Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 329 Take a Walk

Simple admiration is of course not worth the sisterhood of being together day and night, and Zhou Lanlan is still their eldest sister.

How hard is it to practice singing?

After receiving the senior's song list, apart from studying, Zhou Lanlan devoted almost all her time to those songs.When eating, when walking, even when sleeping, I have to listen to those songs for a while every night before falling asleep.

Zhou Lanlan was not fat in the first place, she was only 92 catties, but she seems to be heading towards [-] catties recently.This is something they all know.

Isn't the reason here?

In the end, such a long time of hard work was exchanged for so few words?

failed!

do it again!

Then, everyone knew about the text message, and then they condemned the senior and comforted Zhou Lanlan with one voice.

"What kind of senior is this, Lan Lan, forget it, let's ignore him!"

"Lan Lan, you sing very well, it's not what the senior said at all!"

……

Zhou Lanlan bit her lip and said nothing.

About 3 minutes after the text message was sent, Xu Guangling received a reply: "Senior, is my singing really bad?"

"For the average person, not bad, not bad even. But for you, you can sing better."

Zhou Lanlan sent and received text messages under the watchful eyes of her little sisters, and she didn't even see Xu Guangling's text message immediately.

"Senior, what do you mean by this? Is it a compliment or a derogation?" A little girl with a little haste shouted. The next moment, she even snatched Zhou Lanlan's mobile phone, typed quickly, and clicked send.

Zhou Lanlan was in no hurry to stop her.

"Sing better? Can you sing as well as Faye Wong?"

Well, this little girl is either a fan of Faye Wong, or Faye Wong has the highest status or the most famous name in her mind.

Seeing this text message, Xu Guangling froze for a moment.

This doesn't sound like Zhou Lanlan's tone?

But in fact, he didn't have much contact with Zhou Lanlan, and he didn't understand the temper of the group of little girls at all.

So the next moment, Xu Guangling replied normally: "There is a possibility."

When receiving this text message, both Zhou Lanlan and her group of little sisters were a little stunned.

Except Zhou Lanlan.

Those little girls, under Zhou Lanlan's ostentatious introduction, had a "relatively detailed" understanding of Xu Guangling, and the content was nothing more than that their studies were against the sky. Yes, I can write songs, I can play various musical instruments...

This is simply the standard configuration of "Prince Charming", no, high configuration.

What's more, there is the song "Brilliant".

In their view, Senior Xu is not only talented, but also a rapeseed that has blossomed.

The little girls' admiration is so simple and easy. Before they even met, this senior Xu has already become a slightly special "senior" in their minds.

The previous dissatisfaction is not resentment.

And at this time, seeing such words...

The next moment, they all looked at Zhou Lanlan with inexplicable expressions.

In fact, Zhou Lanlan herself was puzzled. What did the senior mean by these words?

Is it casual, or...

"Senior, I want to listen to the truth."

Zhou Lanlan's fingers were unconsciously typing, typing and deleting, going back and forth several times, and the last sentence she typed was inexplicably clicked and sent by her.

Then, she waited for a long time, but she still didn't get Xu Guangling's reply.

A very happy dinner ended in a very strange atmosphere.

"Lan Lan, will you sing it again?" When going downstairs, a little sister asked Zhou Lanlan.

Zhou Lanlan paused, then pursed her lips, and nodded seriously.

Before turning off the computer, Xu Guangling checked the time, it was 38:[-].

In winter, it gets dark very early, so at this time, it can basically be said that it is dusk outside, and the streets must have been brightly lit.

During this period of time, he has been tormented by the itching and pain in his body. During Xu Guangling's time, he was either sleeping at the bottom of Tianchi Lake, or beating each other crazily with a group of wild beasts at the training base.At this moment, this schedule finally came to an end, and Xu Guangling felt very relaxed.

For a while, he had the idea of ​​going outside for a walk.

So, after reporting to Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu, Xu Guangling took a walk-and-go trip on foot.

This trip has no goal and no time limit.

In fact, it's just a walk. The difference is that this walk will take a little longer and take a little longer.

There is nothing to see in the city, but it is just a crowded area gathered for business. Xu Guangling has already experienced almost the things that should be appreciated in the past, and he will not set foot in the things that should not be appreciated or cannot be appreciated.

So although there is no goal, Xu Guangling's main direction is still mountains and rivers.

I saw the mountain last time, but this time the focus is naturally on the water.

The map of the entire Northeast is in his mind. After Xu Guangling selected a direction, he immediately "walked".

Well, yes, just a walk.

From the twilight to the moon rising, to the stars lighting up, to the night taking over the whole world, and then to the morning dawn.When the sun rose, Xu Guangling was already in an unnamed small market three or four hundred miles away.

In the bustling morning market crowd, Xu Guangling ate his first breakfast during the trip.

Hot and sour noodles, Xiaolongbao.

After eating, he strolled around this small street by the way, Xu Guangling continued.

At noon, Xu Guangling came to the Hunchun River, and in the small town by the river, Xu Guangling had lunch.

Rice, sauerkraut stewed white fish.

Walking along the Hunchun River is the Tumen River.In a small county near the Tumen River, Xu Guangling was having his third meal of the day, mutton steamed buns!

In fact, this is not a special steamed bun restaurant, the store's main business is lamb bone and lamb noodles, but when Xu Guangling saw the familiar name, he ordered it on a whim.

In a strange place, in a random small restaurant, the diners who came in and out all spoke extremely local accents.

It's a really different experience.

Xu Guangling is not a poet, otherwise, there should be a poem at this time.

Because at this moment, there was indeed a feeling in his heart, but Xu Guangling couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

After dinner, I walked out of the restaurant and walked to the street, and was blown by the evening wind, and that little feeling was also dissipated.

Such and such.

Along the way, there wasn't much novelty to speak of, Xu Guangling just walked casually like this.

Through the morning, through the noon, through the dusk, through the twilight everywhere, and through the starry sky.Walk through the plains, walk through the water veins, walk through the small villages, walk through the small towns, walk through the cities, walk through the crowds, and walk through the boundless wasteland.

Eating, sleeping, bathing, bathing, dotted among them.

On the street, a certain favorite song suddenly sounded.

In the wilderness, the sound of the wind mixed with the roar of an unknown beast came faintly.

These are very common and ordinary.

But Xu Guangling seemed to be addicted to it. He originally planned to only travel for three or four days, but he repeatedly extended it to half a month.

Half a month, travel thousands of miles.

For half a month, Xu Guangling traveled through the two major river systems in the northeast.

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Thanks to "Cartoon Journey" for the recommendation ticket support.

Thank you "Twelve 12 Masters" for the monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)