I open your mouth and you may die

Uncle Zhang's gaze immediately fell on Wu Yan's face.

Before this, Wu Yan had rarely heard Uncle Zhang say "something is wrong" or "there is a problem" in such a serious and serious tone today.

And Uncle Zhang never asked Wu Yan to help him with anything. Most of the time, he just adopted a very ordinary child, sent him to study and study, and taught Wu Yan some principles of life.

Uncle Zhang's original identity was just the God of the Earth, and his divine power was weak. In addition, it is now the age of desolation, and the development of science and technology makes it difficult for him to use his divine power at will, otherwise it will be easy for ordinary people to discover the clues.

Even if he guards this land, he is not sure what attitude the world will take after knowing that there is a god in this world.

In the past, when Uncle Zhang was in the typhoon season, although there was no way to guarantee that the typhoon would not affect Jinnan at all, Wu Yan has never seen many casualties and injuries caused by typhoons in the past few years when Wu Yan came to Baohua Pharmacy. huge economic loss.

So, of course, Wu Yan had never seen Uncle Zhang get so nervous because of a typhoon.

"What else is there to ask?" Uncle Zhang was a little anxious.Not only because of the fear that this typhoon will have an extremely bad impact on Jinnan, but also because the wind force of this typhoon suddenly increased and the wind speed suddenly increased. The Meteorological Bureau may have detected an abnormality!

When a typhoon passes over the sea, it is normal whether it strengthens or weakens.But the wind speed and wind force of this typhoon may have exceeded the record in the history of the world... If this continues, meteorological experts may soon find something is wrong.

If things were sorted out sooner, there would be less panic.

Uncle Zhang said coldly: "Try it quickly!"

Wu Yan followed Uncle Zhang's words and nodded, without any hesitation, he just stared at the tea table and spoke in a low voice with his thin lips parted.

This is not the first time that Yu Qinglan has seen Wu Yan use the language spirit. When Wu Yan said to help Wei Feng open his yin and yang eyes, he had seen colored lights pouring out of Wu Yan's mouth.

Yu Qinglan didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he saw it again, Yu Qinglan realized that Wu Yan was really a godsend for people from the Taoist sect.

Not only do you not need to read the bar before casting the spell, but you can even be free from the constraints of time and space...

Yu Qinglan, who has always been regarded by Taoists as someone else's child, said: I don't know why, but my mood is very complicated now.

After Wu finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at the coffee table, and then turned to look at Uncle Zhang and Wei Feng.

Wei Feng didn't quite understand Wu Yan's eyes, but fortunately, Uncle Zhang's reaction was much faster, and he looked down at his phone.

However, the facts made Uncle Zhang unavoidably discouraged.

Under Wu Yan's sight, Uncle Zhang shook his head: "Neither the wind force nor the wind speed has weakened."

Wu Yan was startled, and immediately retorted: "Impossible."

"How is it impossible?!" Zhang Shu frowned, and brought the real-time path of the typhoon displayed on the phone to Wu Yan's eyes: "Look!"

Uncle Zhang was very helpless, he just felt that Wu Yan's personality had changed too much since he went to Yu's house.

Confidence is good, but blind confidence is not advisable!

Wu Yan lowered his eyes to look at Uncle Zhang's phone screen, and saw that the original typhoon from the Pacific Ocean seemed to have stopped moving, and even the various indicators on the side had slowed down a lot.

In order to avoid the abnormality of the typhoon being detected by the relevant departments, Wu Yan followed what Uncle Zhang did every time, only reducing the wind force and speed of the typhoon, and did not let it dissipate in place.

Wu Yan frowned even tighter than Uncle Zhang, and pushed the phone back in front of Uncle Zhang: "Uncle, look..."

Seeing that Wu Yan's reaction was wrong, Uncle Zhang immediately took the phone back.

"This..." Uncle Zhang raised his head, his eyes widened, and then he looked down at the teacup on the coffee table.

The principle of powerlessness and automaticity is no longer studied. Uncle Zhang just stared intently at one of the teacups that was moving to its original position.

Yu Qinglan followed Uncle Zhang's line of sight and also saw the movement on the coffee table, but the charade between Uncle Zhang and Wu Yan still confused him.

Seeing Uncle Zhang's nervous expression, Yu Qinglan didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she immediately took out her mobile phone to check.

Yu's family is in central Sichuan, and typhoons are basically not blown, and all Yu Qinglan's understanding of typhoons comes from geography classes and news reports in high school.

Now that she took out her mobile phone, besides looking at the real-time path, Yu Qinglan simply posted on Weibo.

It's true, news on Weibo is spreading really fast now, and blue V's in many departments will post news on Weibo as soon as possible.

Originally, their "Spy War" crew's filming in Jinnan was kept secret, but how can there be an impenetrable wall in the world?

Not long after the crew started filming, the Reuters photos have already appeared on major social platforms.

Almost all of Yu Qinglan's fans knew that Yu Qinglan was filming in Jinnan. When they heard that there was a typhoon in Jinnan, Yu Qinglan's Weibo comments and private messages exploded.

It's all "beautiful brothers and beauties should pay attention to safety"!

Yu Qinglan searched for topics related to the Jinnan typhoon, and saw that many netizens in Jinnan were still cueing Chenghuang on Weibo, and even the group of photos of the Chenghuang Temple that Lin Ling took before were turned up again , once again boarded the hot search.

However, Yu Qinglan has reason to believe that even if Uncle Zhang knows that he is on the hot search again at this time, he probably won't have the time to be happy.

