This is textbook-level language art.
First, he resolved the issue of their different identities and situations, and then he highlighted the key point, which was also his own objective.
Finally, they managed to get the other person on board and defuse their awkward situation.
Chi Miaomiao nodded, moved, with two tears welling up in her eyes, and said excitedly, "Sister Qing, you should be the eldest, I'll be the youngest!"
This is the decisive blow!
Tu Keke silently applauded in her heart, thinking, "No wonder she's destined to be her uncle's woman."
Tu Keke was worried about her sister because her skill level was too high.
Yanluo blinked her beady eyes a few times.
What the heck?!
I haven't said anything yet!
That's unbelievable.
Twelve o'clock.
Yanluo was miserable, cooking for herself in the kitchen.
Five girls were chatting animatedly upstairs.
For lunch, I had a simple stir-fried noodle dish with bitter melon soup.
With both stoves working simultaneously, Yanluo felt that she was becoming more and more adept at cooking.
The cozy atmosphere inside contrasted sharply with the harsh weather outside.
With howling winds and torrential rain, the meteorological bureau issued an orange alert.
The doors and windows rattled loudly in the strong wind, and the sky was as dark as night, sending chills down one's spine.
In the face of nature, humanity remains as insignificant as dust.
I just don't know how much damage this typhoon will cause.
The girls upstairs were chatting animatedly.
Chi Miaomiao is recounting how she met Yan Luo and how she fell in love with him.
It's only half true and half false.
After all, that's the nature of her job. If her family found out, Yanluo would be finished.
The three sisters will definitely stop Yanluo from going to work.
Su Qing held Chi Miaomiao's hand, like a caring older sister, listening to Chi Miaomiao speak.
Without realizing it, he had already got Chi Miaomiao under his control.
Tu Keke ate potato chips, inwardly exclaiming how wonderful this was.
Tu Luoxue would occasionally join in their conversation.
Yanlu brought the fried noodles and soup to the table and called upstairs, "Dinner's ready."
Tu Keke was the most enthusiastic and was the first to run downstairs.
"Uncle, serve me some!"
Yanluo picked up a bowl and served noodles to Tu Keke, saying with a smile, "I'll serve you some, I'll serve you some."
The others followed them downstairs, and the family began to eat lunch.
Using children's chopsticks, Tu Yier skillfully picked up a noodle and put it into her mouth.
If her hands weren't so small, Tu Yier would already be able to use regular chopsticks.
Tu Keke and Chi Miaomiao, two lively characters, buried themselves in their food.
Su Qing and Tu Luoxue, on the other hand, ate slowly and deliberately, maintaining their composure.
Yan Luo drank the soup with a bitter expression.
The bitter melon soup I drank tasted even more bitter.
In the afternoon, Yanluo went to the gym on the third floor.
Tu Keke also changed into her sportswear and prepared to go for a run.
After warming up, the uncle and nephew each took turns, one lifting weights and the other running.
After putting Tu Yier to sleep, the three women in the living room watched a large-scale palace drama, trying to learn the art of language from it.
The television attracted the attention of the three people.
"Your Majesty, I must accuse Consort Xi of adultery and defilement of the inner palace; her crime is unforgivable!"
"Palace rules are strict; Consort Qi must not speak carelessly!"
"If I utter even the slightest falsehood, may I be struck by lightning and never be reborn."
...
The weather outside still hasn't improved.
It was so dark and oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
On the outskirts of Guangzhou, in a small village called Waichang Village, a living hell is unfolding.
An eighth-tier ghoul, pursued by the Stone City Ghost Hunting Branch, fled to Waichang Village in Yangcheng.
Two seventh-tier ghost hunters were killed in the pursuit.
The eighth-tier ghoul began slaughtering the villagers of Waichang Village, with only a few low-level ghoul hunters holding it back.
As the typhoon swept through, all signals in Waichang Village were lost. The Shidu Ghost Hunting Branch realized that the situation was gradually getting out of control, so it reported it to the Yangcheng Ghost Hunting Branch.
