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I stayed with a group of naughty children for a while, waiting for the big pot of rice to be ready, and Tilapia also joined in for a meal.

Of course, he didn't dare to eat openly, otherwise the food for dozens of families wouldn't be enough for him.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes with dried chili peppers, served with steamed rice noodles, and finally a few pickles.

According to the cooking aunt, the team collecting supplies came back a few days ago and got a lot of corn.

There are grain processing machines in the city, so corn is simply and crudely turned into cornmeal.

During the war, supplies were not sufficient, so it would be nice to have some.

There are only children, and each person is given a white steamed bun.

As someone who is just trying to make a living, the small pot I used was borrowed from the little Lolita’s parents, so I didn’t choose the tilapia.

After eating two noodles, I washed the small stainless steel basin and returned it to the parents of the little loli. The tilapia said goodbye with a smile.

"Goodbye, uncle!!!" she waved her little hands desperately, with a bit of reluctance in the little loli's eyes.

In her little heart, the uncle who plays with her, gives her toys, candies, and snacks is the best person.

Hmm...! Just a little bit worse than my parents, grandparents, and grandparents.

After waving goodbye to the people in the nearby tents, Tilapia sniffed the fragrance of rice in the air and slowly walked back to his temporary base.

I used to think that the air in Yangshi today is not good. I fertilize the crops myself and have long been used to the pungent smell.

"Master, these are your clothes?" Bibi Dong, who took off his coat for Tilapia, couldn't laugh or cry as she looked at the countless small fingerprints on Tilapia's coat.

"Just wash it and don't make a fuss." Tilapia smiled and didn't care.

You can wear coarse linen and linen clothes, but a few children's handprints mean nothing.

"Teacher, please leave your clothes to me and I'll go out and wash them."

Seeing the cheap owner taking off his clothes and leaning lazily on the bedside, looking at the roof, Hu Liena stepped forward and took the clothes.

Lying on the bed, I didn't let anyone accompany me, I didn't hold a book and read, I didn't meditate and practice. Instead, I stared at the board above my head, with a look of happiness and contentment on my face.

This was their first time seeing tilapia like this.

In the past, when I didn’t read books and practice cultivation, every time I was around, the man wouldn’t hug me and play with me.

Now, the three of them suddenly felt that they had thought too much when they first came out.

Hu Liena took Tilapia's coat and went out to wash it. When Qian Renxue saw someone lying down, she consciously found a wooden basin and used magic to get the water.

The fruit was slightly heated, and he brought it to the bedside and said softly: "Master, this slave is here to wash your feet."

Glancing at her daughter, Bibi Dong sighed, turned around and walked out of the curtain.

In order to make life easier, many people in the maid group know how to use water and fire spells.

The tilapia is half lying on the bed, with its legs naturally bent at the knees, soaking in the wooden basin.

The angel god only squatted down, and his little hands that countless people wanted to touch but couldn't reach reached into the wooden basin and carefully scrubbed the big feet for others.

His eyes were focused and his movements were careful, not daring to miss anything.

After washing my feet for more than ten minutes, I took out the towel and carefully wiped off the water stains.

When the tilapia retracted its feet, the angel picked up the wooden basin and poured the foot-washing water into the corner of the roof, and rinsed it with water at the same time.

Not far away, the former Saint of Wuhun Temple was scrubbing clothes with a pair of white and soft hands.

This is not difficult.

No matter when I was a soul master or in Shanhe Shejitu, I always washed my own clothes and I have long been used to it.

When the three of them returned to the curtain and looked at the cheap owner, they were all dumbfounded.

On the lengthened and widened wooden bed, Tilapia had already crawled into the bed, occupied position C, and fell asleep soundly.

I have developed the habit of going to bed early for decades. Today is my first day back and nothing happened, so Tilapia subconsciously fell asleep.

After all, Young World is set in ancient times. A prosperous city like Apocalypse City has a nightlife like Silefang for rich people.

