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"Book Air Xiaoyou guessed it well, I was thinking, with the powerful air transport of the white predecessors, maybe it can help the iron scorpion to cross this robbery. l." The bronze sorcerer said, and added a very sigh Dao: "It’s just for my proud disciple, I dare to come over and see the white predecessors."

The tone of the celestial singer seems to dare to come close to the white predecessors, which is a great courage.

Song Shuhang was curious and asked: "The bronze ancestors, do you want to return the white predecessors to be a guest?"

There is a kind of rush to bring the white lord to the town house.

"Please go back to the guest." The bronze sorcerer's brain made up the scene, and his face was pale. He swallowed the water in his mouth and whispered in the ear of Song Shuhang: "Book Air Xiaoyou, you are a friend who has been following the White Zun, I want to ask a question."

"Presidents of the bronze cymbals please say." Song Shuhang nodded, and the inner secret was estimated to ask the white sages how to control the charm now. It always feels that the predecessors in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group are very interesting at this point.

"Then I asked, do you think that the little girl from the family of Chu is beautiful?" The gongs of the ancestors whispered, but his question was simply unrecognizable.

Fortunately, Song Shuhang’s recent brain circuit jump has also strengthened a lot. Why is my brain circuit jumping a lot stronger than Song Shuhang’s doubts.

Ok, no matter what is going on. In short, his brain circuit has evolved to adapt to this kind of brain circuit jump.

Therefore, Song Shuhang replied affirmatively: "The one who belongs to the family of Chu is a beautiful woman."

"Then I will ask another question, just now, why don't you give her a paste of ointment in the past?"

"Why, because Bai Zun, Peas, and Little Monk are more suitable for me to give Chu girl a paste than I am. It is related to the woman's innocence, and I can avoid it when I avoid it." Song Shuhang thought about it. Answered.

Tonglu Xianshi: "Cough, Book Air Xiaoyou is really a good person."

"" Song Shuhang mouth twitching: "Predecessors, don't just give people a good card. I will turn my face."

"Haha." The bronze priest smiled and he held his chin. It seems that I got a satisfactory answer.

I don’t know what he’s just asked about Song Shuhang’s two questions.

"Well, in general, I am not in a hurry. I will stay here for two days. Do you want to ask the white lord to come to me as a guest? Let me talk about it later."

At this time, Peas quietly smashed Song Shuhang: "Book Air, always feel that this guy in the gongs, add some very rude personal attributes to your brain."

Song Shuhang: ""

After hearing the words of Peas. Tong Yu Xian Shi smiled and shifted the topic: "Haha, then, when you book, Xiaoyou, when did you send a language teacher to the seven students, and give the original people classes?"

"I didn't send the Chinese teacher to the seventh generation." Song Shuhang was stunned.

"Hey, you sent the seven-year-old buddy to thank you for sending him a language teacher in Jiuzhou No.1 group. It is also a university professor level, and comes with a group of auxiliary teaching members." The teacher pulled out a big screen phone.

This mobile phone is not a brand-name mobile phone that can be seen on the market. It is obviously a specially customized style of the gongs. Or simply a mobile phone that the monks have changed.

After taking out the mobile phone, the 卦 卦 师 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 on the back of the phone, pull out the antenna. Connect to the network and board the Jiuzhou No.1 group.

Then, he flipped out the previous chat record and handed it to Song Shuhang.

I saw the top of the record, it was the pressure of the seven-seven-character house, and then thanked Song Shuhang for sending the news from the Chinese teacher.

"The language teacher university professor also has a group of accompanying teaching staff and seven students who will confirm that these people are sent me." Song Shuhang stunned his face.

First of all, the plane that I took was on the mysterious island. Although there is a problem with my own memory in the middle, however. In the meantime, he was inexplicably dropped from the mysterious island, or was thrown from the air.

As for the other members of the plane. It is estimated that it was sent to the island of the Pacific seven-year-old predecessor.

It’s quite hard to send other passengers from the East China Sea to the mysterious island of the Pacific Ocean.

No, you have to contact the next seven generations of predecessors. After all, my friends Gao Moumou, Tubo, and Lu Fei sisters, Joseph's father and daughter, Zhuge brothers and sisters are on the plane.

"Copper seniors, your mobile phone can borrow me to go online and not let me log in my chat account." Song Shuhang asked out loudly that his mobile phone is just an ordinary mobile phone, and there is no signal on this island.

It seems that I have to find a way to start a mobile phone like a senior.

"No problem, you are free." Tong Yu Xian Shidao, while pointing to point on the phone, first retired his chat account.