Upon receiving the news, the Yangcheng Ghost Hunting Branch immediately notified Chi Miaomiao, the deputy captain of the Ninth Squad.
Chi Miaomiao was engrossed in reading when she received the message.
She took the car keys and went upstairs to inform Yanluo.
"Brother, there's an old eight."
Upon hearing "Old Eight," Yan Luo blurted out a sentence.
"I'm full!"
Chi Miaomiao delivered a flying kick, striking Yan Luo directly in the abdomen.
Yan Luo reacted quickly, grabbing her leg and pulling her into his arms, laughing, "Just kidding, just kidding."
Chi Miaomiao blushed slightly and said coquettishly, "I'll kick you until you're crippled, so you won't flirt with other women."
Tu Keke quietly left the room. She had eaten a full lunch and didn't need to be fed anymore.
Yan Luo released Chi Miaomiao, put on a short-sleeved shirt, took the keys, and said, "Tell everyone not to bother, I can go by myself."
"There's a typhoon outside, don't get wet."
Yanluo opened the gym window and said before jumping, "Remember to close the window."
Chi Miaomiao watched Yan Luo leave, then closed the window.
I went downstairs to continue watching the TV series.
Tu Keke went downstairs to the first floor, replenished her water, and then went upstairs to watch TV series with everyone.
You need to rest for a while before you can take a shower.
Yan Luo sped along, unaffected by the harsh weather outside.
If we don't hurry, even more people could die.
In less than half an hour, Yanluo arrived at Waichang Village.
This place has been ravaged by war and death.
There is only one road leading into the village, and on both sides of the road are rows of single-story houses, with the doors of every household open.
Yan Luo drove around, looking left and right, and all she saw were mutilated corpses.
Blood covered the courtyards of every household.
Yanluo felt extremely angry, stopped the car, and took out the perfect rebar she had found a few days ago.
That night he put the steel bar in Zhong Jiudao's car, and when he got home he put it in the car that Chi Miaomiao had given him.
I was in such a hurry that I didn't even bring my magic weapon, so I just grabbed a steel bar to make do.
What difference does it make what you use?
After getting off the vehicle, Yanlu used her senses and discovered several people and the presence of corpse demons at the end of the village.
Instantly teleported to the end of the village!
Inside a house at the end of the village.
The eighth-tier corpse demon Lin Tu was feasting on a girl's head, its blood flowing into its throat like nectar.
The girl was surrounded by her relatives, their mutilated corpses scattered around, dripping with blood.
The five fifth-tier demon hunters around it gathered together to attack it.
Unfortunately, despite using all his skills, he was unable to inflict any damage on the eighth-tier ghoul.
They chased them all the way from Stone Capital to here, and two seventh-tier fighters had already died along the way.
Even knowing that the ghoul in front of them was an eighth-order ghoul, they absolutely could not back down. The people in this village were all dead, and if they didn't stop this beast...
If it enters the city, even more people will die because of it.
Lin Tu ignored the ghost hunters; in its eyes, they were nothing more than annoying flies.
Yan Luo arrived at the entrance of the courtyard and unleashed a powerful aura.
Lin Tu sensed a powerful aura, an aura several times stronger than his own.
It shoved half of the girl's head aside, turned around, and spotted Yanluo at the courtyard gate.
Undoubtedly, that powerful aura emanated from Yan Luo.
Yan Luo held the steel bar horizontally in front of him, his sharp, eagle-like eyes fixed on Lin Tu.
"Everyone else, step back, I'll handle this."
Upon hearing this, the demon hunters assumed reinforcements had arrived, but when they looked towards the door, they saw only Yanluo.
One of the female fifth-tier demon hunters cried out desperately to Yanluo, "Why are you the only one here! Is there no one else?!"
In an instant, Lin Tu grabbed the female ghost hunter by the neck and shielded her body in front of him.
An unpleasant sound, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, came from its mouth.
"Let me go! Or I'll kill her!"
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