In a place like a small mountain village, once it gets dark, there really isn't much nightlife except for having children.

Tilapia adheres to the principle of doing what he does and loving what he does. In addition, following the local customs and living in a mountain village for decades, Tilapia has also developed the habit of going to bed early.

Ji Xue and Ye Ruoyi, their small bodies cannot meet the requirements of making a child.

Except for the occasional hand addiction, they also had an oral addiction, and there was no difference between them and being single for decades.

Looking at Tilapia occupying position C, Qian Renxue and the others were a little worried.

In the end, Bibi Dong forced the beds to be arranged as an elder.

The student Hu Liena is on the right, and the daughter is on the left. She sleeps outside her daughter.

The next day, the tilapia had already opened its eyes before dawn.

People in ancient times went to bed early and got up early, and he was used to it.

Turning her head, Hu Liena's pink lips were slightly pouty, and the fragrant breeze was blowing.

On his legs, he could clearly feel the girl's smooth calves resting on his thighs.

Tilapia tilted her head and said in her heart: "I knew it was you, Qian Renxue.

If it were Dong'er, he would be more honest when sleeping."

Turning over, Qian Renxue let her calves fall back onto the bed. Her body slowly merged with the quilt, and then she separated from the quilt. She was already outside the quilt.

Quietly, the two gods Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue didn't notice that there was one less person on the bed.

There was no rush to change clothes, the tilapia's body was like floating, floating, floating out of the curtain and flying into the sky.

The moon has set and the sun has not yet risen. Except for a few places where the clouds look down, Yangshi is pitch black.

Under the night, the Trident of Poseidon appeared in the palm of the tilapia.

The movement is neither fast nor slow, and the Poseidon Trident dances slowly along with the movements of the tilapia.

It was ordinary at first, but the surrounding air seemed to be summoned, dancing and quickly wrapping around the Poseidon Trident.

After a few breaths, the tilapia was no longer dancing with a trident, but with a strong wind dragon.

With each swing, the strong wind becomes part of the attack.

The roar of the strong wind sucked the moisture from the air, and in the end, the tilapia danced and turned into a water dragon surrounded by the strong wind.

“Using momentum and intention to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, that’s how it is.

Sure enough, martial arts in any world have their own merits." With a murmur in his mouth, Tilapia grasped the arm of Poseidon's Trident and exerted force.

The air vibrated, the violent airflow disappeared, and the water flow shook into countless water droplets falling to the ground.

Fortunately, as Tilapia was practicing, his people had already arrived outside the city, otherwise there would have been a shower in some areas of Yang City, and the shower would end in an instant.

The strong wind and water dissipated, revealing the Poseidon Trident again.

The tilapia was infused with mana and danced again, many times faster than the first time.

In a moment, the air and water flow reappeared, wrapping the Poseidon Trident.

The Trident of Poseidon is raised above its head, and the tilapia is like holding a violent seaspout with one hand.

"shock."

The air flow and water flow were dispersed again, and several more attempts were made.

In the end, the moisture in the nearby air was almost drained, and only the roaring tornado remained on the trident.

"If you integrate your thoughts and potential into the resonance of heaven and earth in celestial phenomena, you may be able to reach a higher state." He held up the Poseidon Trident and looked at it for a long time.

It wasn't until the sun shone faintly on the horizon that Tilapia was satisfied to take back the Poseidon Trident.

Before retracting the Poseidon Trident, he slashed hard at the sky.

Except for Tilapia himself, no one knows what will happen in the sky during the last flight, and no one will pay attention.

Under the last touch of night, as the tilapia waved the Trident of Poseidon, a line faintly appeared in the sky.

It's not obvious in the night, but it stays for a brief moment.

Tilapia is stupid and has learned swordsmanship for hundreds of years, but only one sword belongs to him.

Gathering Qi into silk is a sword in which sword Qi is condensed to the extreme.

There was no name before, but after decades of occasional research on tilapia, it now has a name.

The name is: Heaven and Earth open a thin line.
Chapter completed!