Song Shuhang re-received the mobile phone, returned to the chat input login interface, entered his own account password, and logged in.

After a while, Shushan pressure was on the line. Internet access is the speed of the card. However, in this small island in the East China Sea, you can access the Internet, and the speed of the card can be tolerated.

When I was on the line, Song Shuhang’s chat software came with a message of drip.

The first is the daily news pushed by the software.

[On July 15, yesterday, a plane heading to a country in the East China Sea lost contact with the control center. There were 172 passengers and seven crew members on board. The relevant departments have started rescue and liaison mechanisms to find the aircraft. ]

"It's the plane we took." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly, and the next country and passengers and relatives had to worry about it again.

The wreckage of the plane did not know whether it could be found, and the passengers on the plane were thrown into the Pacific Ocean. If you are looking for passengers and lost planes in the lost East China Sea position, you will find a passenger when you are looking for a lifetime.

"The news of the plane's loss of connection has just been released soon. You must contact your father and mother as soon as possible, and you can't let them worry." Song Shuhang secretly said.

Then, he saw another message from Yurouzi.

Song Shuhang opened it and found it to be an offline file.

However, I don't know if the signal is not good, or the file format transmitted by Yukoko is wrong. The transmitted offline file name becomes a string of asterisks and garbled characters.

Song Shuhang tried to click to receive this offline file. But after clicking it, the offline file was downloaded and it was immediately broken.

unable to download

Is there a problem with the format of Yukoko?

Song Shuhang replied with a message in the past: "Yurouzi, what documents did you send over? I don't seem to have a good signal here, I didn't receive it."

At this time, Yukozi was just online. She replied to the news for the first time: "Yeah, Song predecessor, you are on the line. I sent you an expression pack that I made by myself. It’s so cute, so I thought of it the first time. Share it with the predecessors of Song. Or, I will send it again."

"Good" Song Shuhang nodded.

Yukoko operated a bit and quickly resent the file.

Song Shuhang clicked on the reception

The file name is still a string of garbled characters.

After receiving, the transmission speed is quite fast, but when it is halfway through, it suddenly breaks.

Receive failed.

Lingdie Island Yukoko: "Hey, failed, what happened?"

Shushan is under pressure: "It seems that the signal is too bad. I am now on an isolated island in the East China Sea."

Lingdie Island Yukoko: "Donghai, isolated island, predecessors, you will not be in the mysterious island"

Shushan pressure: "Haha, no. I am currently resting with a white predecessor and Peas on a small island in the East China Sea. I am just returning from the top of the mysterious island, but the memory of the mysterious island is still It’s sealed, I can’t think of it at all. I’m crying”

Lingdie Island Yukoko: "Pat, Song predecessors don't feel sad. Memory problems may be solved by pharmacists' predecessors. Song predecessors should have full hope and cheer up"

Song Shuhang laughed and said, his finger quickly sent a message: "If you can think of it best, but it is not so easy to solve the memory seal."

Then, he immediately sent a message: "Right, Yukoko. If the expression pack cannot be transmitted online, it is better to send it to me by mail, or directly to the group space, and then go back to the group after I go back. Space to download."

After all, it is an expression pack, and Song Shuhang did not think so much.

Lingdie Island Yukoko: "To the group space"

"Email can also be sent, anyway, which one is convenient for you," Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"Well, although I feel a little embarrassed. But I also feel that this very cute expression pack, which is transmitted to the group space for everyone to see, is even better." Yukoko sent a smiley expression.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly, and Yukoko's character was very cute. She made a beautiful expression pack and thought about sharing it with the familiar people. In this case, it should be better if it is sent to the group for everyone to download.

"Then you upload first, I will go back and download in the group space. I will find some things for the seniors, and talk for a while." Song Shuhang returned a grinning expression.

"Let's talk for a while." Yukoko with a smile.

Song Shuhang turned off the chat window with Yurouzi, opened the Jiuzhou No.1 group, and talked about the seven-year-old Fuzhu.

"Seven students are seniors, are you?"

The Seventh Fufu Lord quickly replied: "Book Air Xiaoyou, you finally came up. Thank you for sending me the university professor and other language teachers."

"Haha, I borrowed the mobile phone from the predecessors of Tonglu. I also said how to do it. Although there are some minor misunderstandings, I also ask the seniors to help me to take care of my friends." Song Shuhang thought about it. , knocked down this string of words.

For the time being, let Gao Moumou stay in the seventh generation of the predecessor, then he has to find a language teacher to pick up the task of teaching the original literacy to be continued.

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