Chapter: 6777

"Oh, ok." Mengmeng glanced at the ring in her hand again.

Zhang Han also took a few glances.

"Don't put it on your fingers, wear it as a bracelet."

Wearing it on the middle finger, in Zhang Han's consciousness, wearing the middle finger represents passionate love.

It looks uncomfortable.

"Isn't this pretty?" Mengmeng wondered.

Zhang Han was silent for two seconds, shaking his head: "It's not good-looking."

"That's fine."

In the end, Mengmeng turned into a bracelet, put it on her right wrist, and with a slight movement of her mind, she hid herself.

"Thank you for choosing our company. The journey is over. Welcome to visit us next time."

The staff on board were polite and sent several people out.

They didn't know at all that they had already walked around the gate of hell, and even stepped into it with half their feet.

But sometimes it's like this, people who don't deserve to die will survive in desperate situations.

"Uncle Zhang, let's not go back yet, let's go out on weekends."

Walking on the street, Yue Xiaonao said.

"Well, okay, where are you going to play?" Zhang Han smiled and asked casually.

"Where are you going?" Mengmeng said.

"Go to Xingyue Bar at eight o'clock in the evening." Yue Xiaonao replied.

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Lily has a performance, let's go see it tonight." Mengmeng suddenly realized.

"Then I'll go back, let's play, can you go back for dinner?" Zhang Han asked.

"Go to the night market to deal with it at night." Mengmeng blinked: "I want to eat Austrian black pig sausage, I will buy some later, dad, do you want to eat?"

"I won't, and have hot pot with your mother at night." Zhang Han smiled.

Standing at the entrance of the street, watching a few little girls say goodbye, jump up and down, and leave happily.

Wave Crescent Mountain.

Zhang Han stood alone under the Leiyang tree, watching the surrounding scene.

The communication with Yi Nian Lao Qi not only did not dissipate his pressure, but even made it stronger.

A sliver of thought, upon hearing the main lair of the Zerg race, directly awakened the main thought, and the sixth son of the thought had to deal with it with all his might.

The news came as a bit of a blast.

"He's right, the situation is out of control."

"Improving one's own strength is the best way to plan ahead."