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Xicheng, home.

Luo worried about going home, the room that accompanied him to grow up has been cleaned by a special person, clean and spotless, the quilt is neatly stacked, all the books, toys of childhood, all placed together in an orderly manner, the moonlight falls on The floor dances like an elf, splashing the pure white glow.

Luo worried sitting at the table, he put a piece of cake in front of him, with a beautiful little candle in it, the burning candle gave off a faint orange light, his red eyes stared at the flame, reflecting the only one in the darkness. A little light.

Today is May 21st. There are still four days left from Luo’s birthday, but he left all his official duties and returned to Xicheng. He returned to his home for no reason. Today is Luo Wei’s birthday.

Maybe it's really a fate, Luo Wei's birthday is 521, the three letters of the first letter homophonic are w, a, y, just correspond to "I love worry", and Luo's birthday is 525, initials The homophonic is w, a, w, which corresponds to "I love only".

This was still discovered by Luo’s mother when she was in junior high school. My mother often spit out that your relationship between the two brothers and sisters is so good, how can you show a love for your birthday, and since then, this has directly become a stalk at home. Later, I was also known by the school's classmates. Some students joked that they would report to the Animal Protection Association. The two brothers and sisters abused the dog.

In the room, Luo Wei began to look at the candlelight, then looked up and looked at his opposite.

At the other end of the table, in the candlelight, Luo Wei sat there with a smile, holding a small face, and the smile had already been bent into a crescent. She said sweetly to Luo Yue: "Brother, let's make a wish together. ”

Luo worried and smiled: "I want to be with you forever."

After the words, Luo stunned his eyes, the candlelight was still beating, and Luo Wei at the other end of the table had disappeared, leaving only an empty seat, and her voice still seemed to echo in the room.

Long silence, until the candle is about to burn out, Luo worry will blow it out, in the darkness, the sound of Luo Wei's gentle voice came: "Only, happy birthday."

...

In the next three days, the team continued to enter the Xicheng.

This birthday feast, Luo worry did not choose to host in the base camp of the Undead Army, but the location was set in the Xicheng, subject to the rank of the military, the ranks of officers who came to the feast could not be higher than the Major General, and among them Most of them are officers in the Jiangnan area. As for the higher-level generals, the messengers will replace them.

Because the reconstruction of Xicheng was just after the water and electricity, all kinds of hardware facilities could not keep up, so it was funny. People who came to the feast could only stay in the tents they carried, camping on the streets one by one. Like a tramp, this may be the worst birthday party they have ever had.

In the case of the undead army, most people were ordered to stay in Yucheng. Only Ling, Chu Fan, and Hong Qi, who came closer to Luo Yu, came to Xicheng.

At this time, Ling was running back and forth between the camps of various teams. He looked like a spy. She first ran to the messenger camp of the Grand Marshal Yue Runsheng, and she probed her brains.

The messenger who was eating by the campfire quickly noticed Ling. He waved his hand and smiled friendlyly: "You are the spiritual power of the undead army? You don't have to hide, what's the matter?"

"Ah, hello." Ling was a little embarrassed to come out from the corner. She touched her head and asked tentatively. "That... I want to secretly ask, the gift you have for Luo worry is What? Rest assured! I will ask, I will not talk to Luo worry."

This kind of thing has nothing to keep secret, and the messenger directly laughed: "The Grand Marshal gives a piece of embroidered military uniform, which is made of thousands of ancient silkworm toughness, warm in winter and cool in summer, and makes the gold line broken. The power of protecting the country, embedded in the cold jade as a, can help the enemy to come to Japan."

Ling Xian showed a look of horror, and then the chicken licked like a rice noodle: "Good."

Then, Ling went to another camp. Here is the camp of the Liu Fusu messenger. After the cold mix, Ling asked and asked: "I want to secretly ask, what is your gift for Luo? ”

In the same way, Liu Fusu’s messenger did not intend to keep it secret. He said directly: “The Ming Wanli bamboo engraved flower and bird tattoo pen, the generals wished to break the generals’ literary martial arts, and the future is bright.”

Soon after, I ran several camps. These people have a very good set of gifts. The things they send are elegant and generous, and they are rich in meaning, without losing the richness of the table, without losing the meaning.

Ling returned to his camp. As soon as he entered the account, his legs suddenly softened. The whole person was rolling on the ground with a slap in the face: "It’s over! I lost my face!"

