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Vol 3 Chapter 1950: Congratulations

"But..." The shadow play looked at the empty place. Although the little diamond wind hasn't come back yet, it's almost a matter of time. If you want to make a congratulatory speech, you don't need to rush now.

"Little Diamond Wind hasn't come back yet." The fable reminded him.

The expression on Qian Jiangyue's face did not change. Obviously, he had already thought of this, but he still made this request-to congratulate him when the staff is not available.

Hawkeye did not comment on this matter, but looked at Qian Cang Yi, as if intending to let Qian Cang Yi make his own decision.

Qiancang glanced at the empty seats and then at the other teammates. From the shadow puppets and fables, it can be concluded that this has not happened before. He knew what Qian Jiangyue meant. If he said that he did not abuse nothing but respect for the past, then Qian Jiangyue chose the time of his blessing when he came back, rather than when the members of the whole **** return team gathered, which also meant Respect for him.

There has never been a captain in name on the way back from hell, but now, this name will also be set today.

A series of questions came to his mind.

With the current quality of life, is it necessary for a team to exist on the way back from hell?

Is it going to separate things, live their own lives, get together from time to time, or move toward a higher goal?

If it is the latter, what is the goal?

"Since..." Qian Jiangyue saw that Qian Cang Yi had no intention to speak, and planned to turn over the matter, but at this time Qian Cang Yi started to move.

I saw him pick up the wine glass and put it in front of him, "We come from different worlds and have different lives, but we all gather here because of the same thing. That is the invitation of the **** movie."

He once hated **** movies and sighed, but now, these emotions have settled. Whether he admits or accepts them or not, **** movies have long been bound to his life and become an indelible trace. The life from entering the **** movie to the present is the most ups and downs, the most difficult and difficult, but also the most wonderful life in his life.

The other four people looked at him, the shadow play and the fable put down the chopsticks in the right hand, and the pet on the side table, stopped by the salted egg yolk, stopped frolicking.

The whole hall is very quiet, all eyes are looking at the same place.

"If an ordinary person suddenly falls into hell, what will he do? Does he kneel down and pray for forgiveness from the gods, or wait silently for death? The answer is no. After the initial panic, he will choose to find a way to leave hell. He will continue to climb upwards and return to the world from hell."

Qiancang raised the wine glass forward.

"This is a difficult road. There will be countless sufferings that hinder us, fighting, betrayal, despair, and death. This road is called the journey back to hell.

We recognize ourselves in suffering, we temper our will in suffering, and we forge ahead in suffering.

However, suffering is only suffering after all, and it will only destroy beautiful things. The reason why we have persisted until now is that we always have a beautiful vision for the future in our hearts.

Everything we do is to make the future become the present, and now, it is this moment! "

He paused, his eyes swept across everyone's faces.

"Respect to **** on the way back..."

While he was speaking, his left hand picked up the empty wine glass beside him, and poured half of the wine in his glass into the empty wine glass. This cup represents a small diamond style.

The other actors also stretched their glasses forward, "Respect to the **** and return."

"...And all the actors who have an unyielding will, but failed to make it through the suffering." After speaking, he drank the white drink in the glass.

The bitter taste spreads from the tongue to the entire mouth, but when the drink is completely swallowed into the abdomen, the fragrant sweetness rushes to the nasal cavity, a complex and unique taste spreads in the mouth, making people have a long aftertaste.

Everyone also drank the white drink.

"It's not bad." Qian Jiangyue murmured, but didn't know whether it was referring to the white drink or Qian Cangyi's congratulatory speech.

"Eat, eat." The fable picked up the chopsticks and stretched out to the winged fish in the middle.

"Come on, eat more." Qian Jiangyue stretched out his chopsticks and put the fattest pig's feet into the fable bowl.

"You're welcome, too." The fable returned with a piece of steamed meat backhand.

The pets at the other table frolic again.

"Try this." The shadow play pointed to a dish in front of Qian Cang Yi that looked like a butterfly. "I remember it was called Jelly Meat Butterfly. It was delicious."

Qiancang nodded a little, picked up the jelly butterfly and put it in his mouth, and took a bite. At first, it was the texture of the jelly Q bomb. As the teeth bite to the middle part, you can feel the tenderness of the meat. More importantly, , The two flavors are not mixed into strange flavors, but distinct.

Hawkeye looked at everyone, with an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth. Instead of moving the food, he poured himself a white drink again and sipped it lightly.

At this time, the steel wings on the roof were still watching, but it did not notice that a skeleton in a black gold-rimmed cloak appeared next to it.

...

At night, Qiancang slept in his villa, which had already been cleaned up, while the salted egg yolk slept in the doghouse in the bedroom.

As soon as Qiancang looked at the ceiling, he took his hands out of the quilt and put them in front of his eyes. He cannot sleep. Suddenly, a sudden wind opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

The wind moved the curtains and let the moonlight shine on the windows.

Qiancang turned his head and looked at the balcony. With the help of moonlight, he found a person standing on the balcony, but this person was facing the house and could not see clearly.

He lifted the quilt, sat up, put on slippers, and put on his jacket. Then, he turned his head and glanced at the salted egg yolk. The latter didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He walked to the balcony, and as the distance approached, he saw the entire figure on the balcony and recognized the owner of the figure.

The black figure turned around, and the green flame burned in the white skeleton.

"Cang Yi, don't come here without problems." Xiaotai greeted ~www.wuxiahere.com~Qiancangyi stood by the balcony and opened the curtains to let the moonlight illuminate the house. "Good evening." He replied, " One thing I don’t understand, why do you want to help us?"

Xiaotai chuckled, and took out a piece of paper with a black background and gold edge from the black fog in the back with his right hand, and then handed it to Qiancangyi.

Qiancang took a look at the paper and found that it was a contract, and the content of the contract was to sign an agreement with Xiaotai.

"The term of the contract is..."

A discovery surprised him.

"...Until nothing is dead?"

He raised his head and looked at the agent in front of him, feeling very puzzled, "What does this mean?"

The little lady leaned back and opened her hands on the railing, "You have seen nothing today. This is the punishment of the **** movie. The result of comprehensive consideration. Of course, there are other reasons, including the original help. His **** took refuge in the final place."

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