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Four hundred and two chapters rest for half a month [Happy Chinese New Year]

Anyway, it’s quite idle to sit and eat, so Jia Long just happened to remember that there was a chance to draw that was useless.

It's better to take advantage of it.

As for the lottery, it depends entirely on luck, and it is useless to concentrate.

So Jia Long simply ate delicious food while exhaling out of the system.

“The draw begins.”

Buzz...

After listening to Jia Long's request, the virtual carousel was turned on.

Jia Long licked the little fragrant tongue of the lilac and ate it with relish.

But his eyes were wide open, staring at the virtual scene that others could not see in front of him.

It can be seen that she is still looking forward to this lottery.

When the big turntable finally stops and the pointer points to the name of a certain skill.

"puff."

Jia Long spewed out the chicken pieces that he had just chewed a few bites.

"Ahem cough...hem."

While others and several restaurant guests who recognized Jia Long were surprised and watched, Jia Long changed his appearance as a lady just now, spit out a bite of chicken pieces, and then coughed loudly.

The table was in a mess.

Well, this meal won't be eaten.

"Damn it, what skill is used? I'm embarrassed."

Jia Long quickly put the whole table in shame and then checked the bill.

"Basic skill of dragging? What is this skill..."

"I'm already a big shot in women's clothing, no, I'm already a woman, what else do you want me to be... God, you're doing evil."

Walking outside the restaurant, Jia Long sighed.

However, I got all the draws, and there was no possibility of going back on my word.

Moreover, she carefully passed the skills and felt the effect of this skill, and then she realized that this skill was different from the "translation boss" skill she thought.

In short, it may be useful in the future, which is quite practical.

Leaving the problem of skills, Jia Long walked into the Dongyu office building again.

"Hello, Master Long."

"Hello, Mr. Long."

Jia Long discovered that the people in Dongyu seemed to be much more respectful to her.

Although they had a positive attitude before, they were far from being respectful. It seemed that when they went out, they suddenly became respectful.

"Xiaolong, did you do something in the military just now?"

In the East Entertainment, Liu Shengsheng, who had just helped clean the press conference, came to Jia Long with a little incense and sweat. Looking at Jia Long's expression, he was a little surprised.

Master Long is worthy of being Master Long. It has only been a long time since he left the house, but he actually did something that Dongyu had used many connections but could not do.

"Uh...what did I do in the military? I didn't do anything, I just went over and talked about the island. What's wrong?"

Jia Long asked in a while.

"That must be something you said that would be helpful to the military. In short, Dongyu just received news that because the military suddenly announced that it would support you, the pressure on Dongyu was lifted in many aspects."

"That's right, it's rare for the military to give face. No wonder Dongyuren suddenly became respectful to me..."

Jia Long nodded.

She thought something.

It seems that the small bottle I handed over to Mr. Chen and others, or the blood-red liquid in the bottle, was really awesome.

In this way, Jia Long made great contributions and the military was more friendly to her.

That's why Jia Long helped solve the problem of external pressure in such a short period of time.

"I just don't know what that bottle is."

Jia Long pondered for a while, but soon put this idea behind his mind.

No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with yourself.

He greeted Liu Shengsheng and several Dongyu officials, and Jia Long admitted that the time and location of the next live broadcast were not decided.

Then, a group of people regretted that they had taken several items that were pre-existed in Dongyu and left the Dongyu Building.

It didn't take much time. Jia Long, a tall girl carrying a big bag, appeared outside the East City High-speed Railway Station.

"May I ask you, Mr. Long, I like you very much. Can you ask you for an autograph?"

"Uh, OK."

While waiting for the bus, Jia Long was recognized again.

"Is this the short bow you use? It's not small at close range."

"Yeah, it's not small. This is the signature you want. Please continue to support me in the future. Ah, my car is here, I'm sorry."

When greeting several fans who recognized her, Jia Long smiled sweetly.

But she turned her head and changed into a crying expression.

"I still have fans, and I won't even bring some things for me."

She shook her sore arms.

Even though his luggage has been streamlined, there are quite a few bits and pieces that Jia Long takes home.

She couldn't use her wounded arm, and her left hand that was carrying things quickly became sore and weak.

"No, I have to call that cheap guy and ask him to come and pick up the car directly, and take away all the ones to him and his parents."

After the past, Jia Long's relationship with his family seemed to have improved slightly. Although it was unlikely to live together, she did not resist meeting the cheapest brother who was easier to bully.

"Sister? OK, then I'll pick you up at the station."

After receiving a response from Jia Liang on the slowly moving train, Jia Long breathed a sigh of relief.

However, next to the beautiful image of her phone, there was a passenger man who looked cold and slowly walked past her luggage.

There is data flashing in the man's glasses.

"The thing is no longer on her..."

This man passed by Jia Long who was sitting in his seat.

After leaving Jia Long's side, he went to a remote place, opened up a secret communication method, and said to the other end.

"Start immediately, remove the monitoring of the target code-named 'Long Ye Da Demon King'."

The man turned around and left the carriage where Jia Long was, and no longer appeared next to Jia Long.

"I always thought that there was something strange around me, but now I don't have it. Is it my illusion?"

At this moment, Jia Long looked around with a little surprised expression.

After returning to Longxia Kingdom, she kept reading the atmosphere around her from the instinct created by her "lurking" skill, as if something was abnormal.

So Jia Long has been in a state of vague defense along the way.

But now it seems that she is worried too much?

Jia Long felt that she was too tired, so tired that she had some mental problems.

"It must be neurasthenia, so I have to take a little longer to rest."

"System, do you think so? I'm injured and still so tired. Can you take a while to go on the next mission?"

Jia Long murmured and asked the system in his heart.

"When returning to the host, the island mission is in danger, which affects the host's injury, and allows the host to rest for another half a month."

"Wow, it's great, half a month."

Jia Long was just asking casually, but he didn't expect the system to respond.

But she never thought that the system agreed to her request generously, which made her feel very surprised.

"System, you're so good. Half a month. I can rest for so long. It's a gift from heaven. System, you must be a good person, no, a good system, right?"

"bite……"
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