Hung Hom hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

Ling sat up and looked like tears and tears: "Everyone's gifts are so good, I can't get anything I can prepare."

Outside the account, Chu Fan heard the movement and came in and asked: "What are you prepared, let me talk about it, I will give you a reference."

Ling painfully pulled out his own space bag, took out a small refrigerator from the space bag, and opened it to take out the things inside.

Chu Fan fixed his eyes and suddenly laughed and said: "Egg...cake?"

I saw a piece of fresh milk strawberry cake in the refrigerator. From the creaming and the strawberry level, it is definitely not the specialty of the dessert shop. It should be done by hand.

Chu Fan smiled bitterly: "No... there was a cake prepared by the chef at the birth banquet. How did you make one?"

Ling Yi’s face is crying and tears: “I, I, I... I know, I think it’s so kind, I’ve done it... After the end, their gifts are so powerful, what kind of embroidered Military uniform, what is the Ming Bala Balla pen, I am good! The ceremonies asked me what to send, I said to send a cake... how stupid I am!"

Chu Fan’s brain is clever, and he quickly comforted Ling: “Don’t say that! Gifts don’t look expensive, pay attention to the heart, what’s wrong with the cake? As long as you do it with your heart, Luo Shao will definitely feel your heart.”

Ling raised his head and said innocently: "Really? I won't be jokes by others?"

"Should be laughed at? Who dares to laugh at you!" Chu Fan patted his chest and gave a thumbs up to Ling. He said with pride, "You are the only person of the undead army who is in the spirit of the spirit! Who dares to laugh at you?" Luo Shaozhong put him on the spot and hung it on the tree."

Ling Xiao's face was red, and he smiled and touched his head.

"Speak up, Chu Fan, what have you prepared?" The red scorpion looked up and down Chu Fan and said with an eyebrow. "You have prepared a unique gift for General Leng Hao. This time everyone can wait to see. What new tricks can you play, don't let us down, smart people."

"For the time being, I will keep it secret." Chu Fan raised his head and his face filled with confidence. "I tell you, Hung Hom, you better squat now that Doba has made a knot. Because I sent this gift, I will Will become the most important red man of Luo worry, and you will have to come and please me!"

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Xicheng, home.

Luo worried about going home, the room that accompanied him to grow up has been cleaned by a special person, clean and spotless, the quilt is neatly stacked, all the books, toys of childhood, all placed together in an orderly manner, the moonlight falls on The floor dances like an elf, splashing the pure white glow.

Luo worried sitting at the table, he put a piece of cake in front of him, with a beautiful little candle in it, the burning candle gave off a faint orange light, his red eyes stared at the flame, reflecting the only one in the darkness. A little light.

Today is May 21st. There are still four days left from Luo’s birthday, but he left all his official duties and returned to Xicheng. He returned to his home for no reason. Today is Luo Wei’s birthday.

Maybe it's really a fate, Luo Wei's birthday is 521, the three letters of the first letter homophonic are w, a, y, just correspond to "I love worry", and Luo's birthday is 525, initials The homophonic is w, a, w, which corresponds to "I love only".

This was still discovered by Luo’s mother when she was in junior high school. My mother often spit out that your relationship between the two brothers and sisters is so good, how can you show a love for your birthday, and since then, this has directly become a stalk at home. Later, I was also known by the school's classmates. Some students joked that they would report to the Animal Protection Association. The two brothers and sisters abused the dog.

In the room, Luo Wei began to look at the candlelight, then looked up and looked at his opposite.

At the other end of the table, in the candlelight, Luo Wei sat there with a smile, holding a small face, and the smile had already been bent into a crescent. She said sweetly to Luo Yue: "Brother, let's make a wish together. ”

Luo worried and smiled: "I want to be with you forever."

After the words, Luo stunned his eyes, the candlelight was still beating, and Luo Wei at the other end of the table had disappeared, leaving only an empty seat, and her voice still seemed to echo in the room.

Long silence, until the candle is about to burn out, Luo worry will blow it out, in the darkness, the sound of Luo Wei's gentle voice came: "Only, happy birthday."

...

In the next three days, the team continued to enter the Xicheng.

