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Chapter 1294 Its not that coincidental, right?



A heavy rain fell, and the bicycle trip was delayed for a day due to road conditions.

She refused to join the maid group temporarily and felt very awkward. After one night, Wu Zhao asked to leave.

Tilapia didn't stop her and allowed the girl to leave.

The change of three people into two people does not affect the mood.

The master and servant rode at a slower pace, only covering fifty kilometers a day, and spent most of their time enjoying the scenery along the way.

Midsummer passed and autumn came in a blink of an eye. Walking all the way and witnessing the crops on the roadside changing from green to yellow, Zoliana's mind became more and more mature.

Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. To a tilapia that has been training its mind for thousands of years, a short two-month ride is nothing.

For Zuo Liangna, it was indeed a short time to witness the prosperity of the world.

One day, while passing through a certain city, the cycling team changed from two people to three people.

Nothing else.

Passing through a certain city, a girl named Mengmeng came to my door.

After asking, I found out that the other person lived in that city.

Feel the breath and come to the door.

When I learned that the owner was going on a bicycle trip with Sarana, I was immediately excited and said that I wanted to join in.

The bicycle was leisurely walking along the country road, and the master and servant were mostly focused on the farmland on both sides of the road.

Some people use machinery to harvest, and some still use manual harvesting.

Looking at the busy farmers in the fields, the three of them found a shady spot to park their bicycles, sat on the roadside, and looked at the busy people in the fields with interest.

“One grain of millet is planted in spring, and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers still starve to death.”

"Hehe, Master, what age are we in now? It's not as exaggerated as you said." Pointing at the busy people, the charming little maid with willow-leaf eyes named Mengmeng said with a smile: "I heard my mother say that now

In addition to working hard, the farmers' income is no less than that of ordinary office workers, and some even earn more.

Not to mention starving to death, because many people died in the Taotie War, and with the extra land, my mother is a little envious of them now."

"Bullshit!

I'm so envious. Why don't you see your mother go to live in the countryside?" Someone put his arms around the little maid's shoulders in a funny way and couldn't help but complain: "What you just said is like what some rich people said about envying the lives of ordinary people.

If you are really envious, why don't you see them donate their property and return to ordinary life?

It is difficult for a poor person to become a rich person, but it is not difficult for a rich person to become a poor person again."

"What you are saying is that your mother is being hypocritical." Mengmeng blinked her charming eyes and smiled.

"It's up to you to understand it, it doesn't matter to me." Tilapia shrugged, and then asked curiously: "I remember that a group of you have gone out to practice in stages. What about you, which year will it be when you go out to practice?"

"Are you asking about training to be a killer, or to study in the society later?" Mengmeng asked confused.

Tilapia: “It’s time to learn.”

"Well..." Blinking, the little maid pondered for a while before remembering: "If I remember correctly, because they were sent out in batches, the slaves were probably between ninety and two thousand years ago."

Smiling, Mengmeng said confidently: "I can probably guess what you want to express. Do you want to say that there is a national famine?"

"Well!!!"

"You are really smart." His thoughts were revealed. Someone held it in for a long time before he said this.

"Hehe, I'm very smart, otherwise I wouldn't be qualified to be your slave." The little girl patted her chest and smiled proudly.

After all, Gao Yue had worked with her before and had experience in serving others. Sometimes she was more open-minded than ordinary maids.

Listening to the conversation between the two quietly, Zoliana did not interrupt casually.

I joined late, so I could occasionally hear my eldest sister mention the big things that my master had experienced, but naturally I had no idea about trivial things like this.

The conversation between the two took the opportunity to learn more about the owner.

Even if they are small things, if you add up the little things, you can analyze a lot of things.

Just like the owner said, he had been a farmer for decades and farmed by himself.

Or, he worked as a beggar and picked up two sisters, Cai Yi and Cai Die, along the way.

