The side wall of the residential building was written with paint. It was already very old. A few days ago, I was tortured by the terrifying low temperature. The peeling became even worse and I was almost unable to see clearly.

Special soldiers from the Lieyang battleship were wearing combat armor and guarding around this ordinary residential building.

A few days ago, monk Huanxi was healing his wounds on the warship. He was repairing the cracks in the space. Liu Shisui was staring at the two of them. Until now, no one came to disturb the place.

The snow on the flower bed was mixed with ashes, and the ground was also the same, and the broken birch tree was even flooded.

The unit iron door made a creaking sound, and Liu Shisui and Zeng Ju walked in, then pushed open the room door.

The smell of steamed cakes after rotten remains in the kitchen, and the smell of sword fire burning in the living room remains in the kitchen.

The little cat was lying in the corner of the sofa, staring at the person who came vigilantly. When it found that it was not the family who came back, it suddenly became nervous and wanted to jump up and run away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Liu Shisui said quickly.

I don’t know if it should be described as personal charm or the talent that has been with the vixen for too long and then inspired, the little cat listened to his voice and calmed down, lay back on the sofa, and turned over cutely, revealing his belly.

Liu Shishui walked to the sofa and reached out to rub its belly.

Zeng Ku reminded: "She is pregnant, you can take a lighter hand."

Liu Shisui asked curiously: "Do you have a cat too? I have never seen it on the warship."

Zeng Ju said: "Base 857 is too boring, what should I do if I don't keep a cat."

The two people in front said so much, but the undercurrents seemed calm but did not fade. It was not until this time when talking about cats that the atmosphere really became loose.

Such a good atmosphere is suitable for reminiscing and chatting.

Zeng Ju asked: "How is Yimaozhai now? Does Bu Qiuxiao have hope to ascend to the sky?"

Liu Shisui briefly explained the current situation of Yimaozhai, and by the way, he also talked about the situation of other sects. Anyway, he was familiar with it. In short, the Chaotian Continent is very quiet now, and the evil forces have long been destroyed, or they were trapped in the old Kunlun by Su Ziye. The cultivators have no external objects in their hearts and are all determined to walk on the road.

He finally said: "The teacher has been a saint for many years, but the reason why he has not ascended is that he may not let go of some things for the time being."

Zeng Ju thought about the contents of that book and thought that if it weren't He Wan or Shui Yue'an, who would know. He still felt that the Chaotian Continent described by Liu Shisui was too beautiful, and asked, "Is there no dispute between the various sects and the court?"

"All sects? Oh, you mean we are. Qu Niang is in the Jing Sect, Se Se is in the Xuanling Sect, Su Ziye is in the northwest, Ada is in the West Sea, I am in a Maozhai, Peng Lang is in the Xueyuan, everyone is very good. Oh, that's... Tongyan and Zhuo Rusui are a little disliked, but Xiaohe said they are for the people of the world to see. After all, one is the head of Qingshan and the other is the head of Zhongzhou Sect. It always feels wrong not to have any conflicts." Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, "I think Xiaohe is right. Even if Zhuo Rusui doesn't like Tongyan, it's useless. Zhao Layue and Nan Wangwu nodded, he can't do anything."

After hearing this, Zeng Ju was silent for a long time and said with emotion: "The Qingshan Sect will unify the world... Even when Qingshan's ancestor was there, he could not do this. He did not expect it but was done in Jingyang's hands. I don't know if he is really inaction and saint, or is he so conspiring."

Liu Shisui thought of Qing'er's long-standing view and said a little embarrassedly: "Young master plays chess very well."

All those who play chess are unfair.

The better you play chess, the worse you are.

After Liu Shisui said this, she found a chessboard on the coffee table.

Then he found a piano by the window, covered with a notebook on it.

He thought of seeing countless monsters rushing to the building on the Lieyang battleship ten days ago, and the sound of piano coming from the building was a little dull.

The little cat suddenly turned over under him, walked through Zeng's legs in agile shape, jumped into the bedroom, and hid under the bed.

The door opened, and two elite soldiers walked in with Ms. Eve, saluted and turned away.

Liu Shisui said: "Please sit down, the breathing hood is ready, it is safe here."

Ms. Eve sat on the sofa nervously, took off her breathing hood, and combed her messy curly hair with her trembling hands, without saying anything.

"Don't be nervous, just chat a few casually." Zeng Ju said.

Ms. Eve didn't know who he was, but guessed that he should be a big shot in the military. She didn't know what to answer. She was helpless and waved her head lightly unconsciously. Then she looked at Liu Shisui with her eyes lightly, and asked inconsistency: "Is it you who awakened me just now?"

"Sorry for causing you these troubles and surprises. We mainly want to know what is related to... that Ryan, not on the file," said Liu Shisui.

Through the Two-Heart Communication, the monk Huanxi already knew everything she knew, and there were many reports on the survey file. But he wanted to chat with this lady, which was a completely different way of communication. Yes, it was communication so that he could perceive something more detailed.

"I often come to this building area, but I rarely come to this building because according to the requirements of the work manual, as long as autistic teenagers show their willingness to contact society, we should not be too proactive in moving towards him. When I first came, I gave Ryan a poster..."

Ms. Eve's voice rang in the room, gradually stopping trembling and becoming smoother.

It didn't take long before the conversation ended.

With the help of two soldiers, she put on an isolation helmet again, then left Building 720 and sat in a high-end hover car.

The logistics staff in the car handed over a cup of tea of ​​the right temperature. She thanked her, took the teacup and held it in her hand, and drank it in small sips. Her pale face gradually became rosy. Looking at the building exterior walls that were broken and broken outside the window, she felt as if she was still in a dream.

