Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Chapter 117 Going Home



Ye Xiaoshu changed his usual playfulness and looked at the red dot with a serious expression.

It's too close to Guanghai. . .

His family and friends are all in Guanghai. If a crisis breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ye Xiaoshu asked in a deep voice:

"Our country has missiles, bombers, and nuclear weapons. Wouldn't it be possible to just go over there and solve the problem?"

Jia Shun shook his head and sighed:

"Alas, that's the problem. This is not our domestic spiritual realm."

"Beyond the border, if you send troops to other countries at will, I don't need to explain the consequences. Little Yezi, you should understand."

Of course Ye Xiaoshu understands. . . .

Launching an armed attack in the territory of another country is a declaration of war!

Zhang Jin started the engine again, drove the car and said:

"So the international community is discussing plans. In the end, neighboring countries are only allowed to send a team of no more than ten closers to the border."

"In just three days."

"Strength cannot exceed gold level."

A finisher refers to a profession that hunts fantasy creatures in the spiritual realm and obtains spiritual cores to sell to others.

Roumengyao's profession is to be the finisher.

Whenever a new spiritual realm appears in the country, the first to take action is the military.

After the army hunts down the emperor-level spiritual beasts in the spiritual realm, the remaining ones are handed over to civil organizations such as Terminators to increase employment opportunities and commodity circulation.

"But I'm not the finisher, at most I'm a member of the Dragon Team." Ye Xiaoshu shrugged and replied.

Zhang Jin casually took out a badge from his arms and threw it to him and said:

"You are now."

Ye Xiaoshu took the white medal and looked at the number [9] on it.

Zhang Jin continued:

"During your service, all the procedures have been completed for you."

"Ninth-level finishers, start from the lowest level and slowly climb up."

"One is the highest, nine is the lowest, and above one there are color levels awarded by international officials."

Ye Xiaoshu asked curiously:

"The closing person...is there any money to be made?"

[Negative emotion value from Zhang Jin +1000]

Although he was already familiar with Ye Xiaoshu's character, he was still choked.

This guy can really connect everything with money.

"Yes, there is money to be made, lots and lots of money." Zhang Jin replied.

"How about this border riot, are you going to go?"

Ye Xiaoshu said seriously: "Go."

It's about the safety of my family, how could I not go?

If an accident occurs and these vampires rush into the border, the consequences will be disastrous.

Half an hour later————

The jeep arrived at the door of Ye Xiaoshu's house.

The car door opened and Ye Xiaoshu got out of the car.

Zhang Jin reminded him in the car:

"We'll be here to pick you up in three days."

"Just relax."

After that, the car door was closed, the accelerator was kicked and the car drove away.

Ye Xiaoshu took a deep breath and felt a little relieved.

"I'm finally home."

He turned around and the two security guards at the door opened the door for him.

Ye Xiaoshu walked towards the villa.

Use the key to open the door and just push the door open.

I thought she would be greeted by Rou Mengyao, but there was almost no sound in the room.

The shoes in the entryway proved that they were still in the house.

Ye Xiaoshu carefully took off his shoes and put them aside, then quietly sat on the sofa in the living room.

At this moment, Nie Qiuling, dressed in a maid outfit, walked out of Ye Xiaoshu's room with a mop.

Since he left, Nie Qiuling has done the daily cleaning of the room.

I hope he can sleep in a clean bed when he comes back.

After leaving the room, it is time to clean the living room.

She does this every day.

Because she has no emotions or desires, she is not interested in anything in the world except cultivation.

Until I met Ye Xiaoshu.

Every time I see him, something strange stirs my heart.

This is the first time I have a crush on someone.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Nie Qiuling noticed someone on the sofa.

Looking at her eyes, although her face was still expressionless, she could slightly notice that her pupils were startled.

Nie Qiuling made a voice unconsciously:

"Young... Young Master?"

Have you been thinking too much lately that you are hallucinating?

Ye Xiaoshu turned around when he heard the sound and whispered:

"Shh, don't talk."

"You come here first."

Although Nie Qiuling still showed no expression, the slight trembling of her eyelashes could not hide her shock.

"Didn't you dream? The young master is back."

Nie Qiuling came close to Ye Xiaoshu and carefully poked his face with her hand.

His chest, his arms.

"It's alive, it's alive young master."

Feeling a little itchy when poked by the cold fingers, Ye Xiaoshu smiled helplessly and said, "Can he still die?"

"Okay, keep your voice down. What is Mengyao doing? Why is there no movement in the house?"

Nie Qiuling sat demurely next to him, gently swept her long light blue hair with her hand and said:

"Miss is taking a nap, and she hasn't been out of the room much recently."

"I kept mumbling the young master's name."

"Especially in the past two days, I haven't thought about food or tea and basically haven't eaten anything."

Ye Xiaoshu said with a smile:

"Then let's give her a surprise."

"Cure this little greedy fox out~"

After saying that, he got up to prepare today's dinner.

After finally returning home, I must cook it myself. With the world's top cooking skills at my disposal, no one can cook better than me.

Rou Mengyao was in the room at this time.

Since Daye Xiaoshu left, except for the first day, I haven't received many messages.

The world without him seems to have lost its color.

She hugged the pillow and buried herself in the quilt, her eyes vacant.

At this time, Rou Mengyao heard the sound of cooking.

It's the "sting" sound when the vegetables are put into the hot oil.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that Nie Qiuling was cooking.

A strange aroma spread to his room from downstairs, and his saliva suddenly secreted much faster.

"Something's wrong, why does it smell so good?" she said doubtfully.

A pair of fox ears popped out from her head, trembling under the influence of the smell.

The scent was so familiar, it seemed like it was. . . . Ye Xiaoshu is cooking!

"No, it's unlikely."

She thought she was imagining, but she missed Ye Xiaoshu too much. . . .

Rou Mengyao covered the quilt tighter, trying to form a 'quilt barrier' to block the fragrance.

But it's no use.

The aroma seems to have penetrating power, passing through the quilt and hitting the tip of your nose, making your mouth water.

"Grrrrrrrrrr-" Her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

Even though he said no, his body was still very honest.

Has Lingling’s cooking skills improved?

No, I want to go down and have a look!

When she thought of this, Rou Mengyao put on her pajamas, opened the door and went downstairs.

In the open kitchen, there is a familiar busy figure.

"Little tree...little tree!"

She struggled forward, and the pajamas she was wearing stayed in place due to the speed and fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaoshu turned around when he heard the sound.

With a sudden movement, he felt warm and soft.

Rou Mengyao hugged herself while sobbing, with a big white tail pressed against her back, as if she was absolutely not allowed to escape.

Ye Xiaoshu stretched out a hand as much as possible, turned off the gas valve, then gently stroked her silver-white hair and said softly:

"I'm back."

She lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard.

After the Spirit Realm incident, Rou Mengyao became more sensitive to Ye Xiaoshu's absence.

She was afraid that something might happen to her only relative.

Rou Mengyao pressed her face against Ye Xiaoshu's shoulder, sobbing and saying:

"Just come back.."


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