On the helicopter, the co-pilot looked at the comparison on the screen: "Well, it can be confirmed that he is the missing Mo Jun!"

"Wow...wow!"

As the propeller slowed down, the helicopter stopped more than ten meters ahead of the Mo army, and three people jumped out of the plane, two men and one woman, both wearing military uniforms.

After the three of them jumped off, they quickly walked to Mo Jun. The female soldier stepped forward directly: "Are you Mo Jun?"

"Yes, sister, are you?"

The female soldier was obviously stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal: "What are you doing here? Your family has reported to the army and said you have been missing for three days. What's going on?"

Mo Jun understood that after not showing up for a few days, his family actually reported that he had disappeared. However, given the alliance's laws, if he disappeared for two days, he could be determined to be missing. It seems that his family did this.

He scratched his head and laughed, "I chased a hare, and later, I lost my way. I haven't found my way home until today!"

The female soldier looked at the hare on the bonfire and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, what you are talking about, barbecue, right, it's barbecue!"

The female soldier and the other two drivers were both confused: "BBQ! What is it?"

Because the dietary structure of human beings has undergone tremendous changes a hundred years ago, these once delicacies have been considered extremely unhealthy and can pollute the environment. Some people even proposed legislation to not allow such barbecue foods.

Mo Jun didn't know how to explain: "Well, just roast the food on the fire, and it's barbecue!"

"Ah, you actually want to eat such food, oh, poor child, it seems that you are indeed starved. Sergeant Wu, go get some food and give it to this poor child!"

The female soldier called Mo Jun wronged and arranged for his men to go and get food.

"yes!"

The driver, known as Sergeant Wu, turned around and ran away.

"Now, put out the fire and follow us!"

The female soldier looked down to get the food and turned around and said to Mo Jun.

Mo Jun hesitated because in comparison, he was more willing to eat his own barbecue. In his opinion, this delicious food was much more direct than the toothpaste-like things provided by the alliance. It not only fills the stomach, but also enjoys the desire to eat.

"I said to my child, don't eat this kind of thing in the future. If you don't say it's bad for your health, it will also pollute the environment!"

"oh!"

Mo Jun reluctantly put out the bonfire, then picked up the half-baked hare and threw it into the stream next to him.

Seeing the hare thrown by Mo Jun into the stream, the female soldier was in a bad mood: "Oh, how could you, your child, be so savage? Don't you know, it will pollute the water source? Moreover, its corruption can attract mosquitoes and flies!"

Mo Jun was about to collapse. He quickly jumped out of the stream, picked up the hare, found a pit of earth, threw it in, kicked some soil, and buried it.

The female soldier immediately smiled: "That's right. What a good kid. Let's go, your parents are almost in a hurry!"

………

When he returned to his home, Mo Jun found that his parents and his sister were busy in the warehouse behind him, as if they were packing up all kinds of things. Even some unused bedding were rolled up, and the air was drained with a vacuum machine, and placed on the pickup truck next to the warehouse.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!"

"Ah, my child, you ran there, your dad and I are almost in a hurry!"

When his mother Zhao Hong saw Mo Jun come back, she hurried over, grabbed her son's hand, and asked about her long and short questions.

"Hmph, it's you who are anxious, I'm too lazy to care about his life or death!"

Mo Tian said with a dark face, but his obviously relaxed expression could not deceive people.

"Wow, brother, you're back. These days, my parents haven't eaten much!"

Mo Tian glared at Mo Li: "You talk too much, who asked you to speak!"

Mo Li spitted out his tongue and ran away.

Mo Jun walked behind Mo Tian: "Dad, I'm sorry, I've made you worried!"

"Oh, forget it, everything is over. Now, you don't have to worry about becoming a garden artist, because in the future, there will be no industry of garden artists for a long time!"

Mo Jun was a little surprised: "Ah, why?"

"Son, yesterday, your father went to the military headquarters and found out about this. Now, I guess there is nothing I don't know about on the entire parent star. You are the last one!"

"Haha, mom, what's going on?"

Zhao Hong changed his joking expression: "The sky has collapsed. This time it is really a big event. When the people of the Alliance Fleet were exploring, they found that a huge meteor was flying towards the mother star at the normal speed of light. Now, there are only sixty-two days left. Your father went there yesterday and obtained the key to the underground residence for our family. We will move the things over now and get familiar with the environment of the underground residence first!"

Mo Jun was still a little suspicious: "Will the alliance let it change its course? Just watch it and hit the parent star?"

