One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

Gu Wulian, who was about to tidy up, felt the vibration in her pocket, took out her phone and glanced at it, the name on the call prompt made her connect the call after a slight change of expression.

"Hello? Um...what's the matter?"

"Need me to help? So anxious... what?!"

"Okay, I see, then I'll go now. Director Nan, please inform Director Lan, it's okay, I'm free now, okay, that's it."

"The address can be sent to me directly, without making Director Lan wait, um, good."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Wulian looked at Yan Lu, then turned to Huque, and said helplessly, "The tidying up here will be left to you two."

"……what?"

The big girl with her arms around the neck of the white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and asked, "Auntie, what's urgent?"

"Yeah." Gu Wulian sighed, "It's urgent, I have to go quickly."

"Is that so..."

Yan Lu has long been used to being separated from Gu Wulian: "Then aunt, go ahead, Huque and I will tidy up here... Anyway, the house is very clean."

But Huque was not so easy to accept. She put down her luggage and said without hesitation: "Huque will go with the Lord."

Gu Wulian shook his head but refused: "You just stay at home with Ah Lu, just wait for me to come back."

Before making this girl's way of speaking and way of thinking barely in line with modern society, Gu Wulian still needs to avoid contact with other people as much as possible, especially those who know Gu Wulian and have a high status. people.Otherwise, they will think of something if they are not guaranteed.

And now, looking at Huque, who obviously doesn't want to accept this order, but can't go against her wishes, Gu Wulian said softly: "Anxin, can I still leave you and A Lu and run away?"

"... Huque found out." The girl responded with a slight bow of her head.

"Okay." Gu Wulian patted Yan Lu's hand that was still around his neck, "Auntie is leaving, you and Huque get along well, you can't fight, you know?"

"How can I fight with her now?" The eldest girl smiled and leaned against Gu Wulian's face, "Auntie, you are so biased towards tiger sparrows, I will be jealous."

...Why did this girl suddenly become so... so straightforward?

Gu Wulian, who was keenly aware of the change in Yan Lu's mood, was a little surprised, but he didn't think about it, and just replied with a smile: "How old are you and still jealous...Okay, let go, I really have to go. "

Yan Lu obediently let go of the arm around Gu Wulian's slender neck, but before letting go, he suddenly kissed that pink and white face.

Gu Wulian was still caught off guard, but Yan Lu trotted to Huque with a smile on his face: "Come back early, aunt."

"...Well, no! Uh..."

Ms. Gu raised her aura and wanted to ask Yan Lu why she kissed her suddenly just now, but seeing her girl's pure expression, she didn't do anything more, and dealt with it vaguely.

strangeness……

Gu Wulian who left the villa was still a little puzzled.

Ah Lu, where did she change?

"There are only so many cultivators who can be dispatched?"

Lan Ziqing, who had already put on the rescue uniform of the disaster responders, frowned deeply: "Are there only a few practitioners including me?"

There was a second earthquake in a remote mountain in Junmi City. It took about 5 minutes for the Disaster Response Bureau to complete the formation and prepare for departure after receiving the alarm. Lan Ziqing, there are only three of them.

On the helipad, the deputy captain of the team said helplessly: "There have been no aftershocks in the past few days. In order to improve efficiency, we have arranged almost all the high-level repairers to go to various places to carry out reconstruction work. We want to complete the reconstruction within ten to five minutes. It’s almost impossible to get it together, and the disaster-stricken area can’t wait that long.”

The sudden howling wind blew fiercely. Due to the survey of professional geologists, all the members of the Disaster Response Bureau, who had been busy with the reconstruction work after the earthquake, thought for a while that there would be no aftershocks.

Therefore, even Lan Ziqing, who has always been calm, was a little impatient when he was unable to devote sufficient manpower to the disaster relief work in the first place.

"What does the repair bureau say?"

"Old Xiao has already contacted the Repair and Management Bureau...it's here!"

Not far away, a man ran quickly and shouted as he ran, "Yes, there are practitioners!"

The deputy captain looked excited and said loudly, "How many?"

Old Xiao paused, and replied with some hesitation: "Just one."

"..."

Lan Ziqing closed her eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's good to have one more, how long will it take for him to arrive?"

