"Senior, are you from Earth?"

Mo Qi said excitedly.

Jiang Du couldn't help but pat his forehead, and there was another fellow countryman.

"Hua Guo, Jiang Du!"

"China, don't give up!"

"Hahaha……"

The two of them laughed at the same time, and there were already tears in Mo Qi's eyes.

He wanted to find the earth, but couldn't find it.

Even though the world he was in had many sages from the Earth, they could not be found on the Earth.

"Looking for a drink somewhere?"

Jiang Du said with a smile.

In fact, he also understood in his heart that Mo Qi was likely to be a traveler from the earth among the many parallel worlds.

However, compared to Mo Qi's excitement, Jiang Du has become somewhat accustomed to it. After all, the earth is in his hands, and he can go back at any time if he wants.

But it's different for those who can't find the earth.

It is their hometown and their roots. Even if they live better in other places and have a new home, one random night they will think of their time on earth.

In that mellow history, the root is the flowing blood and the attachment that can never be erased.

This is an inherent thought of too many Chinese people.

Especially during the holidays, I miss you even more.

"Drink, you must drink some!"

Xuandaozi blinked, where is the earth?
Chapter completed!