Chapter Nine Hundred and Fiftieth Chapters! May Everyone Be Like a Dragon From Today

Chapter 953 Formation! May everyone be like a dragon from today

Bai Chuwei resolutely pulled Duan Feihan away, took the mobile phone and walked out of the balcony window, looking up at the pitch-dark night, at this time, the wind was cold, and it was freezing outside.

A smile flashed in her eyes, and she took the phone and opened Weibo.

Her Weibo fans have exceeded hundreds of millions, and people from all walks of life are following her. Some netizens who have never played Weibo have downloaded the app and registered an account for her.

At this time, the hot search on Weibo is full of news about the Spring Festival, and the whole country is in the midst of the New Year's Eve.

She edited a Weibo and clicked send.

[Bai Chuwei: The countdown is one minute, please get ready to receive New Year gifts. ]

Teacher Shenxian is very individual. When other celebrities shared various New Year's Eve photos on this day, she forcibly didn't post a single Weibo. This sudden post made many people feel a little caught off guard.

As soon as her Weibo was posted, tens of thousands of comments skyrocketed in an instant.

[Countdown one minute? ? ? what's the situation? ]

[One minute, isn't this the countdown to the New Year's Eve? ]

[Are you talking about a gift for the people of the whole country more than ten days ago? Is the hand-rubbed spaceship about to land on the moon? ]

[Teacher Fairy, Happy New Year! Next year, I will go to the Imperial University to find you Mianji (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～]

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There are so many comments like this that it's hard to read.

Many netizens were very interested in Bai Chuwei's New Year's gift before. Some people guessed that she was going to rub a spaceship with her hands, and some people guessed that she might have come up with a new type of weapon. There are different opinions.

Countdown, 59, 58...

The countdown to the new year is almost in sync!

Just as netizens all over the country counted down the last three numbers 3, 2, 1!

Bai Chuwei was standing on the balcony with her hands behind her back, her long white dress was elegant, and her feet stepped on—

With her at the center, the white awn energy that rose into the sky shot straight into the sky, and the thick cloud layer was instantly dissipated.

Above the night, the seven most dazzling stars are in a row, and the surrounding stars are dotted in one go!

Bai Chuwei gently held the cold railing of the balcony, raised her head and smiled lightly, and muttered to herself:

"I hope that from today onwards, the future descendants of the Hua Kingdom will be like dragons, and the kingdoms of all nations will come to Korea again."

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Zhongzhou, mountains, Jinglong Pond

"Senior Zhao, do you want to eat some steamed buns?"

All around was pitch black without light,

Xiao Yi, who was dressed in a strong suit, brought a few hot steamed buns and said to Zhao Tianfang with a helpless smile.

They are all monks, and there is no light around them, but they look a little pitiful.

These steamed buns were sent by the villagers at the foot of the mountain. It is estimated that he was begging for food on New Year's Eve, so pitifully gave him some hot steamed buns.

awful!

On New Year's Eve, the family was reunited, and they ate steamed buns together. They didn't even have kimchi. Thinking about it, it was miserable.

Zhao Tianfang didn't want to eat it.

Xiao Yi was better to eat by himself.

Zhao Tianfang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Is it what Senior White said about tonight?"

The surrounding monks nodded while eating steamed buns.

It's said to be tonight, but it's already late at night, isn't it? There are no signs.

Xiao Yi choked on the steamed buns, he took a handful of water from the pool with his hands and drank it, and said, "Senior Zhao, let's wait until we get out of here, and urgently contact the Administration's Cultural and Propaganda Department to write an article on the underground forum. Take control of the direction of public opinion."

"Although Bai Chuwei failed, it's for everyone's sake. Don't let those foreign cultivators scold her in the underground forum...???"

The wind blew away the layers of dense clouds, and the seven bright stars in the night were connected in a row.

Surrounded by fierce changes like waves...

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