Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

Click.

Xia Xi's footsteps stopped, and Lin Mi paused.

He looked at Lin Mi seriously.

"At least...we are real, and what we think and do is also real. Even if it is just a dream in the end, we will not regret it..."

Looking into her bright and windy eyes, Lin Mi smiled and replied: "Maybe you are right."

…

"nailed it?"

A few streets away, Tang Wenjing was leaning on the front of the car, holding the roasted sweet potatoes she had just bought, her mouth full of aroma.

Ren Shan and Huang Meng also got a share.

Lin Mi nodded, indicating that everything was fine.

Then he rubbed his hands and asked with a smile: "Sister Tang, where are Xia Xi's and mine? Have you forgotten us?"

Rolling her eyes, Tang Wenjing pointed to the back seat, "We're in the car, get in the car, we'll be too late to catch the plane."

In the back row, Lin Mi saw two portions of hot roasted sweet potatoes as soon as he opened the door. He handed one to Xia Xi, then sat down and started eating.

"Yujing's roasted sweet potatoes don't taste as good as those from Qingyu."

By the time he finished eating, the airport had arrived.

It was a real civil aviation airport, not the military transport plane that Lin Mi and the others took when they came to Yujing.

However, when Lin Mi saw those passenger planes at the airport that looked tough and used unambiguous materials, and they were not simple at first sight, he felt that they were comparable to those used by the military.

According to the introduction in the airport lobby, this kind of aircraft usually flies at extremely high altitude clouds and will rarely encounter strange animals.

But if you are unlucky, it is hard to say.

Therefore, the hot weapon system is fully equipped.

After reading these introductions, Lin Mi touched his chin and muttered: "Why did you meet so many strange beasts when you came here?"

He suspected that either the military wanted to show off its strength and did not fly too high in order to attract talented people to join the military academy.

Either... there is a star demon driving the alien beast behind his back.

If it's the former, it's fine. If it's the latter, it means there are star demons with high intelligence near Lingguang City.

With the Qinglong Guard's investigative skills, he should have discovered it, but I don't know if he has been caught.

With their thoughts flowing, several people boarded the plane.

The interior of the plane was similar to Lin Mi's imagination, warm and comfortable.

After taking off smoothly, you could see the rolling sea of ​​clouds and the vast undulating mountains below through the small porthole.

The journey was uneventful and we landed in Lingguang City smoothly.

After transferring to another plane, the Lingguang City government specially arranged for people to follow them to protect Lin Mi and others.

The plane was not big, just big enough to accommodate a group of them, and it didn't fly too high.

Occasionally, a few flying beasts were eliminated by the person accompanying them.

"Sister Tang, coming and going is just flying, what's the point of the train?"

Lin Mi remembered that when he first left the city, those people did not even blink when they were injured in order to protect them and stop the strange beasts.

It would be too extravagant just to protect them.

Tang Wenjing shook her head and said softly: "They are not protecting you, but the materials on the train."

"Airplanes have limited carrying capacity. Only this kind of rail car can transport a large amount of materials. As for people, they are just incidental."

There was silence in the cabin, and Lin Mi could only say: "Sister Tang, you are cruel enough."

"Otherwise, how can you quickly lose your childishness and truly understand the world?"

There was a faint smile on her lips.

When Lin Mi heard this, he felt it was ridiculous, but also felt that this was indeed a good idea.

If we were flying around high above like we are now, I'm afraid we would never notice how many people on the land below were pouring their blood for the future of Yuan Xia.

After getting off the plane, they thanked the people sent by Lingguang City, and Lin Mi and the others walked out of the airport.

Qingyu's airport is not big, and among them, perhaps only Xia Xi has had the opportunity to visit.

Lin Mi and others have never even heard of there being an airport in Qingyu.

As soon as he arrived on the street, Lin Mi was planning to go back to his house and take a nap.

The surrounding residents of Qingyu City seemed to recognize them.

They all gathered around.

"Is this the great champion Lin Mi?"

"Lin Mi is back?!"

"Oh, my dear, you did a good job. You really saved our Qingyu some face!"

"That's right, my little brat who never left home after going to college, even called me and asked me several times!"

"Our Qingyu is so famous, he has defeated even Yujing's heavenly level..."

"Let me touch it. My child will take the exam next year and be lucky enough to be the top scholar."

Looking at the countless hands stretched out, Lin Mi's scalp went numb, "Damn, I'll withdraw first. I'll see you all tomorrow!"

With a whoosh, Lin Mi jumped to the side, his energy and blood flowing, and his speed was raised to the fastest.

Speeding away all the way.

The crowd also ran over.

The old principal of Qingyu No. 1 Middle School walked over from behind, wiping his sweat.

"I almost pushed the old man into the river..."

Tang Wenjing smiled lightly: "Your body is not that weak, right?"

"Hey, I'm getting old." The old principal waved his hand and said, "I can't compete with the young people anymore."

"Xiao Lin won the first prize, are you happy?"

"Haha, that's right. The two old men in the second and third middle schools have almost broken teeth, hahaha." The old principal was in high spirits. It was obvious that he lived a very lively life before Lin Mi came back.

Tang Wenjing stretched out her hand and blinked her bright eyes: "What about my bonus?"

"Gah?"

The old principal frowned and suddenly remembered that he was still making soup at home...

Just as he was about to run away, he saw the hopeful looks in the eyes of Renshan and others.

Patting his head, the old principal thought to himself: Why should I run? It's not okay to let the children look down on you.

"Don't worry, you will all have it. Tomorrow the city lord will come to No. 1 Middle School to hold a commendation meeting, let's get together then!"

Ren Shan chuckled: "Thank you, principal!"

"Children, we, the older generation, can't do any worse, right?" the old principal said proudly, stroking his beard.

I silently calculated how much money was left in my account.

Tang Wenjing smiled and didn't say much. She just wanted to see the deflated expression of the usually fussy old principal.

On the other side, Lin Mi finally managed to flash back home, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people saw him along the way. Fortunately, he ran fast enough.

Opening the Qingyu City Forum, the news of several people returning to the city has made headlines.

Ren Shan called and informed him of the commendation meeting. He had already collected the principal's share, and the city lord naturally had no reason to refuse it.

Had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Mi and others came to No. 1 Middle School.

It was vacation time, but the school was extremely lively.

Many students came back specially to take a look at several seniors who were shining brightly in the martial arts examination room.

My heart is full of longing.

"Look, Senior Lin Mi and Senior Huang Meng are here!"

"Let's go! I'll meet Lin Mi today, and I'll get gold when I wake up next year!"

"Ouch!"

Facing the swarm of juniors and juniors, Lin Mi was not so resistant. After all, they were still young and not as wild as the elders and aunties.

Huang Meng and others were also pulled by the junior students to take many group photos.

Ren Shan smiled widely, obviously in a very good mood.

"Old Lin, come to our house for dinner tonight. Dad said he wanted to thank you very much."

"Okay, I still have some good exotic animal meat at home, you can take it back later."

"become"

Not long after, the commendation meeting began. Yang Su, the lord of Qingyu City, praised Lin Mi and the others in a friendly manner.

Then awards were awarded to several people, and Lin Mi received one million.

Looking at the city lord with half white hair, Lin Mi felt a little sad. When he saw him a few years ago, he still had black hair.

Yang Su is a good city lord and manages everything very well.

Thinking about it, with Tang Wenjing and Xia Yan here, any city lord who dares to do something small might not survive the next day.

When it was the old principal's turn, he also gave rewards to everyone.

Lin Mi shook the box in his hand and curled his lips. It was empty.