Born short-lived

The sun at noon by the sea is a bit poisonous, and the blue tiles are scalding hot. The seabirds are not willing to set foot on the roof, for fear of scalding their own "tridents", and they all huddle in rows on the shaded branches. On the top, the neck is about to retract into the stomach, curled up into a ball of hair.

It was rare for Zhou Zirong to let the eagle out to get some air. As soon as Ah Qing saw the light, he couldn't wait to plunge into the heat wave at noon, but he flew back limply before flapping a few times, feeling aggrieved. Tuan muttered a few times on Zhou Zirong's shoulder.

This summer is hot early, and the sun is not so hot at this time of the year. It's only June, and it's almost dog days.

"General." Jiang Huaikong followed Bafu into the courtyard. He avoided the red tape for himself, and greeted Zhou Zirong very familiarly, "Why are you looking for me so urgently today?"

Zhou Zirong gently scratched Ah Qing's fluffy stomach, smiled at him and said, "It's nothing, the yard is too hot, let's go inside and talk."

Jiang Huaikong said "Oh", and took two big steps to follow. When he was about to enter the door, he suddenly remembered something and stood still: "By the way, you have transported the gray pigeons from the East China Sea to northern Xinjiang. It’s half built, when will the follow-up funds be approved.”

Jiang Huai Kong suddenly brought out Zhou Zirong's most troublesome matter, Zhou Zirong's eyelids twitched, the smile on his face almost couldn't hold back, he raised his hand and patted Jiang Huai Kong's shoulder and pushed him in, perfunctorily saying : "Hurry up, hurry up, wait a few more days."

Jiang Huaikong quit when he heard it, grabbed Zhou Zirong in a hurry, and complained bitterly: "Oh, don't wait, can the woman wait for half the child? General, put on airs It's halfway through, and I'm going to occupy the factory..."

Zhou Zirong's head grew bigger in an instant, and he put one hand on Jiang Huaikong's shoulder with a smile and pressed back the second half of his words, and said patiently, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, Zirong can't let you be trapped by money no matter what." It's just that there is someone who needs Master Jiang to meet quickly."

The boss of Jianghuaikong rolled his eyes reluctantly: "Okay... eh, no..."

As soon as he turned his head, he was stunned, and saw a woman in a light yellow shirt sitting by the table, looking at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Huaikong's eyes widened: "Sister...?"

Jiang Huailan glanced at him indifferently, lowered her head and took a sip of her tea, and said in a neutral tone; "Brother She is causing you trouble."

"Where?" Zhou Zirong said with a smile, "The defense of the East China Sea is impenetrable, thanks to Mr. Jiang."

He raised the back of his hand and put it in front of his shoulder, and Xiaoying raised his short legs knowingly and jumped up. Zhou Zirong smoothed its hair twice before gently putting it back into the cage.

Jiang Huaikong has been afraid of this second sister since he was a child, let alone being in the same room, he feels like a light on his back just by looking at her.Besides, he hadn't seen her for several years, and when Jiang Huailan appeared unexpectedly, he almost didn't dare to recognize her.

"No..." Jiang Huaikong couldn't get on the line for a while, and he just wanted to point his finger at his sister, but suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly shrank his disrespectful finger, "You... How did you come? When did it happen?"

Jiang Huailan said lightly, "Last night."

Zhou Zirong smiled without saying a word.

Last night when he came back from Haiphong, he felt that someone was following him along the way, and he couldn't get rid of him. He wanted to go around the back of the alley to catch him, but when he turned around, he bumped into Jiang Huailan's paper, which was as pale as paper in the moonlight. His face almost frightened him so that he went back to the underworld to report ahead of time.

Jiang Huailan is the biggest idler in the entire Jiang Clan. Usually Shenlong is used to seeing his head but not his tail, so he doesn't even say hello when he comes to find someone.

Jiang Huaikong swallowed cautiously: "Second Sister...you came all the way here, what's the matter?"

"Yes," Zhou Zirong walked to the table and pulled up a chair to sit down, "What is the urgent matter that Miss Jiang said yesterday?"

After co-authoring and making trouble for a long time, you still don't know.

Jiang Huaikong silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Has the general heard anything about the northern border?"

"Miss Jiang is referring to the war in northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Huailan was silent for a while, then shook his head: "It's more than that."

Zhou Zirong frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart: "The girl means..."

"Spirit ghost," Jiang Huailan said succinctly, "The crown prince sent a secret letter to my sister, and someone in northern Xinjiang has turned into a ghost ghost."

Zhou Zirong was stunned for a moment, then went over Jiang Huailan's words again in his mind, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling: "Is Miss Jiang serious?"

"It's true."

After confirming the eyes on both sides, it was certain that Jiang Huailan hadn't played some kind of cold joke with them.

"Humanized spirit ghost?" Jiang Huaikong had the expression of seeing Hades in broad daylight, "This... How is this possible? It doesn't make sense at all!"

"Truths are determined by people, there is no right or wrong," Jiang Huaikong took another sip of tea, "Da Ling has a breeder who specializes in studying spirit ghosts."

Turning people into spirit ghosts, just thinking about how cruel it is, and usually this kind of thing, the other party is definitely reluctant to use their own people to do it - but the population of the occupied area in the north is at least dozens of people. Ten thousand.

And that person is now in that hell-like den.And once Huaxu's fragile defense line in the interior collapses, it will be beyond redemption...

A layer of frost formed in Zhou Zirong's eyes calmly, and his fingertips gripping the mouth of the cup secretly tightened.

"..."

"General..." Jiang Huaikong called him stiffly.

Zhou Zirong raised his eyes and looked at him in puzzlement, only to see Jiang Huailan on the side with a blank expression: "Aren't you hot?"

Zhou Zirong looked down, only to realize that he had used his spiritual power unconsciously just now, and because his spiritual power was fire, he pinched the finger of the cup to boil the tea in the cup, white smoke billowed, and the hot water splashed splashed on his hands.

He retracted his hand suddenly, only to realize that his hand was already hot red.

Jiang Huailan glanced down and sighed almost imperceptibly: "I am here this time to find a solution with my sister-in-law."

Seeing that Zhou Zirong remained silent, Jiang Huailan said again: "In addition, please rest assured, General Zhou, the Jiang family has sent someone to the northern border to assist His Highness."

[The author has something to say: I'm sorry I've been away from home for the past two days, I've been on the go so I don't have much time, I'm sorry...]