While browsing Weibo, Yu Qinglan paid attention to the reactions of Wu Yan and Uncle Zhang.

"Meow~meow~"

Ami had been keeping quiet since Wu Yan and the others entered the door, but at this moment, it suddenly barked.

Uncle Zhang looked down at Ami with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Meow~meow~"

Ami raised her head and stared at Uncle Zhang motionlessly.

"I missed it! I thought it was wrong!" Uncle Zhang slapped his thigh suddenly, his face full of remorse.He looked at Wu Yan, his eyes wide open, both in disbelief and panic: "It's not that you didn't succeed, but it wasn't about the typhoon in the first place!"

As soon as Uncle Zhang finished speaking, Wei Feng held the phone and said blankly: "So... Is it because I didn't learn geography well, or is it because my eyes are blurred?"

"How did I see that 10086 sent a message... saying... a tornado is blowing in Jinnan???" Wei Feng wrinkled his whole face, squinted his eyes, and looked at his phone seriously.

He confirmed again and again that the sender was 10086.He also confirmed again and again that he did not misread the content of the text message.

10086 really sent a text message, saying that the latest news released by the meteorological station shows that there is a tornado in Jinnan now! ! !

Not only the black question marks on Wei Feng's face, but even Weibo exploded quickly——

[I just received a text message from 10086, saying that there is a tornado in Jinnan? !Tell me not to go out and close the doors and windows in time? ? ? 】

【I also received! ! ! 】

【Wow!It's been a long time to see you! 】

[Jinnan is not country M. It is normal to say that a typhoon blows, but what the hell is a tornado? ! 】

【I don't study much, don't lie to me! 】

[Really, really, really!I checked the latest news released by the Meteorological Bureau! @Huaxia Meteorological Bureau]

[I rely on it!It turned out to be true! 】

……

Yu Qinglan soon received another wave of comments and private messages from fans, telling him to pay attention to safety, stay indoors and not run outside, so as not to be blown away by the wind.

After thinking about it, Yu Qinglan still posted a new Weibo, briefly mentioning the crew's holiday, and also said that she is now indoors, so fans should not worry.

Director Qi and the others might have already arrived at the bar, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Yu Qinglan took a look at Xie Jingyi and Xia Yu's Weibo, and saw that they posted Weibo earlier than her to tell fans that they were safe!

After the simple business, Yu Qinglan switched back to the trumpet, and once again paid attention to the tornado in southern Jin.

Netizens in Jinnan really trust Chenghuang.

Even at this time, they kept mentioning on Weibo that there must be a city god guarding Jinnan to be safe.

[Believe in the City God and gain eternal life! 】

[There is a city god in Jinnan, so why are you afraid of tornadoes? 】

[Friendly Army on the Burial Building]

[Speaking of which, I suddenly felt my heart shudder.Could it be because the last time Ling Xixi took a photo of the Chenghuang Temple in order to send @surname Wu’s Wuyazui debut, disrespecting the Lord Chenghuang, so the Lord Chenghuang became angry, regardless of Jinnan, that’s why the tornado blew? 】

[Low, trough!Upstairs wants to scare me to death! 】

【Please, it's been 9102 years, do you really believe that there is a city god in Jinnan? ! 】

[What, you Jinnan really have a god? ! [dog head]]

[Why don't you believe it?Such a big Town God's Temple, the incense is still so prosperous!Existence is reasonable! 】

[Li Tao, has there never been a tornado in Jinnan in history? 】

[Not to mention the south of Shanxi, even the whole of China rarely has tornadoes, okay? ! 】

[The more I browse this Weibo, the more afraid I become!Now I really suspect that Ling Xixi's Weibo caused the trouble! 】

[Why did everyone agree to build socialism together, but you suddenly became superstitious? ? ? 】

……

Yu Qinglan looked at the gradually crooked painting style on Weibo, and instantly didn't know what to say.

To be reasonable, the person you are complaining about now is the precious nephew of Jinnan City God, okay?

Yu Qinglan clicked into Wu Yan's Weibo and looked at it.

When Yu Qinglan was bored before, she secretly turned Wu Yan's Weibo upside down.

Wu Yan's Weibo is really simple, there are no black spots, and there is nothing to laugh at.

The only thing that made Yu Qinglan feel funny was that Wu Yan used Weibo as a chat tool from the beginning, and every time he talked to others, he had to forward it.

To be honest, Yu Qinglan didn't know what she wanted to read through Wu Yan's Weibo, but she was still a little unhappy that she didn't see anything.

Wu Yan's Weibo has gained tens of thousands of fans because of the last hot search, which is really negligible compared to Yu Qinglan's tens of millions.

There are many reds.

The last time Wu Yan commented on Weibo, there were already sunspots jumping up and down.

But this time, I don't know where the rhythm of being brought in started. Under Wu Yan's latest Weibo, even many people who are not in Jinnan or not in Jinnan are scolding him.

Yu Qinglan had just confirmed that she logged in with a small account, and was about to roll up her sleeves and yell at those black people for three hundred rounds, when she heard Uncle Zhang hesitantly say: "If I don't think twice this time, it should be Wen Phin Already alive."

The author has something to say: Uncle Zhang: Our well-behaved child, Ah Yan, went to Yu's house and came back with a stinking problem!Hi, so angry!

The Yu family:? ? ?

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Thanks to Deviation, Beiyue, Cenbei x2 for mines?