The China in this world is stronger than in her previous life. Whether it is in terms of international toughness or domestic policies, it is much cleaner and more efficient, and has more say.

Yang Lan'er was pleased with this.

Therefore, the military parade is also an exciting activity. Yang Lan'er felt a little excited when watching it.

However, those who know a little bit about the business know that China has always been humble, and most of the weapons used in the military parade are second- and third-rate, with a small number of first-rate ones. The truly top-notch items will not be displayed.

Therefore, many weapons look impressive, but they can only fool laymen.

Yang Lan'er considers herself an outsider and not a military enthusiast. Apart from knowing the names of some famous ones, she actually knows nothing and can only watch the fun at most.

Yang Laner browsed the medical exchange website out of habit, and then she went to the medical school to audit for a month, which was very rewarding. However, what she lacked was practice.

After studying, Yang Lan'er logged into the official website of Dark World out of boredom and looked at the latest series of tasks.

"Tsk tsk, what's wrong with society nowadays? Eighty percent of the jobs are hiring people to kill people?" Yang Lan'er couldn't help but sigh.

Most of the tasks released recently are likely to be fatal. The prices are not low, but the requirements are quite strange.

Most murder missions require making a person disappear silently or making it look like an accident.

No wonder there are always so many accidents in reality, either suicides or disasters. I don’t know how many incidents have no truth behind them.

After complaining for a while, Yang Lan'er still blocked these murder missions, looked at the others, and then searched for the address of the underground black market in Shudu City.

Last time in Kyoto, she failed to sell the pills she made, so Yang Lan'er wanted to try the underground market in Shudu City again.

Although she was not short of money for the time being after "extorting" 10 million yuan from Shao Ze, the young master of the Shaw Group, she still wanted to understand the market demand for the pills she made so that she would have a way out in case of an emergency.

During the National Day holiday, many people have a day off, so the underground black market should be very busy.

Yang Lan'er thought about it, wrote down a few entrance points, packed up and went out.

The pedestrian street is very lively on holidays. Yang Lan'er took a look at the street entrance and saw the huge crowds of people. She immediately backed off and was unwilling to go in and squeeze in.

Yang Lan'er originally wanted to try the delicious food on the pedestrian street and go to the black market later, but now she no longer has this idea.

It’s just past noon now, and I want to wait until after dinner before going to the underground black market. For now, I’d better go somewhere else!

Yang Lan'er didn't buy anything and wasn't very interested in just shopping. She took out her cell phone and was thinking about searching for some delicious food nearby. She estimated that after eating a lot, it would be about time.

Suddenly she felt a hand reaching out from the side. Yang Lan'er thought it was someone trying to snatch her phone, so she raised her foot and was about to kick it.

Fortunately, the other party spoke in time: "Sister, we finally meet again, how about uncle treat you to a meal?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Lan'er let out a light breath, and retracted her foot that was about to kick out. She tilted her head with a smile and said, "I say, big star, this is a pedestrian street, people are coming and going, how dare you show up here?"

Not surprisingly, Yang Lan'er saw Ye Yuelun in disguise, dressed almost the same as when she met him at the barbecue in Kyoto. His true appearance was basically unrecognizable.

However, a big star must be too strong to dare to go shopping so blatantly! Seeing that Yang Lan'er did not pretend not to know her, Ye Yuelun was relieved and looked at her sadly: "Your phone number has changed? I hang out every day just to find you!"

"Looking for me?" Seeing the look in Ye Yuelun's beard and hat, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but get goose bumps all over her body, and shivered: "Hey, hey, I'm not a loli, uncle, you better take it easy."

Ye Yuelun was speechless, and asked again helplessly: "Did you change your phone number?"

God knows a group of people in the company are going crazy looking for her. When he has nothing to do, he always hangs out to see if he can run into her again. Unexpectedly, he has good luck today.

"Yes, I changed it. That number is quite annoying." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.

When the deal fell through, Yang Lan'er was annoyed that Ye Yuelun's agent Xi Chen kept calling to persuade her, and she would give in a little bit every time. In the end, she simply changed her number and avoided other things, such as people like Mu Feng.

"..." Ye Yuelun suddenly felt that he shouldn't ask this question, it was too sad.

Not only the company, but also the agent Xi Shen wanted to slowly polish it, until one day, Yang Lan'er's phone could no longer be reached.

Looking around, Ye Yuelun said something else: "Let's find a place to eat? I haven't had lunch yet!"

"It's almost two o'clock and you haven't had lunch yet? No wonder you have stomach problems, you deserve it." Yang Lan'er hit him unceremoniously. Now that she has cultivated her spiritual awareness and has been studying medicine systematically for a long time, the medical books in the space are the most advanced in Chinese medicine. When she saw Ye Yuelun's face, she knew that his health was much worse than it appeared.

Ye Yuelun choked, he was used to Yang Laner's impoliteness.

"Celebrities may seem to have a glamorous life on the surface, but in private they naturally have to endure a lot of hardships. Don't talk about me, I'm afraid nine out of ten celebrities have stomach problems, and the more famous they are, the more serious the disease is." Ye Yuelun said as he followed Yang Lan'er into the pedestrian street and found a good-looking self-service barbecue restaurant and walked in.

This is a high-consumption self-service barbecue restaurant, so the food inside is naturally fresh and expensive. Otherwise, the price of two hundred and eighty-eight per person would not be worth it.

Because it was past the peak time at noon, the two of them easily found a corner seat, which was covered by potted plants more than two meters high. It was quiet and not easy to be peeped at.

He took a lot of things at once and prepared to start grilling. Ye Yuelun took off his hat, beard and glasses, revealing a handsome face that was familiar to many people.

After taking all the seasonings, Yang Lan'er was shocked: "Are you really not afraid of being exposed?"

It's ok to just walk around the streets all day, but you dare to be so undisguised in public? Even if this location is clever, not only is there a potted plant blocking it, but most people won't pass by, but it's still dangerous, okay? "How can most people think I'm here? It's so inconvenient to eat while disguising!" Ye Yuelun rolled up his sleeves, ready to eat a lot.