Liu Yu drove the Hummer to check out all the planned locations. Perhaps it was the last calm before the storm, but she didn't encounter any emergencies the whole day and things went surprisingly smoothly.
As a result, it was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Liu Yu had identified all the target stores. She simply included the stores close to her home in the survey. After all, it would be a waste not to take advantage of any opportunity she could get.
Liu Yu's preparations were proceeding in an orderly manner. Zhuang Moxing was not idle at home either. The spiritual energy in his dantian was restored after a night of recovery and was full again. Moreover, because the spiritual energy was exhausted when setting up the formation yesterday, the dantian was qualitatively improved.
Zhuang Moxing was not surprised. As a cultivator, he had always been going against the will of heaven. If he did not advance, he would retreat. He continuously channeled the spiritual energy accumulated in his body into the already formed formation.
Lingbao stood beside his senior brother under the scorching sun, not afraid of the sun at all. He looked at his senior brother filling the spirit formation with admiration and envy in his big eyes.
The chubby little hand touched her bulging belly. There were only a few pitiful wisps of spiritual energy inside, but her little stomach was full of delicious food.
Lingbao pursed his lips in shame. He squatted down stealthily and followed his senior brother's example by placing his small palm on the Bagua formation. However, his small palm could not even cover one hexagram of the Bagua formation.
But a few wisps of pure spiritual energy floated out from the palm of the little hand and were input into the center of the formation. Zhuang Moxing opened his eyes and took a look at the black swirling head of Lingbao. He was relieved and continued to output spiritual energy.
At this time, Wang Zhiwei, who was playing games next door, had his base crystal destroyed by the opponent again. He was so angry that he punched the keyboard.
"Fuck! We lost again. The other team must be cheating! I'll report you to death!"
Even after reporting the incident and banging the table, the anger in my heart could not be relieved.
Finally, I pushed the chair away and planned to get some water to drink. When I finished a glass of ice water, I caught a glimpse of two elongated shadows outside the window, and the two "idiots" next door, one big and one small, instantly appeared in my mind.
"Fuck, what are you doing again!"
Wang Zhiwei dropped the plastic cup and was about to open the door to go out, but just as the door opened a crack, Zhuang Moxing and Lingbao happened to fill the formation with spiritual energy and returned to the house.
Wang Zhiwei, whose plan failed because he failed to catch the man head-on, was furious and stared at the Bagua diagram that was faintly glowing.
Feeling resentful.
You keep messing around with these weird things all day long. If I can't catch you, I'll just destroy these messed-up talismans of yours!
He had already seen the man and woman next door. They were so young that they must be tenants. If they were tenants, why should they be able to write and draw in front of the door?
Wang Zhiwei looked around to see if there was anyone around, then walked cautiously to the Bagua diagram. Looking at the mysterious lines of the Bagua diagram, Wang Zhiwei somehow felt a little respect in his heart.
This inexplicable feeling made him feel both daunted and frightened. He spat at his feet, raised his left foot, and stomped it hard on the Bagua diagram.
Use force on your feet and rub back and forth.
As soon as the foot touched the ground, Zhuang Moxing, who was washing Lingbao's face and wiping his sweat inside the house, sensed it. His eyes darkened and he walked towards the door.
The door of Room 217 suddenly opened, and Zhuang Moxing looked down at Wang Zhiwei with cold eyes.
Wang Zhiwei was wondering why the ink painting on his feet couldn't be rubbed off, when suddenly the door in front of him opened!
He slowly met a pair of oppressive black eyes, and instantly felt as if a basin of ice water had poured over him, and his back of the head felt cold.
Zhuang Moxing is almost 1.9 meters tall, more than half a head taller than Wang Zhiwei. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. His physique is not very strong, but he is definitely not skinny, and he is very intimidating.
A strange question immediately popped up in Wang Zhiwei's mind. He wondered if the man 217 could kill him with one punch?
Questions are questions, but Wang Zhiwei really doesn't want to know the answers at this moment. He retracts his left foot, which has nowhere to go, and turns around and runs back home like a mouse playing hide-and-seek.
As the door closed, Wang Zhiwei, who had successfully escaped, leaned his back against the door and breathed deeply, luckily escaping the disaster.
But after relaxing, he became extremely angry and embarrassed, and he disliked the Bagua picture even more, and was so angry that his teeth were itching!
On the other side, Zhuang Moxing locked both doors and had no intention of pursuing the matter. Instead, he made Lingbao stand at the door and cover his mouth with his hands while laughing.
He didn't even dare to offend his senior brother when he got angry. That bad uncle next door must be in trouble now, hehe——
Zhuang Moxing naturally saw Lingbao's gloating look.
"Have you finished practicing the talismans for today? Do you have time to stand here?" Lingbao's mouth plumped as soon as these words came out. He rushed forward hesitantly and hugged his senior brother's legs to beg for mercy.
"Brother, the spiritual energy of the spiritual treasure has just been poured into the spiritual formation. How can there be any left to write spiritual talismans? There is none left! And there is still..."
Lingbao was still trying to find excuses to avoid his "homework" and kept chattering away.
In the end, I couldn't escape the practice. I stopped drawing talismans without spiritual energy, but I filled up a whole draft notebook with small characters for cultural studies.
Lingbao's handwriting, which looked like dogs fighting, finally straightened up a little.
Of course, the aftereffects are also significant...
Liu Yu was sitting at the dinner table, looking at Lingbao who was eating with a small spoon across from him, with a slight smile on his face but he said nothing.
Until Lingbao dug out a piece of tender and smooth egg custard, his little hands trembled and slid down, and he lowered his head to pick up the spoon again, scooped it up, and shook it off again.
Four years old is the age when children are greedy. If they were sensible at an early age, their stubborn little eyes would turn red because they can’t eat the delicious food.
Fortunately, Liu Yu noticed Lingbao's appearance in time, picked up a large porcelain spoon and scooped a large piece of hot egg custard directly into Lingbao's bowl.
"Lingbao must have helped your senior brother a lot today. He's so tired. That's great."
Lingbao stuffed a mouthful of egg custard into his mouth and secretly glanced at Zhuang Moxing who was eating beside him. Seeing that he didn't deny it out loud, he regained his composure and nodded happily: "Yeah!"
Liu Yu touched Lingbao's round little head to express his praise.
Then I ate while watching the news broadcast in the living room.
"Recently, there have been incidents of rabies attacks in many cities. Experts have found that these attacks are caused by a new type of rabies virus, which is contagious. We recommend that citizens reduce travel in the near future, store water and food appropriately, and stay at home as much as possible.
The virus is currently under investigation by a team of experts. Don't panic, I believe the virus will be contained soon. Reporters will follow up on the situation..."
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