Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 79 Mountains and Distance
As a woman, Lianfeng can be said to have perfectly integrated into the earth and often shops online.

Compared to Lianfeng, Dukao is much inferior. He has no idea about many emerging things and popular memes on the Internet.

"What is Pinduoduo?" Dukao asked.

“An online shopping app founded this year.”

Lianfeng explained: "They used the method of attracting people and offering discounts to develop virally in order to become an online shopping app second only to Taobao and JD.com.

Pinduoduo's method of attracting customers is to cut the price. For example, if you want to buy a mobile phone and the price is 5000 yuan, you can attract other people to get a discount. If you cut the price by 100%, you can buy it for free.

The first cut will reduce it to 80%, the second cut will reduce it to 99%, the third cut will reduce it to 99.9%, and keep pushing the decimal point. 100% is the reality that you are always approaching but never reaching.

It is said that a streamer hacked people for more than 30,000 times in his live broadcast room, but he didn’t take down a single cell phone.”

More than thirty thousand dollars?

Teacher Liu was a little surprised and said: "This Pinduoduo is really awesome. If it were me, I would have handed over my phone before he even raised the knife, not to mention more than 30,000 dollars."

“This metaphor is very apt.”

Dukao nodded slightly and concluded: "Let Anlan and Reina practice the Heroic Company as much as possible.

Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime, don't be too economical with supplies, and we can discuss Lieyang's support later."

"Yes!"

……

It's dusk again.

Seven or eight days had passed since An Lan's first drill with the Xiong Bing Lian. In this week, An Lan had drilled the Xiong Bing Lian three more times.

The time the Xiongbing Company lasted during these three times became longer and longer, from the initial six minutes to an epic fifteen minutes, which was a huge improvement.

After just a few drills, commander Qiangwei and Ge Xiaolun and others learned what tactical coordination meant and what it meant to launch a tentative attack while protecting themselves.

An Lan's danger level also increased from 4.0 a week ago to 4.3, which is also a rapid improvement.

But the feeling as if a part of life is missing still lingers and weighs on An Lan's heart.

A week of violent catharsis did not ease An Lan's mood. He still felt as bad as he did a week ago.

"Since you left
From then on, I lost my tenderness

Waiting on this long snowy mountain road

Listen to the cold wind howling as usual..."

An Lan sat on the horizontal bar in the training ground, with a cell phone in his pocket playing music, and unconsciously looked out at the mountains and the distance outside the courtyard wall.

The Super Seminary is located between the mountains, and the scenery here is actually very beautiful.

Those who live in the Super Seminary or warriors like Ge Xiaolun who have to be trained every day have no time or opportunity to appreciate the scenery.

As young people, they prefer to go to the Internet cafe opened by An Lan in the dormitory to play games when they have free time.

Not to mention the aliens like Teacher Lian Fengliu who have lived here for many years. There is no scenery in familiar places.

In a trance, An Lan discovered that he seemed to be the person who liked the scenery here the most in the Super Seminary.

Thousands of mountains turned red in the sunset, and the layers of forests seemed to be dyed red. Eagles were flying swiftly in the vast sky, and fish were swimming briskly in the clear water.

However, such a beautiful scenery seemed unable to suppress An Lan's anxiety and throbbing in his heart.

"What song are you listening to?"

Qilin, who had just finished training and had dinner, quietly approached An Lan from behind and handed one of the two bottles of Arctic Ocean in her hand to An Lan.

"Dao Lang's "Love Song of the West Sea"."

An Lan took the Arctic Ocean, bit it open with his teeth, and replied, "I don't know why, but I seem to be very touched by this song, whether it's the verse or the chorus."

“It’s a really good song.”

Qilin nodded and said affirmatively: "It sounds like the loneliness of the Gobi Desert. My father likes this song very much. He is a die-hard fan of Daolang.

He said that there are very few singers like Daolang who write their own lyrics, compose their own music and sing their own songs, and such people can be called artists.

"Your father thinks so highly of Dao Lang?"

"OK."

An Lan laughed and joked: "I remember someone said that Daolang's songs are only liked by peasants with no taste."

"What qualifications does she have to comment on Daolang's songs?"

Qilin had also read the news, and she clenched her fists and said indignantly, “None of the songs she’s famous for were written by her.

How can an actress have the nerve to say that artists have no taste?

Besides, at last year’s Wanda Annual Meeting, Wanda CEO Wang Jianlin sang “Love Song of the West Sea”. Wang Jianlin is also a farmer, and a farmer’s leader.”

"Wang Jianlin is truly a peasant leader." An Lan smiled.

Qilin added: "I am also a farmer, my father is also a farmer, and if you count a few generations ago, whose ancestors were not farmers or workers?

It's true that after making a few bucks and singing a few crappy songs, he has lost his own weight."

There seems to be no young girl who is not interested in the entertainment industry. Qilin has a particularly low opinion of these women.

"Some people and some things will always change." An Lan just smiled and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

“What will change?”

Qilin blinked and asked questioningly, not understanding An Lan's incoherent words.

An Lan didn't answer.

Qilin looked at An Lan again and asked, "Why don't you drink water?

I remember you said you like to drink Arctic Ocean but not Fanta."

Qilin always remembers An Lan's preferences and the special words he said.

Whether it was the last time they were having a barbecue together and he said he liked to drink Arctic Ocean, or the last time in the dormitory corridor, An Lan said he would marry her one day.

"Did I ever tell you that I like to drink Arctic Ocean?" An Lan was slightly startled and looked at the bottle in his hand with some confusion.

"Last time, when we were having barbecue with your cousin and Qiangwei." Qilin reminded in a low voice.

I remembered.

"Oh, actually, Arctic Ocean and Fanta don't matter, but it was Qiangwei who paid for it.

You know, Arctic Ocean is six dollars a bottle, and Fanta is three dollars."

An Lan still looked at the mountains in the distance and spoke.

"I knew it……"

Qilin muttered something, then looked up and stared at An Lan's face. In a trance, Qilin had an inexplicable feeling: An Lan seemed very anxious and tired.

Not physically, but mentally.

Come to think of it, in the past week or so, An Lan couldn't be said to be absent-minded, but he was indeed distracted more often than before, and his words were not as lively or sharp as before.

The most important thing is that I always look into the distance outside the courtyard wall from time to time, as if this place is no longer worth lingering and I am eager to leave.

Go find an old friend you care about, or explore the unknown distance.

"Bang, bang..."

Qilin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she suddenly became worried. She was afraid that her intuition was true.

Love Song of the West Sea, Lao Wang sings it quite nicely, even Sicong can't help but call him daddy after listening to it

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(End of this chapter)