"Oh, you kid, you talk nonsense, how can the alliance let it go? It's just that there is nothing to do. I heard that this meteor has a diameter of 3,000 kilometers. If it hits directly, can there be a parent star? It will be broken in the distance. The one that hits the parent star is just its fragments!"

"Oh, that's fine. Isn't it just a few days? As for the mobilization of such a large number of troops!"

Mo Jun seemed dissatisfied and said indifferently.

"Oh, you guy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Just the meteor dust will cover the sky. For two years, all animals will die within one week, and plants will wither one after another within two weeks!"

Mo Tian was extremely depressed about this son with a crazy slut.

"It's so terrifying, can we hide in the underground residence be safe?"

Speaking of this, Mo Tian immediately became angry: "It's not because of you, something that is ineffective. For you to enter the garden, I almost empty all my assets. What do you ask me to buy a ticket to evacuate my mother star!"

After being scolded loudly, Mo Jun suddenly became depressed, touched his head, quietly exited the warehouse, and returned to his room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Jun pulled out a box from under the bed. After opening it, it was full of thick books. He took out a book from it and looked around casually. The cover of the book contained the words "Tianlong Bazi" printed on it.

Nowadays, such paper books are as precious as antiques. If these books were not as good as pirated and pirated, they would not be able to afford them with the strength of Mo Jun.

These books are all the treasures of Mo Jun, and no one can move around at will. Every time he reads them, he will carefully check them to see if there are any wrinkles, and then put them back on.

At this time, Zhao Hong's voice came: "Jun'er, get your things ready and load them in a while!"

"Yeah, I understand!"

Mo Jun closed the book, put it back in the box, and then began to organize his clothes.

When the bedding was uncovered, a hand-painted album appeared in front of Mo Jun.

"Haha, I actually forgot you. You have been my hard work for several years and I can't lose it!"

He murmured in a low voice, intending to put the album into the box, but because the album was too soft and he inserted it several times but did not insert it into the book. He lost his patience and threw the album onto the book casually, closed the box, locked it again, and then began to pack up other things.

On the cover of the album, there are a few ugly big words that make people laugh at you at first glance, because it is Mo Jun himself who wrote "Twelve Styles of War Dragon Palm!"

The content inside was created by Mo Jun based on the tricks in martial arts novels. Qiao Feng from the Tianlong Bashu had a very deep impression of him, so he was also obsessed with Qiao Feng's unique skills and figured out a set of Dragon Palm Warfare Palm similar to the Eighteen Palm of Dragon Subduing, which was renamed "Twelve Styles of Dragon Palm Warfare Palm!"

He has been practicing this martial arts trick for several years, but it has no practical effect, but he still enjoys practicing it.

Also, when this album was released, it was snatched away by several older children from the garden artist team. For this reason, Mo Jun was ridiculed for several years and has always been regarded as a laughing stock in the garden team and the children's circle.

Because children are together, they will inevitably stumbling and fighting, which becomes commonplace. Once someone suffers a loss in a fight, others will instigate you to invite the hero of Mo Jun. His Dragon War Palm can definitely kill people.

………

After Mo Jun and his family packed up their things, it was already afternoon. Mo Tian washed his hands and said, "Let's go tomorrow. It's still early anyway. We can relax these days. In the future, we may not see the beautiful scenery on the ground for a long time!"

As the evening approached, Mo Jun walked out of the house, punched and fucked in the open space outside the house, relaxed his muscles and bones, and then looked at the courtyard next to him, because a man about the same age as Mo Tian came out there.

"Uncle Jiang, good evening, is Xiaofan here?"

"Haha, Mo Jun, I heard from Old Mo that you have been missing for several days and have you run there again to the wild?"

The man who appeared was named Jiang Leehom, who was Mo Tian's team deputy. He was very enthusiastic. Everyone lived together for decades, so they were very close. There was another reason. Jiang Leehom's son was the same year as Mo Jun, so the two of them had always been better.

"Xiaofan is cleaning up in the house. You go find him. By the way, Lao Mo is in the house, right?"

"My dad is here and is drinking tea. I'm going to find Xiaofan!"

Mo Jun rushed into Jiang Lihong's courtyard in a flash, and from an open window, he rushed into Jiang Xiaofan's room.

"Haha, Mo Jun, you have been there these days. Uncle Mo said, "You are missing. Why don't I believe this?"

When Jiang Xiaofan saw Mo Jun coming in, he asked.

"Haha, do you believe me if I'm missing?"

"Don't believe it!"
Chapter completed!