After hearing this sentence, Lao Xiao's expression became even more strange.

"Director Nan said... that we don't have to wait."

"That cultivator, she can fly over by herself."

Chapter 170 - Ms. Gu and the Shy Girl

Lan Ziqing, who arrived at the scene with the team, frowned deeply.

The impact of landslides on villages in this kind of mountain forest is devastating. Fortunately, there are not many houses built entirely on the mountain. The main problem is the burial caused by rocks and mud.

"The rescue team erected the device, and the search team moved quickly!"

The man ordered in a deep voice: "Within 10 minutes, I will make sure that there is no buried under the soil—"

"what--!"

Lan Ziqing was startled by heart-piercing screams not far away, and hurried away.

On the road that was not completely buried, there was an old woman wiping her tears with an extremely sad expression: "My son... my son!"

Lan Ziqing, who was striding towards her, immediately shouted: "Grandma, where is your home? We are here to save people!"

When the old woman saw the uniform on Lan Ziqing's body, the wrinkled and wrinkled old skin instantly relaxed, and her trembling voice became stable just because of the badge on the uniform, and she said with a smile on her face: "The troops are Big boy, my cub..."

The old man had just finished speaking, but her expression suddenly changed. She stomped her feet and gritted her teeth: "I'd better go and find out if anyone else is buried, and leave the old woman alone!"

Lan Ziqing was taken aback, and then hurriedly said: "No need, we are very efficient! Just point to the location of your home, and we will rescue your grandson right away!"

After he finished speaking, the old woman was also stunned.

"What grandson? My grandson is helping rebuild the city. My son is..."

"grandmother!"

Farther down the road, a pretty girl in a floral dress trotted over, shouting happily: "Everyone in the village has come out, no one is left behind!"

"Oh, that's good, that's good..."

The old woman patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted loudly: "Yun'er, come and help grandma find piggy! Save the ones you killed and ate this year, you can't die!"

Then she looked up at Lan Ziqing again, patted the man's firm arm, and urged, "Don't worry about this, Yun'er is very powerful, it's a cultivator, and she can help me find those bastards." of."

"Okay, don't worry, our work has already started."

Lan Ziqing nodded her promise, and at the same time looked at the girl in the floral skirt who came over from Xiaopao, and asked in a peaceful voice, "May I ask who this cultivator is..."

"Ah, I still, I'm not considered a serious cultivator..."

The girl waved her hand with a reddish complexion: "I'm still in college."

"Those who have obtained the cultivator certificate are formal cultivators." Lan Ziqing slowed down his tone, "Did you help to evacuate all the villagers from the village?"

"Well, that helped a little."

The girl lowered her head slightly, twisting her fingers, a little embarrassed: "In fact, everyone is conscious, and basically ran out before the landslide."

Lan Ziqing said in a deep voice, "Are you sure everyone has come out?"

"Yes." The broken flower girl nodded vigorously, "everyone ran out."

Hearing this, Lan Ziqing let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good. The next work will focus on property rescue. Don't worry, we will arrange accommodation for the people in the village today."

"Ouch..."

The old lady stomped her feet anxiously: "My piggies are going to be smothered to death!"

Lan Ziqing smiled and said, "Don't worry grandma, I've already arranged for people to start working, and I will definitely rescue your piglet."

Now that all the people from the Disaster Response Bureau are here, how can it be possible to hand over the work to the public?

The old lady turned her head and saw the disaster responders picking up the tools and starting to clean up in an orderly manner. She was slightly relieved, but worried: "It's too late..."

"Don't worry, grandma, the Disaster Response Bureau is very powerful, and you can find all your piglets in at most 10 minutes." The broken flower girl comforted softly, "You also watched it on TV a few days ago. "

The mother-in-law who heard this raised her head to look at Lan Ziqing, her old voice was full of pride: "I'm just worried that the lives of those piggies are not hard enough, and it's not that I don't believe these young men. The old woman also joined the army back then! These young people are much more capable than you, Yun'er."

Lan Ziqing was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously straightened his back: "Grandma, are you—"

"Front of Truth, the First Detachment of the Artillery Corps of the Second Army, scout Qiu Liangren."

