Holding a change of clothes, Ye Yubai mentally transformed into a screaming groundhog once again, "System! System! The big boss not only knows I have a system, but also knows Song Ranran has a system! What should I do? I admire the big boss more and more! I need to cling to his coattails! System, system, can I answer the big boss's question, system?"

Silence.

After waiting for a long time without receiving any feedback from the system, Ye Yubai asked again in confusion, "System?"

Ye Zhi, who had been waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from Ye Yubai, tilted her head in confusion, "Uncle Bai?"

[Was Uncle Bai distracted because he overheard Song Ranran saying his penis was small?]

Ye Jingyu, who happened to be passing by, overheard the juicy gossip Ye Zhi had dropped and got excited. He was going to share this juicy story with his father-in-law.

Ye Yubai snapped back to reality, "Ah, ah."

Ye Zhiqing, with her still-childish voice, tried to say as much as possible, "Your system, Song Soul?"

Ye Yubai was very conflicted. Should he tell Ye Zhi or not? The 857 system wouldn't give him a definite answer.

He closed his eyes tightly and told Ye Zhi part of what the system had told him: "His soul shattered and dissipated."

Ye Yubai silently pleaded in his heart: System, system, don't blame me. It's your fault for not being here at this time. I hope you won't ask me any more questions. Please, I'll be punished if the main system finds out.

"Uncle Xie."

After saying that, Ye Zhi produced a book on the most basic body-refining techniques in the cultivation world, which she planned to give to her family members to practice.

There is no spiritual energy in this world, so high-level cultivation techniques are not suitable for Grandpa Song and his group. The most basic ones are the only ones that are appropriate for them.

It was really unreasonable for a little girl like her to bring out such a thing, so Ye Zhi decided to shift the blame to Ye Yu Bai.

She handed the body-refining technique to Ye Yubai, "Okay, let's practice."

The book prominently displays the words: Eight Pieces of Brocade.

After receiving a satisfactory answer regarding Song Ranran's lack of soul fluctuations, and after handing over the Eight Pieces of Brocade to Ye Yubai, Ye Zhi turned and flew back to her room, intending to spend some time with her beautiful mother.

What she cared about was whether Song Ranran would rely on her soul to rise from the ashes. The fact that she shattered and dissipated proved that Song Ranran didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

That's fantastic!

You must cut the weeds at the root, otherwise they will grow back in the spring.

Back in her room, Ye Zhi, not seeing Song Yuanqing and Ye Jingyu, obediently lay on her small bed, her consciousness sinking into the space as she looked at Song Ranran's corpse, which had been devoured beyond recognition.

She kindly retrieved the body and cremated it.

Are Mom and Dad going to do something naughty?

"Actually, they're quite noisy at night; I can hear them."

[My mother truly is a great beauty; she's beautiful both inside and out, and her voice is lovely.]

[Dad's voice is quite sexy too.]

Song Yuanqing went to Song Moshang's room to resolve the misunderstanding from the afternoon, and then ran into Ye Jingyu, who came to share with Song Moshang about Ye Yubai's small penis.

Ye Jingyu would never talk about another man in front of his wife, so he pretended to be looking for Song Yuanqing, and the two of them returned together.

Unexpectedly, I heard Ye Zhi's explosive inner thoughts.

Song Yuanqing's face flushed red instantly. She gave Ye Jingyu a coquettish look and pinched the soft flesh on his waist hard.

Ye Jingyu cried out in pain, "Ouch, wife, be gentle!"

Upon hearing Ye Jingyu's voice, Ye Zhi turned over and looked at the two people at the door, revealing a sweet smile, and reached out for a hug.

I slept well all night.

The next morning, Ye Zhi was pulled out of bed by Song Moshang.

First, I drank milk powder, and then I was taken to the training room for training.

Ye Yu Bai, contrary to Ye Zhi's expectations, took out the Eight Pieces of Brocade exercise manual that Ye Zhi had given him, came in front of everyone, and lied without even thinking:

"Brother, sister-in-law, Sweet Bean, Uncle Song, Uncle Lu, these are some training moves I bought on the black market. Would you like to try them out?"

"I practiced it a few days ago, and when I was fighting zombies yesterday, I felt that my physical fitness, strength and speed had improved a lot. This move is quite effective."

A few sharp-eared individuals caught the key point: "Improvements in physical fitness, strength, and speed?"

Ye Yubai nodded firmly, his face showing the appearance of an honest man, "Yes!"

Grandpa Song took the cultivation manual from Ye Yubai's hand and flipped through it page by page. The paper did indeed look very old.

The more Grandpa Song looked, the more astonished he became, and the wider his smile grew. This move was truly mysterious and powerful.

He suddenly looked up, burst into laughter, and slapped Ye Yubai's back with his large hand, making a loud slapping sound. "Little Bai, well done! What do you want to eat for lunch today? It's on me."

[Grandpa is a tycoon!]

Ye Yubai stumbled from the force of Old Master Song's blow. "No need, no need. As long as everyone is happy with it, that's fine. I got a cheap copy of this one."

Lu Ke also stepped forward to praise, "Xiao Bai is really amazing."

Grandpa Song walked up to the group with the Eight Pieces of Brocade in hand, adopting the air of an instructor, and shouted: "Everyone, assemble, training!"

The group practiced the moves in the book diligently for two hours, and spent the rest of the time practicing horse stance, boxing, marksmanship, and target practice...

Ye Zhi sat to the side, waving her little fists with great force, and cheering for the others, "Great!"

When Ye Jingyu and the others rested, they would manually help Ye Zhi do sit-ups.

The morning passed quickly. After enjoying the delicious food prepared by Chef Ye Yubai, the group went out to fight zombies and collect supplies.

They leave home looking clean and tidy, but return home looking disheveled and unkempt.

Ye Jingyu habitually gave a work report for the day, "Today's harvest was pretty good. The six of us killed about a thousand zombies together, and we also collected supplies from a clothing factory."

Grandpa Song added, "There were more than a thousand zombies. There were more than a thousand zombies in the clothing factory alone. We also dealt with many stupid zombies along the way."

Lu Ke applied to join the group chat, "Well, we had a good harvest of crystal cores today. Let's find Little Sweet Bean after dinner to sort out the crystal cores in her space."

As soon as the door of the villa was opened, Grandpa Song's cell phone rang, "We are the most beautiful clouds in the sky, let me keep you here with all my heart."

He took out his phone, and the caller ID showed "Chen Yunhao".

Grandpa Song answered the phone, and Chen Yunhao's deep voice came through the line, "Uncle Song, this is Chen Yunhao. I have received the supplies for the team, thank you for your kindness."

Grandpa Song laughed heartily, "Yunhao, no need to be so polite. Did you all arrive at Base Z safely?"

Grandpa Song and the others were unaware that Chen Yunhao and his group had encountered a zombie horde brought by Song Ranran. Chen Yunhao also did not intend to bring up the matter, as it had nothing to do with Ye Zhi's family.

Chen Yunhao answered Old Master Song's question and then informed Song Moshang of the information detected by Base Z, "We arrived safely. Thank you for your concern, Uncle Song. The base detected that extremely cold weather will arrive in a month. Uncle Song, do you have enough warm clothing? If not, Base Z can provide some as a token of our gratitude." Chen Yunhao didn't say the last sentence aloud.