NFBE Chapter 422 In the 70s, my comrade's sister was a little sweet 1
Chapter 422 In the 70s, my comrade's sister was a little sweet 1
When Miaomiao was first brought out, she was even a little confused, until she saw the familiar pink ball of fur, she suddenly felt relieved.
But more of it was an inexplicable reluctance to let her go. We had been together day and night for so long, and to let her go suddenly was indeed a bit...
"Let's go, he's almost waking up."
Miaomiao glanced at the old man who still loved to stay by her side, shook her pink fur and urged him.
Baobao inexplicably shed a handful of bitter tears for the boss...
Only after Baobao finally brought Miaomiao back to the space did Miaomiao finally breathe a sigh of relief and leaned back on the cushion in a completely ungraceful manner.
"I thought you would be reluctant."
Baobao couldn't help but asked curiously.
“I am reluctant to leave, but I yearn for freedom even more.
Moreover, I have lived with him till old age, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of our fate."
Miaomiao took a deep breath and said, but the loss in her heart made her want to cry...
From then on, no one would hug her and comfort her when she was unhappy, and no one would have only her in their heart and eyes, as if nothing in the world was better than her.
Such blatant favoritism...
"How about you clear my memory first? I'm not feeling well..."
Miaomiao simply spread her hands and said to Baobao.
Baobao looked at Miaomiao, whose eyes were still moist, and then heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.
Immediately afterwards, he sealed Miaomiao's memory with swift movements.
“Congratulations to the host Miaomiao for successfully completing the mission in the previous plane.
1. Live to the end of old age, 2. The bad guys get the punishment they deserve.
You have received 7000 points from the previous plane, and now your total points are points.
Next, Miaomiao, are you going to select a keyword, or go directly to the next dimension selection?"
Miaomiao's mind was blank as she looked at the pink ball in front of her. She could no longer remember what she had experienced in the previous dimension, but it was obvious that she was very powerful.
"Go directly to the next plane."
Miaomiao subconsciously believed in her sixth sense and was reluctant to spend the money.
So, when Baobao took out the golden box, Miaomiao took out one decisively.
"6000s (special conditions), points."
Miaomiao glanced at the card in her hand with a puzzled expression and read it curiously.
When she looked up, she saw that Baobao had grown into a two-meter-tall fat man, with a mouth big enough to accommodate her.
But after Miaomiao finished reading, Baobao put away his nouveau riche look and began to look over the requirements seriously.
"What does it mean?"
Miaomiao is curious.
"Miao Miao, you have drawn the hidden dimension of the system. The special condition here is that you must replace the original owner and enter that dimension to live without any memory.
You have had this situation in several planes before, so don't worry too much.
The only requirement in this plane is to live a good life and die a natural death, so there is no need to worry too much."
After looking at the information, Baobao said very professionally.
"...Then at least you can tell me what you know now. Even if I forget it after I go in, at least I won't be anxious now, right?"
Miaomiao spread her hands and said, obviously finding it difficult to accept this matter.
"This dimension was derived from a novel called 'The Iron-Blooded Officer of the 1970s'.
The son of destiny is named Lu Linfeng. He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and facial lines as sharp as if they were carved by a knife. He has deep eyes and a body as straight as a pine tree..."
Baobao fell silent as he looked at the page-long description of the Son of Fortune's figure and appearance.
"what happened?"
Miaomiao looked at Baobao curiously...
"Nothing, just sighing. Aren't there too many descriptions of the appearance and figure of the Son of Fortune?"
Baobao took a long time to utter these words.
"That's right. He sounds very handsome. He is indeed the son of destiny."
Miaomiao spread her hands and was not too nervous about the next task. She always remembered that she was just an ordinary person.
"As long as you like it."
After a moment of silence, Baobao said meaningfully.
Isn't that what I meant for Miaomiao? In the past, many descriptions of the Son of Luck mentioned achievements and even great feats.
Maybe now some big shot has seen through the phenomenon to the essence and discovered the host's nature of being a beauty lover?
“I continued. To put it simply, this dimension tells the story of how a single man, the son of destiny, went from being a soldier king to a big shot in the military.
And the one you entered is Qiu Miaomiao, the younger sister of Qiu Jianjun, a comrade-in-arms with whom Lu Linfeng had a good relationship during his time as the regiment commander."