"I can't make that decision; I need to go see our city lord first."

Zhu Guangyuan only knew that after the ownership of Licheng was given to the city lord, the city lord supplied water, electricity and the internet. He didn't know the specifics of how it was done, but it was done very quickly.

He couldn't make decisions for the city lord; his job was to show them around.

"Then please take us to see your city lord. We have already fully appreciated the goodness of your city."

The envoys from the four countries were eager to complete their mission.

Zhu Guangyuan did not refuse and led them to Fang Xiyue's office.

Meanwhile, the people from the seven kingdoms hurried to Licheng. By then, it was already dark, but Licheng was brightly lit, bringing boundless hope to the darkness.

They arrived at the shore, explained their purpose, and after being searched, were taken to Fang Xiyue's office. They arrived just in time.

The representatives from these 11 countries are all important officials in their respective countries and have a certain say in matters large and small.

There were 24 people sitting in the conference room. Ye Ziming, the brains of the group, was attending the meeting with Fang Xiyue.

"I can help with the water, electricity, and internet in the countries represented here today, but the monthly fees are not low."

Supply will be cut off once payment is not made, and it will be very difficult to resume supply after that.

If we want economic development, everyone needs to develop together; otherwise, the economy cannot circulate. Providing them with water, electricity, and the internet also makes communication easier.

"Don't worry, we will definitely pay on time," the representatives said, assuring everyone that they would not forget to pay.

"That's good. I'll get it for you tomorrow or the day after." Seeing how nice they were, Fang Xiyue didn't make things difficult for them.

"Next, for the sake of friendly exchanges between our countries, our country has the idea of ​​launching a superpower competition. I hope you can discuss this with your country's top leaders when you return."

If more than half agree, we will hold the Superpower Competition on December 12th and August 8th every year.

The competition focuses on superpowers, specifically the ability to kill zombies, zombie-like plants and animals, and so on.

Of course, everyone can vote on who will organize it; there's no need to give a reply today. I also need to discuss it with my superiors.

Fang Xiyue brought up the most important matter of today's meeting: since Commander Wu wanted to do it, she would put in a good word for him, and whether it would work out or not would be another matter.

"Isn't the Superpower Competition a bit unfair to us? As far as we know, a large number of people in your country have already upgraded to Level 2 Superpower Users."

"Isn't it too unfair for your level two abilities to fight our level one abilities?"

Someone directly voiced what everyone was thinking.

"Of course we have considered this matter. We will only hold competitions between people of the same level and between people of the same level and with the same ability."

Of course, competitions between different abilities of the same level can also be held, depending on our further discussion.

The most important thing now is to determine whether the Superpower Competition can be held. If it cannot, saying anything more will be in vain.

We'll meet again in three days. Those who agree to participate in the superpower competition can come; those who don't need to come.

Of course, the prizes for the superpower competition are provided by the organizers; for example, the gold medalist will receive 1,000 kilograms of rice.

The competition won't be too difficult; for example, everyone will start hunting zombies simultaneously, and the person who kills the most zombies in half an hour wins.

Fang Xiyue wanted to hold the first Superpower Competition in China, and then have these foreigners help kill zombies. They would definitely fight very hard in the competition.

"Your country has rice, but we don't. If we can't even afford the prizes for hosting the event, then there's no point in hosting it."

Some people raised objections on the spot.

"That's not how it works. You can take what you have, like oil."

As soon as Fang Xiyue finished speaking, the other party's face darkened. He suspected that this superpower competition was aimed at their country's oil.

However, he didn't object anymore, because getting 1,000 kilograms of rice was not bad, and no one could say that their country's superhumans would definitely lose.

"Okay, we'll discuss it as soon as we get back. We'll head back now, and hopefully we'll hear news soon that our country's electricity and internet are working properly."

Representatives from several countries have indicated that they will put this matter on their agenda.

Fang Xiyue saw these people off and then hung the garment around Ye Zimo's neck.

Ugh, maintaining this upright posture for so long is so tiring, I don't want to move.

Ye Ziming smiled helplessly and picked Fang Xiyue up like a child, letting her legs wrap around his waist.

Ye Ziming is 186 cm tall, and Fang Xiyue is 168 cm tall. It's quite comfortable to hug them like this.

Fang Xiyue didn't care what others thought; she just didn't want to walk anymore.

Ye Ziming carried the drowsy Fang Xiyue back to Villa No. 8, where they met Su Zheyu and Jun Nanxuan who were waiting there.

Jun Nanxuan wanted to take Fang Xiyue away, but Ye Zimo dodged him, saying, "Yueyue is asleep."

In order not to wake Fang Xiyue, Jun Nanxuan had no choice but to give up and reached out to open the door.

Yueyue definitely can't sleep without taking a bath, but it's probably not a good idea for them to help her take a bath, right?

After a brief internal battle between the white and black figures in their minds, the three of them finally decided to wake Fang Xiyue up.

Fang Xiyue was awakened by Jun Nanxuan's gentle voice. Still half asleep, she looked at the handsome face that was close to her and pouted. "(*^.^*) Kiss~"

Jun Nanxuan was taken aback, then lowered his head and gently touched her. Su Zheyu, who was standing next to him, was extremely jealous. He wished he had known that Jun Nanxuan's name was Yueyue.

"Yueyue, take a shower before you go to sleep."

Jun Nanxuan kissed Fang Xiyue's lips again and told her to go take a bath.

"Oh." Fang Xiyue blinked a couple of times, regaining some of her senses.

She turned and went to take a shower, but she didn't bring anything with her.

So half an hour later, looking at the empty changing area, she was torn between going out in her dirty clothes or having someone bring them in.

Then I realized, she has superpowers; she can use her mental abilities to bring the clothes in.

Then the three men sitting in the living room watched as Fang Xiyue's change of clothes floated past their eyes, their size clearly visible.

Cough cough cough, the three men unconsciously reddened their eyes, and some fantasies began to form in their minds.

When Fang Xiyue came out after getting dressed, she saw three pairs of wolf-like eyes. Well, it seemed that they hadn't spent much time together lately.

Fang Xiyue was busy with official business, while her husbands were busy going out to do missions and kill zombies.

"Um, it's late, go back to sleep."

Fang Xiyue pointed to the clock on the wall; it was already 11:30 p.m.

"Yueyue, come here." Jun Nanxuan stretched out his hand.

Fang Xiyue shook her head, "I'm not going, I'm sleepy, I want to go to sleep."

Fang Xiyue ran away as soon as she finished speaking, but was intercepted by Jun Nanxuan again. Waaah, why can't I ever outrun him!

Then Fang Xiyue was kissed by her three husbands one by one, until her lips were swollen like sausages.