to catch me.”
"Because of this ring?"
"…That's half the reason. "It's mostly because of my ability…"
As she spoke, a ball of purple light appeared in her hand. She threw it at the cup on the table, and the cup was immediately swallowed by a fog-like portal and fell into her hand.
However, the next second, she let out an "ow" and quickly placed the cup back on the table. Then, she started dancing again…
"It's hot, it's hot!"
"…"
Li Ang looked at the girl in front of him with black lines. He vaguely felt that the girl he had saved was a fool.
(Thank you, big shots, for the gifts and flowers.) Evaluation. He bowed! Thank you!
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