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Not to mention the mission, there is just a D-level mission and a C-level mission. Luo is really worried about taking it now.

Since arriving at the Pig Cage Walled City, the Sword of the World, which had been unresponsive for a long time in the sea of ​​consciousness, began to gradually fluctuate.

This alone made Tilapia feel that this time travel was not in vain.

Cultivation requires meditation, but the human sword is exactly the opposite.

What is needed is not concentration, but human strength.

Everything in the mortal world, the joys, sorrows and joys, the streets and alleys, the firewood, rice, oil and salt, are all part of the power of the world.

"Mr. Luo, are you off work?"

"Well, it's time to get off work. How about you? Is your work okay today?"

"fine.

I live like this every day, and I’m used to it, so it’s not hard work at all.”

"Feiyu, I haven't seen him for a day, and he looks handsome again."

"Haha!!! Ah Zhen, you still have the vision.

If it weren't for the sweet potatoes, I would chase you up and down."

Tilapia bumped Azhen's shoulder and laughed.

"Bah, you just talk about it.

If you really want to chase me, I really don't mind being your concubine." Her little hand gently brushed Tilapia's chest, and the woman named A-Zhen winked at Tilapia and joked with her.

Dressed in a decent cheongsam and with a curvy figure, it can be said that apart from the sweet potato, she is a flower in the Pig Cage Walled City.

Unfortunately, Luo was too loud and refused.

When mentioning my concubine, Tilapia jumped out of her way as if she had seen a ghost.

"Azhen, are you serious!" She shook her head and looked in the direction of her room, "No, no, no, I can't be sorry for my sweet potato.

Besides..." He pretended to touch his pockets and spread his hands: "Our abilities are limited and we really can't afford to support my aunt."

"Hahaha!!!" What he did made the people passing by laugh.

Azhen rolled her eyes, dissatisfied with patting the new neighbor who moved in half a year ago, and joked: "Who said that when you become a concubine, you will be raised? My sister can raise you."

"Mr. Luo, promise A-Zhen that she will support you."

"Haha... That's right.

Since Azhen is interested, Xiaoluo, you can let her support you."

"Go, go, go!!!" he waved and laughed at a group of booing melon-eating people. "One sweet potato is too much to bear. I don't want to die young."

I glanced over and saw a few old guys playing chess together.

Unable to suppress the power that had no place in his body, Luo stepped forward and pushed Lao Zhangtou aside, who was at a disadvantage.

"Lao Li, it's boring to bully Lao Zhang. Let's play a few games together."

Being pushed aside by Tilapia, Lao Zhangtou was not annoyed, but instead sat and watched the battle with a smile.

He was about to lose in a few more moves, and he didn't know how to lose this set. Ronaldinho came at the right time.

"Lao Li, it's not that I won't finish with you, it's Ronaldinho who caused trouble, don't blame me."

Facing Lao Zhangtou's shameless speech, Lao Li showed contempt.

"If you are able, come back and continue. I will keep it within three moves so that you have no choice but to move."

Lao Zhang touched his nose and pretended not to hear.

Tilapia sat down and rearranged the carriage, horse and cannon.

"Lao Li, if you win two out of three games, I'll bet you to bring back the bottle of wine yesterday."

"Go, go, let's cool off." Lao Li waved his hand to chase them away.

"Young people don't follow martial ethics and defraud the elderly to buy good wine with their private money."

Take the lead, mount the cover...

Half an hour later, Tilapia put his hands in his pockets and could no longer find his opponent.

Downstairs... Lao Li, who is over sixty years old, is like a salted fish and almost doubts his life.

After three whole games of chess, at the end of each game, I had my head shaved. Young people do not respect martial ethics.

Little did they know that Luo wanted to teach young people a lesson.

He plays chess to support his retirement when he is only in his sixties. Who knows that a man of more than 3,000 years old is still working hard.

"Owner...."

As soon as I returned to the room, I was greeted by the enthusiastic little maid.

The fragrant breeze fills the nostrils, and the small room, with sweet potatoes, fills the whole world with fragrance.

"Don't make trouble, wearing a cheongsam is not the right thing to do." He patted the girl's pink back, Tilapia taught him with a straight face.

Hongshu remained unmoved and pressed his face against his master's chest, reluctant to leave.

She likes her current life very much, because in the Pig Cage Walled City, she is the master's daughter-in-law.

Although it was fake, it was extremely satisfying for her.

After hugging him for a while, he reluctantly let go of his arms and squatted down to put on his slippers.

Following Tilapia's field of vision, Hongshu, who was wearing a cheongsam, squatted down for a moment. On her already plump body, the cheongsam appeared to fit her even better, and the curves on her back were almost perfect.

"Didn't you go out for a walk today?" Tilapia asked as his eyes glanced at the open book placed by the window.

"Hmm." After changing the person's slippers and taking off his coat, Hongshu said casually: "I've already visited all of Shanghai in the past six months, and there's no point in wandering around anymore.

The slave is not you. You can play everywhere, including casinos, dance halls, and more.

In this day and age, good women don't wander around, especially since we still live in the Pig Cage Walled City at the bottom of the city."

"Making fun of me?" Tilapia pouted, and took a few steps to sit on the bed, letting Hongshu take off his pants for him, and pinched the girl's fleshy cheeks.

He works in a shitty class and goes out to casinos, dance clubs and the like.

You can naturally hear the little girl's teasing remarks.

In this day and age, there are a few serious women who go to casinos and dance halls.

Putting on light home clothes, he walked to the window and sat down right next to Hongshu.

"Master, did you win or lose at the casino today?" Hongshu walked up behind him naturally and put his little hand on someone's shoulder.

"Won.

A few dozen yuan, no more, no less, just play casually without attracting the attention of the casino." Leaning his head into the soft and tender body of the little maid, Tilapia glanced diagonally across.

There, the landlord and his wife were also standing by the window, admiring the group of people below.

Their eyes accidentally met, Tilapia smiled and the charterer nodded.

The pig cage city walled building is four stories high and is U-shaped. The room Tilapia rents is on the top floor on the west side. Naturally, the renting couple is on the top floor on the north side with the best location.

The charterer nodded slightly, while the charterer curled her lips and turned back to the room.

Seeing that his wife was showing off for no reason, the landlord smiled apologetically at Tilapia and slammed the window shut.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Why did Ronaldinho and his wife offend you? You are so innocent." Returning to the bedside, the charterer asked in confusion.

"No, it would be better if he offended me." The charterer's expression was complicated and her tone was a bit unhappy.

"What do you mean by this?" The charterer was puzzled.

"What else do you mean? They are not simple.

Didn't you notice... Leaving aside the tilapia, the sweet potato breathes very smoothly when going up and down the stairs?

A few days ago, a porter at the cargo station downstairs accidentally tripped while moving something and his sack fell to the ground.

It was supposed to hit that girl...guess what?

That girl..."

"Don't tell me, that girl knows kung fu?" the charterer asked with a frown.

"I'm not sure. I didn't see the flaw. It seemed that the girl had known about it for a long time and avoided it by coincidence.

But... my usual breathing when I went upstairs, plus the things I happened to avoid that day, reminded me.

The two of them are probably practicing family members."

The charterer suddenly realized.

Then he frowned and said, "Neither of us noticed that the young couple are Lian Jiazi.

They are really good at martial arts, or their skills are no worse than ours.
To be continued...