Dear Commander-in-Chief

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Feng Yangchu was filled with emotions, and he no longer insisted on promoting his nephew to Qiqi.

I just told her repeatedly: "When you arrive at the ghost island, try to watch from the sidelines and don't take part in the competition! That competition...is different from our ordinary people's medical competition, it is very cruel! In addition, you must remember one thing, don't conflict with the witch doctor in the Kingdom of Tonga !Try to... stay away from them!"

A witch doctor from the Kingdom of Tonga?

Are there really witch doctors in this world?

Gu Qiqi listened curiously, as if she had found a clue in a flash of inspiration, she couldn't help asking: "Master, were these witch doctors betting with you back then?"

Feng Yangchu's eyes flickered, and he was noncommittal: "They are full of sorcery. In short, stay away from them and don't provoke them. They will definitely not go wrong. Remember! Remember!"

He didn't want to tell Gu Qiqi all about the past, because it was too cruel, and because there was too much blood and hatred, he didn't want his genius disciple to get involved at all.

I hope she can listen to his advice, this is the only protection he can give her.

He is not qualified, otherwise, he would definitely go with her...

==

Gu Qiqi bid farewell to Feng Yangchu's office, raced against time, and took an international flight to the ghost island.

The voyage was long, and she stared at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window for a while.

He looked at the mobile phone in airplane mode again, it must be impossible to receive any calls, and Gong Jue's information is still blank.

She doesn't know how he is fighting now, where he is, and whether he is injured.

It must be a lie to say that I don't miss it!

She misses her very much, misses her so much!

However, he still endured his worries, put the sour tears back into his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and murmured: "Jue, I will go to the Pharmacist Conference to meet the world, and you have to work hard to kill the enemy, we... see you when we return home! "

This farewell, I hope it goes well and we can reunite soon!

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It was seven o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived.

There are no flights to the ghost islands and the closest town is Nuku'alofa, the capital of the Kingdom of Tonga.

It was the same for Gu Qiqi's international flight.

A strange country, everything that is strange, rushes towards us all at once. Fortunately, Tonga was once a British protectorate, and its citizens also speak English, so Gu Qiqi's basic communication is not a problem.

She took a taxi and went straight to the biggest hotel in the city.

When going out, safety comes first, and she is willing to spend money to buy convenience and peace of mind when it comes to accommodation.

When we got to the hotel, it was already raining.

According to the porter who helped her with her luggage, it is the rainy season in the Kingdom of Tonga, and such sudden rains occur several times a day.

Gu Qiqi smiled and asked: "It rains every day, don't you have a lot of mosquitoes here?"

The doorman replied readily: "Mosquitoes are okay, they can bite one bag at most. The most annoying thing is a kind of bug. I don't know how to translate it to you. Let's call it a small bedbug. If you are accidentally bitten by it, its straw will break. It drills into your blood vessels, and then the body bulges up a ball, not to mention sucking your blood away, and injecting its body's toxins into your blood vessels, and then people will get hives, redness, swelling, and in severe cases, they will go mad and die! Sister, you must pay attention to safety, don't be bitten by that kind of little bedbug. Here, let me show you the photo I took, it is this kind of black, inconspicuous bug the size of a grain of rice...it can turn into a small egg after sucking blood What about..."

The doorman said, enthusiastically guiding Gu Qiqi to avoid the little bugs.

Gu Qiqi smiled, and sealed a small red envelope to the doorman.

It is to thank him for his labor in helping to carry the luggage, and also to thank him for his reminder. Perhaps, there is also a little bit, because when I heard him call "Miss Sister", I thought of her little dumpling!

Duanzi, my sister misses you!

Gu Qiqi simply washed up and went downstairs to eat.

Unexpectedly, the restaurant has already finished dinner, so if you want to eat, you can only go to the bistro next to the hotel.

As soon as Gu Qiqi stepped into the noisy and noisy tavern, she heard someone call a familiar name—the online service of Miss Reality, helping you find books to chat with you, please WeChat/letter/search/search Wen or rdww444 are waiting for you to flirt~