: End of retirement

Xia Qing's family is building foundation vigorously, and the situation in Zhuolu is getting worse and worse.

In less than half a month, the war zone had expanded to the southeast by nearly a hundred miles.

All the residents moved away. From a distance, the rich spiritual energy formed a huge bowl, which was pressed upside down on the ground. A towering tree was directly in the sky. The big locust tree made a rustling sound, forming a nearly ten miles of halo. Below the halo, a city was built. From time to time, people wearing animal skins, animal bone jewelry, or long horns on their heads, or a pair of vertical pupils, or growing hair on their bodies were holding various weapons, entering and leaving.

There are many tents stationed around this strange city, which stretch for dozens of miles, and the outside is an army of live ammunition.

Huo Jiuting sat in a tent. He heard the inquiry outside and responded, "Come in!"

Jin Jie was full of blood and blood. Huo Jiuting sniffed and knew that his injuries had all healed. It seemed that Xia Qing gave Jin Jie "Qi Refining Chapter" "Did you tell her?"

Although Huo Jiuting did not name who "she" was, Jin Jie still knew that the "she" in Huo Jiuting's mouth refers to Xia Qing. He actually didn't know whether it was good or bad to tell a twelve-year-old child about this?

"Yes, she went to Flame Mountain." Jin Jie felt a little guilty.

"There is no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed." Huo Jiuting doesn't care, "The situation is already very bad, so it's a good thing to tell her earlier."

Now the above blocks these news and prevents ordinary people from knowing it, for fear of causing chaos. This is a good thing. That is because ordinary people have no choice, but Xia Qing is different. Huo Jiuting can feel that Xia Qing has actually suppressed his strength over the years.

"Junior Jiu, last time you entered Nanshi World together, there were more than 100 people, and there were less than ten people who came out alive. Among these people, only you and Junior Sister Ling stayed in the longest time and knew the most about the situation inside. I really want to know why the people from Nanshi World came out?"

Someone has asked Huo Jiuting many times about this question, including Huo Yunrong.

Huo Jiuting lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, looked up at Jin Jie, "Didn't someone decipher their language? We can now have a simple call with them, how do they say it themselves?"

An alarm sounded, and everyone in the entire war zone rushed out of the tent, and the people from the South Second World launched another attack.

Huo Jiuting took out his big sword and rushed to the front. He had just advanced shortly and was in need of a fierce battle to stabilize his realm.

Xia Qing sat on the terrace, with two small people sitting cross-legged beside her. Cultivation is something that can fascinate people. Unlike learning knowledge, it is difficult to experience that satisfaction unless you have outstanding talent. But cultivation is different. Every Zhoutian can clearly feel the accumulation of power.

Over the past three years, Jincheng and Xiuqing have squatted for two hours every night. This not only makes their lower plate very stable, but also makes their stance very powerful, but also trains their perseverance and can calm down and let the spiritual energy wash away the meridians over and over again.

There was a sudden argument coming downstairs. After a while, I heard the sound of Lu Qiuju going upstairs.

Xia Qing opened his eyes and the first ray of sunshine in the golden autumn morning had broken through the sky and sprinkled on this land of China.

Jincheng and Xiuqing also came out of their cultivation state, got up, and heard Lu Qiuju shouting outside, "Qing'er, Xiu'er, Jincheng, come out for breakfast."

The mother and son set up tables on the terrace. They were bathing in the sun. While eating breakfast in the breeze, footsteps appeared in the corridor again, and then there was a marvelous sound, "Oh, this building is quite big! Jincheng, where are you, Xiuqing?"

It was Liu Manzhi's voice. Xia Qing frowned and didn't say anything. She just buried her head in eating the hot dry noodles her mother bought from Pengji. She drizzled with fragrant sesame paste and sesame oil. She added Xia Qing's favorite coriander and shallots. The chewy and mixed aroma of the hot dry noodles made her very satisfied.

Lu Qiuju walked out, opened the door, and met Liu Manzhi face to face. She said bluntly, "You finished reading, just go back. Don't you still have to buy vegetables?"

"What's the hurry to buy vegetables?" Liu Manzhi pushed Lu Qiuju away and poked her head out to the terrace. The small terrace was decorated elegantly and neatly. Outside was a small garden and a large lake with sparkling golden light. The red sun in the sky looked very big and round. The orange-red light reflected half of the sky red, which was beautiful.

"Your house is much larger than that of Liying's family, and there are more rooms." Liu Manzhi squeezed into the terrace. "I see that there is still an empty room on the first floor. Your mother is old now. It will definitely be hard to clean such a big house by herself. If I live here, I can still change hands with her."

"No need." Lu Qiuju said rudely, "I'm not dead yet. My mother can't do it. Can't I do it myself?"

"Mom, two days ago, Mr. Ma told me that he had two Filipino maids he knew and was very professional in doing things. Why not invite him to work as a helper? "

This matter was actually mentioned to Ma Xianzhong. They use Filipino maids all year round, have a lot of experience, introduce each other, and also meet some good institutions to help them recommend people with high standards and good character. Ma Xianzhong asked someone to inquire about it, which is not bad, and they are doing it at his house for the time being and can come over at any time.

Xia Qing never mentioned it, just because she was afraid that her mother would think too much. Liu Manzhi was about to get into it, so she took this opportunity to invite the Filipino maid in.

The family is very large and one person can't do it. Sometimes Lu Qiuju has to be busy with the business in the shop and brew wine. When the family business grows bigger, she always needs manpower.

"Qing'er, why are you invited to a Filipino maid? Wouldn't you help me with milk?"

"Miss, isn't Er Gu's staff shortage? What's wrong with you doing here?" Xia Qing decided not to let Liu Manzhi move in. She said bluntly, "Miss, it's okay, come to our house less in the future."

"What are you saying?" Liu Manzhi turned against her, "Don't forget, I am your breast. I want your father to support me in my old age, so your father can't say no."

"When you die, my dad will definitely send you the end. It is not easy to give you a final gift. It is more than tens of millions of dollars to send beggars. However, if you are still alive, don't think about the matter of raising the end gift." Xia Qing shouted "Xiaoyun", and a leopard cat with a trembling leopard walked over. Its golden eyes were like a shiny beads, and its eyes were not warm, but it was terrifying.

"Turn her out!"

Xia Qing pointed at Liu Manzhi, and the leopard cat that was already talking to Liu Manzhi, and whispered softly, like a tiger roar. Seeing Liu Manzhi indifferent, it raised its claws and whispered again, as if saying, "If you don't leave yet, I'm not polite."

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