Immortality Cultivation Era

In the evening, Gao Ge did not think about the night 踹 璐 。.

In fact, it is not just Xia Wei, but the heart of Gao Ge is also a bit embarrassing.

Now Meng Jing is not completely safe. If in such a situation, he thinks about what goes further with Xia Wei, it is really a bit sorry for his own conscience.

So, whether he or Xia Wei, I want to find Meng Jing quickly, and then talk about this thing.

As for this, will there be a kind of meaning that when the plaque still stands, the singer can't think too late.

Early in the high-speed rail station, Gao Ge did not think about who to call, or have to wait until after Kyoto.

Unless it is necessary, especially in a hurry, Gaoge will not choose an airplane.

Speaking badly, if something happens to the high-speed rail, Gaoge can guarantee that he is still alive, but if something goes wrong with the plane, he can't guarantee it. At the very least, he can't guarantee it now.

He still likes to keep his life in his own hands, and the flying boat can be used without it.

The high-speed rail ticket was bought last summer.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, Xia Wei’s head slept well on the shoulder of the singer.

"When Meng Jing is back, if we take the high-speed rail, we have to choose three rows. I am sitting in the middle, you are one person." Gao Ge whispered.

Xia Wei’s fist was on the chest of Gaoge’s chest.

Looking down at the face, looking at Xia Wei's twitching eyelashes, sings and sings, and has already imagined a happy life in the future.

When I arrived at Jingcheng South Station, I finally found a place to take a taxi after a circle. What is even more terrible is that I need security check, and then I line up. The long queue is almost an hour. The advertisement next to the shampoo is high. Living in the slogan, it turns out that advertising in places where traffic is large and needs to be queued is a very thought-provoking thing. After all, when there is nothing to do in the queue, you can only stare at the billboard for a long time.

Sitting in the car and talking about the address, the taxi master in Beijing is still quite awkward. In the past, the high songs were just listening to others. Now I feel it completely, from the old Beijing alley to the rabbit, then to the capital. The tourist attractions are very mixed, and there is the literary play of the capital.

At the end of the hearing, Gao Ge only felt that he was a good one and was given a lesson.

When I got to the place, I sang a cell phone and made a call. Someone immediately picked it up.

"This place, the Master did not feel surprised!" Gao Ge looked at the building in front of him, whispered to Xia Wei.

Xia Xiao smiled: "For the taxi masters in Beijing, who haven't seen them?"

"This is also true." Gao Ge nodded.

Many people have said that there is no problem at all in the capital. They walked down the street and saw an ordinary middle-aged man. They might have a series of titles on their heads. This is not felt anywhere else.

Soon, another car appeared in front of Gaoge and Xia.

The car went down and turned out to be Fulong.

"You are busy every day, nothing to do?" Gao Ge looked at Fulong, some doubts.

"I know that you are here, I only came over." Fu Long said with a smile.

The song is even more fascinating: "Why do you think that you are in front of me and please?"

Fulong: "..."

Tianlong coughed and said: "Get on the bus first, you can go back and play one."

"Oh."

When I got on the bus, I drove for about ten minutes. When I stopped, Tianlong said to Gaoge: "This is the base of the Dragon Pavilion in Kyoto."

"Ok."

Tianlong looked at the high song and coughed and said, "Let me go, just right, some people want to see you."

"it is good."

Tianlong black face: "Are you enough traffic? I will help you fill it up? How many words can you die at a time?"

"can."

Tianlong: "..."

He simply doesn't talk to Gaoge, he just wants to find excitement for himself.

In fact, Fulong or Tianlong is good. Gaoge knows that they are not bad people, so there will be no bad feelings, but the same, there is no good feeling. They have their own difficulties and ideas in doing things, but the way they do things will make the songs feel uncomfortable. The relationship between people is like this, and there is nothing. The other party’s practice is worth understanding. Go to make the truth.

Tianlong was originally stationed in Beijing. Fulong, as the dean of Haicheng Xiuxian College, said that he should stay in Haicheng. He appeared here to make Gaoge feel a bit strange.

Followed by the two people also saw a lot of Dragon Pavilion members, they have greeted Tianlong and Fulong, but most of the eyes are staying on the singer.

The words "high songs" are already very astounding for them, and they have done a lot of things that surprised them. What surprised them most is that the songs are so embarrassing that they can still live to the present and in their eyes. It is a miracle.

When the two of them stopped, Tianlong turned his face and said to Gao Ge: "Go in."

"What about her?"

"She stayed outside." Tianlong said this, added a sentence, "This is also the meaning of the inside."

Gao Ge nodded, did not say anything, Xia Wei also said to Tianlong: "Dragon, can I visit and visit?"

"Well, I will take you there." Tianlong smiled.

After they left, Gao Ge reached out and took the door handle of the metal door. With a slight push, the door opened.

In the house, the metal feels completely different from the outside. The floor is made of wood, and the tables and chairs are also made of wood. If it is all metal, it is estimated that there will be a feeling of tears in the window.

In the chair, an old man sat and sang a song to see his photo. In fact, he guessed the identity of the other person when he was outside the door.

Yue Xincheng has seen him, and now it is not a rare thing to see it.

"Come on?"

"coming."

The old man waved at the high song and smiled and said: "Yes, it looks pretty handsome."

Gao Ge smiled and said: "I think so too."

The old man suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

I have never seen such a modest person.

After sitting down, the old man poured a cup of tea on Gaoge.

Gao Ge picked up the cup and asked: "Do you have a special offer?"

"Fifty pounds."

Gao Ge put the teacup down again.

To be more decisive, there will be more decisiveness.

The old man is paralyzed again.

He thought for a moment and whispered, "Do you not know who I am?"

"Dragon didn't say it, but I guessed it, Dragon King!" Gao Ge said with a smile.

"Then you still..." The Dragon King was a little lost.

If Gao Ge doesn't know his identity, he will forget it, but knowing his identity and performance is so indifferent, which makes him feel unpredictable.

"What about that? Otherwise, I will give you one?" asked Gao Shi weakly.

Dragon King nodded and sat in a sitting position: "Come on."

Gao Ge: "..."

Lying in the trough, turning over the boat!