...

...

Liu Shisui walked to the window and looked at the rotten frozen pears, knowing that the temperature in the room was well maintained these days.

He picked up the notebook on the piano and flipped through it, saw the stars in the night sky and a sudden explosion, saw the tall and thin birch trees, the tall and thin people standing on the flower bed, and the bamboo among the plum blossoms splashed by blood on the snow. Then he lifted the cover of the piano and pressed awkwardly with his fingers.

He turned around and looked at the sofa, as if he saw the young master sitting on the sofa, but he was not as lazy as he had hundreds of years ago and had no bones. Instead, he sat very straight, holding a chess piece in his hand and put it seriously on the chessboard.

Then he saw the young master standing up, walking to the window and starting to play the piano, starting the picture, and beginning to observe the world outside the window.

"Do you think he is awake?" Zeng Ju asked.

Liu Shisui shook her head and said, "Young master cannot be so diligent, and it is even more impossible to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

So of course Jing Jiu didn't wake up, and he was still the boy named Ryan, but he didn't know where he was taken by Xue Ji.

He had a more sufficient reason, but he could not say it to Zeng Ju.

It’s hard to lie, it’s not difficult to shut up.

Especially a hundred years ago, Zenzi suddenly remembered Jing Jiu’s letter back then and insisted that he learn to keep silent.

"Can I sit here alone for a while?" he said to Zeng Ju.

Zeng Ju thought he wanted to experience more in the place where Jing Jiu once lived, so he naturally would not refuse and turned around and left.

Liu Shisui sat on the sofa and confirmed that there was no one near the residential building. She took out a device and connected it to the network of a light warship.

Then, he jumped from the military network to the Star Domain Civil Network, found an ordinary node, and normally connected to the game of the Avenue to the Sky.

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...

The vegetables in the field were not watered, but they did not turn yellow.

There is no one to take care of the kimchi jar in the kitchen, but the water on the jar will not be less, and the kimchi inside will not be broken.

What’s even better is that no matter how long you soak those kimchi, you can make sure that they taste like diving kimchi as long as you change it in the settings.

This is a small vegetable garden outside Guocheng Temple. After Liu Shixu came to this world at the age of 20, he would occasionally come here for a meal when he entered the game.

Today he was in the room in Building 720, which had no internet and was even less likely to have a game cabin. He could only see everything in the game, but could not sense it. Naturally, he would not make a meal for himself, but just smacked his mouth a few times.

The kitchen door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Zhao Luyue walked in and watched him squatting in front of the kimchi jar, raising his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Liu Shisui got up, looked at her worriedly and said, "You have been staring at that computer, and she must be staring at you too. Will there be any problem when you come in like this?"

"Ran Handong said it's okay." Zhao Layue likes to eat hot pot and vegetables, but she prefers to stay among the mountains and seas, not like the kitchen, and walks out the door, "This doesn't matter, I'll talk about your affairs."

Liu Shisui followed her and told her about the matter here. The details were particularly detailed, and then said: "Young master has lived here for more than a year. The room is not very big, but there is a cat, so he should have lived well."

Of course, this is not about Guocheng Temple in the game, but about the residential building named Qi20 where his real body is now.

After saying these things, they had already flown to the depths of Guocheng Temple. The very familiar quiet garden. Zhao Layue looked at the stone tower surrounded by fallen leaves, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Here I was here, when he watched Canglong and Xuanyin monster face each other before he took action. Why did you take action so early today?"

Liu Shisui said: "Sage Zeng was going to die at that time."

Zhao Layue said: "His fan is much more useful than the fan Yan Shusheng left for you."

Liu Shisui suddenly realized that he had not returned the fan to Zeng Ju.

Zhao Layue knew what he was thinking and said, "Zeng Ju still had the power to fight again at that time. You should wait until they really lose both sides and kill them."

Liu Shisui said: "Sage Zeng is a good person."

Zhao Layue said: "Jing Jiu was seriously injured by Li Chunyang. Has he ever said anything?"

Liu Shisui was silent for a while and said, "Don't be so easy to kill."

Zhao Layue said: "Hmm?"

Liu Shisui couldn't help but say, "When I was in Nansongting, the young master once said when he saw you flying with a sword for the first time, you only know how to fly fast..."

"Next, I was calm and shocked him. Have he told you?" Zhao Layue said slightly, "Besides, he may not be right."

This is the different attitudes she and Liu Shisui, Gu Qing and others towards Jing Jiu. In the Guocheng Temple, she was about to break the realm. Jing Jiu felt that it was too fast and asked her to keep suppressing it until the critical moment of chasing Taiping Zhenren. She no longer suppressed her mood and realm, broke the realm in a dangerous battle, and then embarked on her own avenue.

At that time, Liu Shisui was by her side. She didn't meet him many times, but she had killed Luo Huainan and Taiping Zhenren together, served Jing Jiu in Guocheng Temple, familiar and close. At this time, when she looked at him silent and thought about that matter, she couldn't help but feel pity and said, "Sad."

Hundreds of years have passed, Liu Shisui is still the ten-year-old boy, and he is no longer a teenager after all, and no one takes care of the kimchi jar in the kitchen in the vegetable garden.

"Zenzi said she could be buried in the temple. I think she should not be willing, so she built it in the vegetable garden. During her funeral, the baby face just ascended, and Gu Qing made a special trip back to pay his respects. The treasure ship could not stop and hit a new cliff next to the courtyard, which gave birth to a lot of waves."

Liu Shisui continued, "I have been guarding the grave for several years. I thought that you and the young master might need me, so I came out."
Chapter completed!