There are many folds and lines etched by time on the old face due to loose skin, and the back is also curled up because of the weight of those two words.

But the old lady, who was obviously no longer the heroic spirit of the past, raised her head at this time, her voice carried the glory and arrogance that could not be cut off by the years.

"Now, one village head from Qingtan Township."

At least half taller than the hunchbacked old woman, the tall man immediately raised his hand in salute: "Hello, sir!"

——The Jiuhua Military Brigade has a clear stipulation that all active-duty soldiers below the lieutenant officer, any soldier who has retired from the front line, regardless of their rank and rank when they retire, even if they are only private soldiers, are also called officers. With the highest respect.

The ranks of the troops have always been strict, which is the most basic guarantee for the discipline of the entire army, but Jiuhua has made some changes in this respect.

This regulation was proposed by Zhao Changlie, and was unanimously approved by the military department at that time.

Every person who has the consciousness to go to the battlefield should get the protection and respect he deserves after going through hundreds of battles.

Veterans will eventually die and wither, and the land where they are buried should be worthy of that piece of sincerity.

The old lady named Qiu Liangren patted Lan Ziqing's arm again with a smile: "Whose soldier are you?"

"It's also the second army." The man said, "Commander Luo is my teacher."

"what?!"

The old woman's voice suddenly became sharp: "Luo Long is your teacher?"

The light in the old man's eyes and the momentary strength he felt in his arms made Lan Ziqing's expression subtle: "Yes, you and your tutor..."

Impossible... He has never heard of his teacher having an affair.

And Granny Qiu's eyes dimmed slightly when she heard Lan Ziqing's question, she shook her head and sighed: "It's okay, it doesn't matter...But among those female soldiers back then, who didn't have any thoughts about Luo Long?"

She sighed and sighed: "I'm already an old woman with half of her foot in the coffin, but he must still be fierce. Even young men may not be able to compare with him."

The girl on the side said weakly: "Grandma, you must live a long life, it's still early."

"What the hell, why do you have to live to be a hundred years old? If a person is stupid and paralyzed, living is not in vain."

Granny Qiu rolled her eyes: "It's better to die."

When the girl heard this, she immediately changed her words: "Then your body is getting stronger, you won't."

"Who can say for sure, hey... Is my piggy alive or dead now..."

The old man stood on the side of the road and looked at the village half-buried by mud and rocks, and said with great distress: "It took me a long time to get over it, and this thing happened again."

The girl called Yun'er by Granny Qiu leaned beside her and comforted her softly: "It's okay, as long as people are okay."

"……Too."

Thinking that nothing happened, Granny Chou smiled, and she happily patted the girl on the shoulder: "Yun'er, go to the city to study, and you can learn a lot of things, you can make everyone feel happy." Get out."

"I really didn't save much..." The girl seemed to be very shy and could not accept compliments from others, "Moreover, because I met a very good teacher and learned a lot from her, I can only do it today. Helps people."

"Good teacher? Good teacher, how close should you be?"

Granny Qiu said earnestly, "A good teacher, that's a great help to one person."

Hearing Granny Qiu's words, the girl looked hesitant and a little timid: "But Teacher Gu is usually very busy... The students who went to find Teacher Gu are also very good students. I dare not ask anything..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Granny Qiu was a little angry, and wanted to raise her hand to grab the girl's ears, but finally she raised her skinny fingers and patted her on the head: "If you don't fight for the opportunity, it's someone else's. You haven't tried it, how do you know it?" The teacher ignored you?"

"If she really doesn't talk to you at all, unless there's really something else going on, she's not a good teacher!"

The girl named Xiyun shrank her neck: "Grandma, it can't be calculated like this."

"Why not!" Granny Qiu stared, "A teacher who refuses to talk to students is also worthy of being called a teacher?! Don't let me meet this kind of person, otherwise I have to teach her a lesson!"

Seeing that the village grandma had a strange misunderstanding about her teacher, Xi Yun, who has always been the stupidest, blushed anxiously, and didn't know how to explain it.

Naturally, Lan Ziqing would not intervene in the conversation between them. He looked at the orderly progress of the disaster relief work from a distance, and nodded slightly.