Back to the year before the end of the world (MTL)

Chapter 75

  Lin Luo's goal for next year?

The ability to upgrade to level eight, this should be a bit difficult, after all, the more the ability gets, the slower the upgrade will be. It took her less than three years in the previous life to reach the fifth level, but it took seven years later. How long is it? Tenth level.

Even if there is one more experience in this life, the way to go is still to go.

And it doesn't seem to be a goal, it's just a necessary link. Lin Luo never doubted that he could not reach the high degree of his life.

Building a house is not a goal either.

Hoarding supplies? Not to mention, Lin Luo felt that he didn't need to hoard specially, and there would be a steady stream of supplies.

Then she, if you think about it, it seems to be true? No goal, alive? Very...get it off.

It happened that Zhou Guangzong wanted to put an end to it? That kind.

"Let me think about it, let others talk about it first." After

Lin Luo said this, Zhou Guangzong would not lose sight of it? Forcing her to show up, just say, the next one is Lan Yueyin's turn.

Her goal for next year is quite simple, she wants to learn the craftsmanship of making clothes with Zhao's mother, and Zhao's mother is already teaching her, and she has gained a little recently.

Soon, one by one came, and it was Hong Hu's turn.

He didn't say anything, he laughed first, and at the same time he was smiling while looking at Xiaoyue. Everyone could see his thoughts.

——Tsk, in love? Sour smell.

Zhou Guangzong: "...Next one."

"Wait!" Hong Hu jumped up excitedly, "I? Haven't said it yet!"

Since Hong Hu and Xiaoyue fell in love, don't you talk about Hong Hu? In fact, Satsuki has also changed a lot.

The whole person is "softened", and there is no longer always a small layer of fine spikes like before, which is usually invisible but can not be touched.

Two of them, one is the old man. Although sometimes he doesn't speak so sweetly, but he listens to Xiaoyue's words very much. What belongs to Xiaoyue is what he says. Sometimes it's clumsy? It's quite dumbfounding to please.

Xiaoyue is the kind of worrying? temperament, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure, they are quite complementary?.

"Well, I? I hope that next year, next year, next year, Xiaoyue... If you can..." Hong Hu stammered out one by one, saying that people are not in a hurry, and everyone who listens is in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, I know that you want to marry Xiaoyue next year, next."

Zhou Guangzong said with a blank face? The words that made the two people blush at once, but his eyes were already looking at the next week. Soaring.

Of course? As soon as Zhou Xiang called out the words "I want to become stronger", Zhou Guangzong directly rejected him, "No, say something practical?"

He still couldn't see Zhou Xiang's careful thoughts. The kid doesn't even want to be lazy.

Under the pressure of Zhou Guangzong's eyes, Zhou Xiang did not refute why he should treat it differently. He just said his original plan, but he replaced the 500,000 words in the original plan with 200,000, thinking Two hundred thousand a year, it shouldn't be difficult, right?

"Write a novel, one million words, OK, I

've written it down." Zhou Guangzong ignored Zhou Xiang's clamor behind him, and looked at the next one.

Zhou Xiang: "..." One million? ! Did he write the longest review? Or was the result calculated the last time he brought someone to Zhoujiawu? What about the 10,000-character review!

Now it's going to come? A hundred times...

Zhou Xiang's eyes are empty, and he looks like he wants his soul out of his body? Xiao Meng had a good laugh!

There were only twenty or so people in total, and soon others finished talking, and even Zhou Guangzong said that his goal for next year was to raise his ability to level 4.

So, now only Lin Luo is left.

"If you don't have it, let's do it? Next one." Grandma Zhou stood up cheerfully, "

Kuangzong, you continue to speak!" Facing his old mother, Zhou Guangzong didn't dare to be presumptuous, but he planned to dance. In the past? This kind of thing is very voluntary. If people don't have a goal, you have to ask her to talk about it. Isn't it embarrassing?

At this time, Zhou Guangzong completely forgot what he had just done to Zhou Yaozu and Zhou Xiang, and he was indeed a well-known old double standard.

"Goal..." Lin Luo said suddenly, "Then me? Next year? The goal is to find a goal, right."

——Where are you in that doll?

Of course, I only dare to think about this sentence in my heart. Everyone will soon proceed to the next link. Only Lin Luo knows how serious he is to say this sentence.

She is now in her early twenties, and even if counted in her previous life, she still has at least more than ten years to live.

More than ten years have not passed by just a few seconds.

Do you have any goals?

It may take a while to find it.

The year-end summary meeting lasted around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. When Lin Luo and Yun Shu were leaving, they were stopped by Mother Zhao and handed them a basket with a dozen duck eggs in it.

"Those ducks are not bad, they will lay eggs when they first come. Are these few days? I have left a few to hatch the baby ducklings. Miss Luo, you take these first, wait for a while to save me? Come here."

Yun Shu took the basket, and Lin Luo nodded, "Aunt Zhao, you can't raise ducks for nothing, so, don't you have twenty? We share it equally, and there will be duck eggs in the future."