Sister Mengmeng responded that it was obvious that the other party did not know the owner's experiences.

The girl couldn't help but shudder as she imagined that her master was a beggar, wearing shabby clothes, not taking a bath once a year, and looking so dirty all over his body.

He immediately shook his head and shook the image out of his mind.

It was too scary. She was afraid of serving her master because there was a shadow in her heart and she couldn't do her best.

The three masters and servants were talking and joking. They raised their heads one after another, and the smiles on their faces faded.

In the clouds, something passed by at high speed and disappeared in a flash.

Zuo Liangna turned to look at the two of them, and saw that Sister Mengmeng's face was ugly and the master's face showed amusement, and she became more and more puzzled.

"It's just an aircraft, forget about the owner. What's going on with Sister Mengmeng's ugly face?"

"Master, is the aircraft above us not a product of the earth?" Mengmeng asked through gritted teeth.

"No, at least I don't know that there is that kind of aircraft on Earth.

And... I just looked at the flight path of the aircraft, and it will pass by Juxia City."

"Juxia City?" Mengmeng frowned, then seemed to think of something, and her ugly face relaxed a bit.

"Juxia City, Super Seminary."

"Nine times out of ten." Tilapia shrugged and complained: "Except for people from the Super Seminary, I don't think any flying machine of cats and dogs can enter the earth without being intercepted by the Seven Heavenly Blades."

"That's right." The girl breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a complex tone: "Super Seminary, I don't know if their existence is good or bad for the earth." Having experienced the outside world, Mengmeng is no longer the green cabbage she once was.

The Super Seminary is dominated by aliens, which is very complicated for her.

Thanks to them for helping Earth train a heroic company, but worried that the other party will use their thoughts to affect the Earth.

You are not a child. In the adult world, you can't go far if you are simple-minded.

"Super Seminary, a product of Kamigawa Civilization, you, Mrs. Liang Bing, and the God of Death, Carl, the mastermind behind the Taotie War, were all instructors there."

"That's why I'm worried." The girl looked towards the direction of Grand Canyon City and said faintly: "If you can let Carl, the God of Death, become a teacher and then turn around to help the Earth, who knows if there is a conspiracy."

"Why don't you say Liang Bing?"

"You said it yourself, that's Madam, how dare I hold a grudge?" Mengmeng chuckled, joking mischievously.

Zuo Liangna watched the atmosphere between the two change again. She was confused and had questions, but she just kept them in her mind silently, thinking about looking for an opportunity to ask her sister who knew.

"Super Seminary, if I hadn't accidentally seen the third part, I would have ignored you." Admiring the harvest scene, the three masters and servants set off on the road again.

At the same time, the aircraft just now reminded someone again of the mysterious force hidden on the earth.

During the Taotie invasion, apart from cultivating Ge Xiaolun and the others, the third part of the Super Seminary, which had little performance, was reactivated. Their stance... is worthy of further study.

While riding, recalling the Super Seminary in the third plot, someone's mind became active again.

"By the way, Han Fei in the third part seems to be pretty good. When the maid team is recruiting people, will she be there?" Thinking of the more than 10,000 little maids that Earth has recruited, and then comparing their ages, someone wants to know more about Superhero for the first time.

New man on earth in God’s universe.

Without him, it is possible that at the age that Han Fei appears in the plot, she has already been recruited into the maid corps.

"Mengmeng, in your group of maids, is there a girl named Han Fei who is about your age?" Someone turned around and asked, seeking confirmation.

"Uh!!!" She was stunned at first because the owner was clueless. After watching the animation, she thought about the name and the identity of the owner.

"Master, the Han Fei you are talking about, could it be...that Han Fei?" The girl looked strange.

"That's right, just what you thought." Tilapia nodded in approval.

"I don't know. There are more than 10,000 people, and it's impossible for me to know them all. It's not that coincidental." The girl's face was strange, and she always felt that it was a bit nonsense.
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