This birthday feast, Luo worry did not choose to host in the base camp of the Undead Army, but the location was set in the Xicheng, subject to the rank of the military, the ranks of officers who came to the feast could not be higher than the Major General, and among them Most of them are officers in the Jiangnan area. As for the higher-level generals, the messengers will replace them.

Because the reconstruction of Xicheng was just after the water and electricity, all kinds of hardware facilities could not keep up, so it was funny. People who came to the feast could only stay in the tents they carried, camping on the streets one by one. Like a tramp, this may be the worst birthday party they have ever had.

In the case of the undead army, most people were ordered to stay in Yucheng. Only Ling, Chu Fan, and Hong Qi, who came closer to Luo Yu, came to Xicheng.

At this time, Ling was running back and forth between the camps of various teams. He looked like a spy. She first ran to the messenger camp of the Grand Marshal Yue Runsheng, and she probed her brains.

The messenger who was eating by the campfire quickly noticed Ling. He waved his hand and smiled friendlyly: "You are the spiritual power of the undead army? You don't have to hide, what's the matter?"

"Ah, hello." Ling was a little embarrassed to come out from the corner. She touched her head and asked tentatively. "That... I want to secretly ask, the gift you have for Luo worry is What? Rest assured! I will ask, I will not talk to Luo worry."

This kind of thing has nothing to keep secret, and the messenger directly laughed: "The Grand Marshal gives a piece of embroidered military uniform, which is made of thousands of ancient silkworm toughness, warm in winter and cool in summer, and makes the gold line broken. The power of protecting the country, embedded in the cold jade as a, can help the enemy to come to Japan."

Ling Xian showed a look of horror, and then the chicken licked like a rice noodle: "Good."

Then, Ling went to another camp. Here is the camp of the Liu Fusu messenger. After the cold mix, Ling asked and asked: "I want to secretly ask, what is your gift for Luo? ”

In the same way, Liu Fusu’s messenger did not intend to keep it secret. He said directly: “The Ming Wanli bamboo engraved flower and bird tattoo pen, the generals wished to break the generals’ literary martial arts, and the future is bright.”

Soon after, I ran several camps. These people have a very good set of gifts. The things they send are elegant and generous, and they are rich in meaning, without losing the richness of the table, without losing the meaning.

Ling returned to his camp. As soon as he entered the account, his legs suddenly softened. The whole person was rolling on the ground with a slap in the face: "It’s over! I lost my face!"

Hung Hom hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

Ling sat up and looked like tears and tears: "Everyone's gifts are so good, I can't get anything I can prepare."

Outside the account, Chu Fan heard the movement and came in and asked: "What are you prepared, let me talk about it, I will give you a reference."

Ling painfully pulled out his own space bag, took out a small refrigerator from the space bag, and opened it to take out the things inside.

Chu Fan fixed his eyes and suddenly laughed and said: "Egg...cake?"

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Chu Fan smiled bitterly: "No... there was a cake prepared by the chef at the birth banquet. How did you make one?"

Ling Yi’s face is crying and tears: “I, I, I... I know, I think it’s so kind, I’ve done it... After the end, their gifts are so powerful, what kind of embroidered Military uniform, what is the Ming Bala Balla pen, I am good! The ceremonies asked me what to send, I said to send a cake... how stupid I am!"

Chu Fan’s brain is clever, and he quickly comforted Ling: “Don’t say that! Gifts don’t look expensive, pay attention to the heart, what’s wrong with the cake? As long as you do it with your heart, Luo Shao will definitely feel your heart.”

Ling raised his head and said innocently: "Really? I won't be jokes by others?"

"Should be laughed at? Who dares to laugh at you!" Chu Fan patted his chest and gave a thumbs up to Ling. He said with pride, "You are the only person of the undead army who is in the spirit of the spirit! Who dares to laugh at you?" Luo Shaozhong put him on the spot and hung it on the tree."

Ling Xiao's face was red, and he smiled and touched his head.

"Speak up, Chu Fan, what have you prepared?" The red scorpion looked up and down Chu Fan and said with an eyebrow. "You have prepared a unique gift for General Leng Hao. This time everyone can wait to see. What new tricks can you play, don't let us down, smart people."

"For the time being, I will keep it secret." Chu Fan raised his head and his face filled with confidence. "I tell you, Hung Hom, you better squat now that Doba has made a knot. Because I sent this gift, I will Will become the most important red man of Luo worry, and you will have to come and please me!"