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280 Mornings in big cities are just different

The ancient hall, the chanting songs, and the figures dancing together.

Calling for the king to return, waiting for the king to come, and looking forward to the king's return.

In the corner of the temple, a figure stood in the darkness, like the demon generals everywhere in the hall, wearing a terrifying mask.

A sharp light flashed through his eyes, but then he covered his neck...

Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down and adapted to the pain of the throat.

‘Wang...you are so cruel, I live so much worse than death…’

‘You wait, wait, and you can always break the logical cause and effect in your curse…’

‘You wait!’

The figure clenched his fists, and his throat turned red again, and his body trembled like a sieve.

...

Buzz! Buzz!

The ringtone of the mobile phone "The times are calling", disturbing the figure who had just slept soundly in bed.

The room with light blue wallpaper was covered with cardboard boxes everywhere, and the bookcase was still empty. The fragrance of banyan trees came from the open windows, and the sound of whistles began to come from the residential streets outside.

Well, in the morning in big cities.

I flicked through the phone screen and the noise finally disappeared.

Dongdong! The door was knocked down.

"Xiao Qian, Dad is rushing to the company and starts working today. Breakfast is ready and placed on the table. When you get up and eat, go around and take you to go through the admission procedures tomorrow."

"I know, dad," Mu Qian yawned, sat up, his eyes blanked.

Where is my brother? By the way, I rushed to this Color City for a long time yesterday; because their family has limited financial resources, they can only buy this place near the edge.

After wiping his eyes, Mu Qian lies down and continues to sleep.

Anyway, I don’t have to go to school today. It’s Saturday tomorrow. He can rest for a few days before going to the new college.

Zhen’s father’s transfer was conducted on Thursday, which is also very reasonable. I went to a new workplace to report on Friday and could settle my family in the next two days.

Moreover, Dad Zhen is not a staff member, he is considered a leader, and his treatment is very good.

Replenish your mind and make up for your mind.

Dingding! Mobile phone text message.

Ren Ying: ‘Good morning, have you got up?’ With pictures, the beautiful girl with ponytail worked hard in the kitchen.

Farewell for the time being, the young lady’s love bento.

Mu Qian returned to the sleepy emoji and wanted to continue to sleep.

Dingding! Mobile phone text message.

Song Shijing: 'Good morning Xiaoqian, I'm already home in the morning, so sleepy, I'm going to bed.'

There is no need to go back to this, so as not to disturb the girl's sleep.

Well, Kunwushan’s headquarters actually has signals... It’s very good, it’s much better than the Demon King Hall he stayed in back then.

Mu Qian’s mental index recovery: 20%.

After yawning, Lord Demon King was pondering a very serious question. - In the end, should he continue to sleep?

After hesitating for a while, he returned a sleepy emoji to Song Shijing. Mu Qian found that this emoji was a universal expression that refused to talk.

Dingding!

Come again! If it were Zhu Su, he would turn against him!

After pulling the phone and seeing it, Mu Qian lost his temper at that time.

Little Spirit Ancestor.

The beautiful morning started with chatting with these beautiful girls. However, Mu Qian was in a very happy mood and wanted to get up early to clean up his home, go out for a walk, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the big city.

The customs and customs must be different from those of a small town.

"Go to dress! Go out and roam!"

Ah, it's not right, I still have to clean the room.

Zhen’s father is going to work, and the miscellaneous work at home is the only one who cooks a family.

He tied an apron, tied a flower turban on his head, put on a sleeve, Mu Qian's fingers passed by the dining table, and his two fingertips turned black in an instant.

He fully realized how important it is for adult men to marry a wife.

Start working!

Half an hour later, he fully realized... how important it is for an adult man to marry a virtuous, diligent and capable wife!

The master who cleans three bedrooms and two living rooms is actually more tiring than letting him fight with the God King, the Demon King, etc....

However, he probably cleaned up something and opened a video for Zhen's mother who was still asking for leave. His original intention was to make the two adults feel at ease.

I was busy until noon, and Xiaoling sent a text message to chat with him.

‘Brother, what are your arrangements today?’

‘Didn’t you win a lot of money in the game hall? I went out to hang out today!’

‘If I had known, I would have squeezed you out before I could send it out… I must pay attention to protective measures.’ Xiaoling told me weakly.

Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand. What happened to Xiao Ling today? What he said was arguably true, and it made people think a lot.

Is this like a girl able to say it?

Mu Qian: ‘Auntie? Are you holding Xiaoling’s cell phone?’

‘Oh, you actually discovered it. Xiaoling forgot her phone on the dining table. My aunt misses this girl’s innocent world very much.’

Mu Qian thought about the scene of his aunt holding Xiao Ling's mobile phone with her face flushed, and her forehead was covered with black lines.

However, the realm of the thought of the Demon King is also not low if he can instantly recognize his aunt's identity.

After strolling around at home, Mu Qian started the list and there were a lot of things to buy... toilet paper, towels, bath towels, emergency food, emergency medicine boxes, etc.

Holding a small note, he repeatedly verified both sides, stood on the balcony and felt the temperature outside. Mu Qian found a thin jacket and put it on the short-sleeved one.

There is no need to tidy up your hairstyle, and you don’t have to be too clean. You’re a little curious about the new environment, but you’re more at ease.

They live in a modern apartment, home on the fourth floor, and can take the elevator at the entrance and exit.

The elevator thing... Of course, this is not the first time Lord Demon King has sat there, but the slight sense of weightlessness and the increased gravity acceleration make him feel a little wonderful.

It's 2:30 p.m., and I haven't met many neighbors living in the same building. The old guard greeted him happily.

"The one moved here yesterday?"

"Ah, right."

"Where is this going? If you have unfamiliar places, ask the uncle."

Who is the old man... Is this old man enthusiastic, why should he take advantage of him?

"Uncle," Mu Qian showed a bright smile, "I want to go shopping, where is the bigger supermarket?"

"You go east and you will have a big shopping mall after two streets. If you take a taxi, you won't spend too much."

"Thank you, uncle," Mu Qian smiled and said the Young Pioneers' etiquette. The old man nodded happily, and muttered, "What a polite young man."

Big cities... Big cities, big cities are just a little taller and more cars. The probability of meeting young people with strange clothes on the road is a little higher.

Walking out of the apartment building door, looking up, you can see the shadows of several buildings that are more than 200 meters high, far and near, the city center is there.

The tallest building, Mu watched a promotional video when he moved here, which was the administrative center of the Color City and the location of the ‘City Hall’.

Although I don’t know why the departments that manage the city have to get together, it looks quite spectacular outside.

With his pocket in his arms, he walked on the busy streets, stopping to watch from time to time, always with a kind smile on his lips.

Be kind to others.

There are many shades of trees on the roadside, and there are benches for pedestrians to rest from time to time under the shade.

Vending machines have automated management from beverages to alcohol, and the fans at smoking points are all operating.

There are many graffiti on the street lights, and the content of the graffiti is a bit abstract, probably just showing youth.

In such a big city, why didn’t I meet the patrol officer after walking two streets?

Mu Qian felt a little strange, is it because the crime rate in this city is very low? No, he checked the Internet and found that the crime rate in the Color City remains high.

Maybe this is because residential communities gather.
Chapter completed!
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