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The phone rang.

'I'll wait for you at the gate of the community at 11 noon.'

Zhou Wenwen looked at the time and saw that there was still one hour left.

The week agreed with Jiang Ming has come.

Taking advantage of this hour of free time, Zhou Wenwen rolled up his sleeves and helped his grandfather pack up the ingredients.

"Wenwen, do you have a... date?"

Zhou Liang looked at Zhou Wenwen for a while and looked at the time and his phone. He always felt that she had something important to do.

The supplies have been collected in great numbers. In the past few days, supplies have been sent directly to the warehouse one after another. Just check for any leaks and fill in the gaps.

What is it that makes your precious granddaughter so absent-minded?

"Ang, I'll go out to find Xiao Jiang in a moment."

Zhou Wenwen looked at the phone again, and with a move of his fingers, he took out a thermos box.

Put a few hot buns inside, cover and set aside.

"Which little ginger is this for?"

Zhou Liang has realized that his vegetable garden may not be saved.

"It's for Jiang Ming. He is a very nice person. The important thing is that he is very handsome!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wenwen nodded confidently.

"Let me see what it looks like!"

Zhou Liang's voice rose an octave higher, and the kitchen knife used to cut the braised pork paused in the air, and he came over with the kitchen knife in hand.

Zhou Wenwen opened his phone and casually flipped through Jiang Ming's photo.

Steady and elegant.

Sunshine, beautiful.

At first glance, he is a three-good student and an outstanding class cadre.

"Bring me some more steamed buns, and the ones you have are not enough to fill your teeth!"

Zhou Liang opened the thermos box decisively and put in a few more meat buns.

In a sense, it was not his food that was stolen.

It's also possible that his pig went to eat someone else's cabbage.

"By the way, can you secretly hide a few bottles of Erguotou for me? Don't tell me about the milk!"

Zhou Liang suddenly lowered his voice in a sly tone.

He stocked up on a lot of home-brewed wine and grain wine in rural areas, but he just liked Erguotou.

I have always wanted to buy it, but I was afraid that Wang Lifang would not agree, so I didn’t dare to mention it.

Even if you buy it, you may not be able to drink it.

I can only buy and drink secretly.

"Sure! But you have to improve your abilities before drinking!"

Zhou Wenwen's mouth twitched and he directly agreed to his grandfather's little wish.

Grandpa cannot drink alcohol due to physical reasons. As long as his power level increases in the future, he can drink freely.

"I understand, I understand! I've been busy stocking up on food these days, so I don't have time. When I have some free time, I'll go to your space to practice every day!"

Zhou Liang nodded seriously.

"It's time, I'm going out."

Soon it was the appointed time. With a thought, Zhou Wenwen put the newly made things into the space, raised his feet and walked outside.

"Don't leave yet, grandpa has the money to buy Erguotou, so buy that for grandpa!"

Zhou Liang quickly rushed to his secret base.

Before he even touched the tile where the envelope was placed, a greasy envelope hit him.

Zhou Liang reached out and fished it out. It was the envelope he used to hide his personal money. It was empty, with nothing in it.

Zhou Liang:……

The gate of the community.

As soon as Zhou Wenwen walked out of the door, he saw Jiang Ming standing there.

Wearing light blue and white casual clothes, standing in the sunshine, it seems that the whole person is exuding light.

"These are the buns made by my grandfather. You can try them."

Zhou Wenwen gave the thermos box to Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming paused slightly and took the thermos box.

Just handing each other a thermos box, Jiang Ming seemed a little cautious and tried to avoid contact.

"Go to the park over there!"

Jiang Ming saw the sweat on Zhou Wenwen's forehead.

It was July and the sun was scorching hot.

"good."

Zhou Wenwen raised his hand to block the dazzling sun, followed the gaps between his fingers, and looked at Jiang Ming, who had a gentle look on his face.

Wear long sleeves and long trousers, your face is dry, and even the gold-rimmed glasses frames are clean without a trace of sweat.

Tsk tsk tsk.

In the park not far from the community, you can occasionally see a few children playing on skateboards.

The day was still as hot as ever, and the green trees blocked most of the sunlight.

The sunlight passed through the leaves and air, and sparsely fell on Zhou Wenwen's body and the bench.

"Have you felt anything different lately?"

Zhou Wenwen's facial features became much sharper, and he noticed that there was no one else here except the children not far away, so he spoke first.

Jiang Ming sat on the bench, holding the thermos box with his fingers, which became increasingly white.

I thought about the past again.

The feeling of powerlessness flooded into my heart again.

There was an air of hostility emanating from his body.

The violent factors in my brain are screaming crazily, trying to swallow everything up.

Looking at the face in front of him, Jiang Ming suppressed all emotions.

His face was still warm and gentle, and he even answered with a smile,

"It's a little different. I suspect the world will soon undergo major changes, just like the end of the world in novels."

Holding the thermos box with both hands, he sat upright.

The tall and straight figure obviously doesn't match the thermos box.

"You noticed it too? Then have you awakened your superpower?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at Jiang Ming and silently wiped the unfulfilled saliva from the corner of his mouth.

He just sat there, a sight to behold.

"Yeah, ice type."

Jiang Ming's fingertips moved slightly, and a wave of energy wrapped around his fingertips. Snowflakes fell one after another, fell on the treatment, and disappeared quickly.

"I also have superpowers. I may know more than you. In 25 days, the whole world will..."

Zhou Wenwen chattered a lot.

Even Zhou Wenwen himself didn't realize that he said too much.

It is also mixed with things that happened in the previous life.

Even if Zhou Yichen could predict the future, it would be impossible to know it in such detail.

Unless it's rebirth.

Jiang Ming sat aside and listened quietly. The light reflected from the gold-rimmed glasses blocked Zhou Wenwen's sight, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

"Wenwen..."

When Zhou Wenwen was about to say something more impassioned, a pair of hands put on her shoulders.

As soon as he turned his head, he fell into a cold embrace.
To be continued...