When Lin Luo, a powerful max-level psychic, opened her eyes again, she found herself back one year before the apocalypse began.
She knew that five minutes later, her dreadful relatives would ...
The boy with dyed silver hair walked quickly down the stairs.
The first thing he saw was Yun Shu sitting on the sofa. His eyes widened. "Wow, buddy, how tall are you?"
"This guy? He has abs, right? How many?"
Seeing his son acting so unruly, Zhou Yaozu no longer cared about Yun Shu and slapped Zhou Xiang on the back, "What are you doing?! This is a guest, show some respect!"
Zhou Xiang immediately started yelling, "Dad, you hit me? That's too cruel! I'm your own son!"
The commotion in the living room attracted Zhou Mengjie and Lin Luo. Seeing the scene before her, Zhou Mengjie laughed without hesitation, "Hahaha, you deserve it!"
Zhou Xiang glared at her and rushed towards Zhou Mengjie. He lifted the little girl up and started spinning her around. "Laugh again! I'll throw you down!"
Then it was Zhou Mengjie's turn to shout, and Tangyuan next to them dubbed for them. The scene was simply chaotic.
Lin Luo: “…”
He picked up the dates Aunt Lan had stuffed into his hand and took a bite, just to watch the show.
In the end, Zhou Yaozu stepped in and suppressed the two little demons, just as Lan Yueyin finished her last dish.
The six people sat down at the dining table and uttered sounds of approval at the dozen or so dishes in front of them, including those from land, sea and air.
Zhou's mother couldn't eat all of this because she had already eaten it in advance.
"Come on, girl Luo, try this fish. Eating fish is smart!"
"And these shrimps! Auntie Lan has picked out all the shrimp threads. Xiaoyun, please eat as much as you want!"
"This? Salt and pepper mantis shrimp is delicious too. Sister Luo, I'll peel it for you!"
The Zhou family warmly entertained Lin Luo and Yun Shu, and soon their bowls were covered with various dishes.
Lin Luo first picked up the eel meat on top and steamed it to preserve the original flavor of the eel to the greatest extent possible.
Speaking of which, due to geographical restrictions, people in Zhoujiawu rarely get to eat seafood. Lin Luo is also the same during this period. He only eats ordinary fish and shrimp occasionally.
Now when I taste this eel, it has a different flavor.
Because there were only women and children around, Zhou Yaozu could only have a few drinks with Yunshu. However, Yunshu had never drunk alcohol before and didn't know his alcohol tolerance. Looking at Lin Luo who let him make his own decision, Yunshu picked up the small wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp!
Zhou Yaozu: "...Hey, you can't drink wine like this!" Now he believed that Yun Shu's statement that he had never drunk it was just an excuse.
Looking at this down-to-earth young man, Zhou Yaozu felt a little more fond of him. Then he looked at his son who was only concerned with eating and trying to poke his eyes with his silver hair, and Zhou Yaozu felt depressed!
——Son, you are all here to collect debts!
After three rounds of drinks, Yun Shu seemed to be no different, but Zhou Yaozu's cheeks were red, and it was obvious that he was a little drunk.
"Girl Luo? Let me tell you something."
"I want to do something good for the village this year!"
"I'm thinking, if I can get it over with, I'll build a sanatorium. The air here is so good, it's so much better than that in big cities! Rich people like places like this. When I get old, I'll also..."
Zhou Yaozu's words were a bit confusing, but Lin Luo still heard the key words. She looked at Aunt Lan next to her.
Aunt Lan smiled and nodded. "Old Zhou also wants to contribute to his hometown. We don't have the money to build a road, so we have to think of other ways."
As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads. However, Zhoujiawu is surrounded by mountains, and building roads is too difficult. Even if Zhou Yaozu is rich, he cannot afford it.
But he is knowledgeable after all. Over the years, after seeing many rich people like to stay in farmhouses and go to the countryside, he came up with an idea.
Build a sanatorium!
Zhoujiawu's quietness and remoteness happen to be its advantages. As long as the publicity and services are in place, there is no need to worry about those people not coming.
"However, this matter cannot be finalized so quickly. We still need to discuss it with the elders."
Where should it be built? How should it be built? And how will it be managed after it is built?
There are still a lot of problems that have not been solved.
But these have nothing to do with Lin Luo, Lan Yueyin was just chatting.
——Build a sanatorium?
Considering that there are still seven months left, Lin Luo doesn't think that it will bring any changes to Zhoujiawu. However, she should think about how to repay the Zhou family.
The author has something to say: Zhou Yaozu - a person who provides materials for building a castle~