Chapter 89
Because the energy forms of both sides are similar, it is easy to devour and be devoured, and it is very difficult to block the energy flow between the two sides.
So Rong Zhou is in his current situation, not daring to relax for a moment. Even so, he will continue to receive various fragments of information brought by the energy flow, affecting Rong Zhou's emotions.
In addition to these, at the gate of the home, those dark shadows were like dense swarms of ants, surging and crowding, emitting waves of desperate wails, wails of hunger, wails for help, all the time without a moment's pause.
Sitting in the study, closing his eyes and frowning, he endured wave after wave of mental attacks. Those things outside could be reduced to ashes with just a wave of his hand. Rong Zhou felt that he was indebted, so he did not take action. These were what he deserved.
"Master, are you okay?" Wen Ci Qiu didn't expect that the world they were connected to would be like this. The master also cut off the connection between them. He could only watch the master's pain, unable to share his pain or understand it.
Rong Zhou waved his hand to let Wen Ci, who was waiting on the side, go down. Unexpectedly, his movements were impatient. As he waved his hand, the teacup was actually caught by his sleeve and fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound. Rong Zhou knew that something was wrong with him: "You go down, it's okay, don't come near here easily."
"Yes, Master." No matter how much worry one has, one has to suppress it. The Master's orders always come first.
Rong Zhou was left alone in the study again. In the blink of an eye, Rong Zhou's figure disappeared, and the next second he appeared under his home. The underground of his home was covered with large and small blue-black tumors. The blue blood vessels on them were throbbing, and toxic energy was flowing inside.
The largest tumor in the middle was beating like a heart. Rongzhou sat cross-legged in the center and peeled himself off again and again.
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Accidents happen in everything, big or small. Some accidents are surprises, while others are shocks.
Wen Ci Qiu looked at the little ancestor who should have been asleep in front of him and fell into deep thought.
"Hahahaha" Shitou was trying hard to laugh, why didn't you hug me? He tilted his little head and took a private look, and found his sister sleeping next to him.
The little hand slapped her sister on the face: "Sister, play."
The speed of his hand was so fast that even Wen Ci Qiu, who reached out to stop him when he saw that something was wrong, couldn't stop it. The strength of his hand was definitely not light. The whole family knew that the little young master was small in size but very strong. He had accidentally broken more than 10 spoons while eating.
So the result was that Wen Ci Qiu hurriedly picked up the young master and heard the young lady crying.
Yaya was woken up by the young master's slap. She was still a little frightened from her sleep and was crying in a daze. Rong Shitou, who was held in Wen Ci Qiu's arms, was giggling and stretching out his hands to play with Yaya.
"......" Wen Ciqiu's face was frozen. What should he do? He absolutely couldn't bother his master at this time. Should he spank him first or comfort him so that he wouldn't cry?
Just when Wen Ci Qiu was distracted and wondering what to do, the stone he was holding in his hands slipped out from between his hands with his feet. His little feet stepped on the soft ground and he lost his balance on the bed. He lunged forward and grabbed his sister's hair to avoid falling.
"Oh, it hurts, wow wow wow... Daddy and brother bullied me...!" She had been crying softly, but now she burst into tears. There was a lot of grievance in Yaya's voice.
Wen Ci Qiu hurriedly rescued Yaya's hair from Rong Shitou's hands.
Hearing the crying sound from the children's room, Wen Zhezhi, Xiaoxiong, Xiaolu, and Rongrong all put down their work and rushed to the children's room to put out the fire.
Some took the doll, some took the guqin, they just wanted to coax Yaya to stop crying. After a circle, the little bear suddenly discovered something.
"Where's the young master?"
"ah."
Everyone paused, only then remembering the young lady and the young master. But where was the young master? Where was the little figure, wobbling, in the children's room?
At this moment, Wen Ci Qiu's face changed drastically. He left Wen Zhezhi to take care of Yaya, and took the other three young housekeepers to find the young master.
Due to various safety issues such as children climbing up and down, the yard has two floors except for the main house. The first floor is divided into a living room and a study, and the second floor is filled with countless huge bookshelves.
The rooms of the master and the two little masters are all on the first floor, with sufficient light and a warm interior decoration, with a thick green leaf carpet, a yellow table, various dolls, and boxes for toys.
When Wen Ci Qiu walked out of the children's room, he saw all kinds of toys scattered everywhere. He didn't know where the young master got such great destructive power in such a short period of time. The scattered toys spread from inside the house to outside.
He saw the toy box on the grass outside the house, overturned on the ground, with scattered toys pointing the way.
The potted plants in the yard that he had cleaned up looked like they had been ravaged by a storm, with flowers falling and branches broken. These were minor problems. The radishes that had just sprouted in the corner of the small garden, about the size of a finger, had been pulled out of the soil, and there were teeth marks on the radishes in the soil.
Wen Ci Qiu's forehead was full of black lines. It was really just a short time when he was not around, and he had destroyed the yard like this.
"Butler Wen, Butler Wen, the young master is here." Xiao Xiong shouted from the front yard to Wen Ci Qiu who was standing in the small garden.
The young master breathed a sigh of relief when he found Wen Ci Qiu, but then he gritted his teeth at the mess in the garden and walked towards the front yard.
Due to the design of the yard, in order to keep the backyard quiet, the sound from the front yard basically cannot be transmitted to the backyard, so a special sound insulation design was made.
Only when Wen Ci Qiu approached did he hear the sound of the wooden fish. He had forgotten that the young master had always liked the wooden fish given by Young Master Jia Yu.
It can easily make a loud noise, and I don’t know what satisfied Rong Shitou. It’s okay if he doesn’t see the wooden fish, but as long as he sees everyone, there’s no hope of having a quiet time.
The bang-bang-bang sound of the wooden fish should be neither fast nor slow and soothing to the soul. However, when it comes into Rong Shitou's hands, the sound can be fast or slow, not what you imagined, and it makes people feel like they have no desire to live.
Rong Shitou didn't think he had done anything wrong. When he saw another person coming, he smiled at Wen Ci Qiu with his neat little teeth.
Wen Ci Qiu was speechless when he saw his appearance. He should have been a clean, fair and tender pretty little boy, but now there was no clean spot on him. Except for his eyes which were clearly black and white, his mouth was blocked by mud and all over with black and white patches, and his teeth were also covered with mud. It was hard to describe.
Fortunately, the soil is formed by energy, so it just looks a little dirty, but there is no other problem.
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Under his home, Rong Zhou no longer heard the wailing sounds since some time ago.
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