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Chapter 95 The so-called home, the so-called fire cloud fruit

After saying these words, there was only the breeze and flying leaves in front of Xiaoqing Temple, and there was no sound at all.

No matter it was Old Mrs. Li, who was mostly buried in the grave, or Aunt Dong, who had just entered middle age and was completely dissatisfied with life, or even the young girl who was about to bloom like a flower, they could not say a word.

Most people in this world will have a home that may be very large or very small during their long or short lives.

And in that place called "home", you can laugh, you can howl, you can be angry, you can be helpless, you can wrap yourself in a quilt and curl up like a snail and cry like a pen, or you can step on the ground naked.

There is a dance that only you can understand.

The most important thing is that it is safe here and no one can disturb you.

It's also very warm here and can give you a hug when you need it.

It is said that the wind can enter and the rain can enter, but the king cannot enter. No one can escape here.

This is home.

People have families, demons have families, and demons have families. However, no race in this world has ever thought that ghosts...should also have a family?

Until Jiang Chou said these words.



Everyone will die unless they live forever.

But does immortality really exist in this world?

No one knows, maybe immortality is just a carrot hanging in front of the rabbit of spiritual practice, and the process is the ending.

So, why has no one built a real ghost country, instead of a powerful ghost turning the country of living people into the so-called ghost country, as has happened countless times in history?

Jun Jue looked at Jiang Chou's back in front of him, calmed down the turmoil in his chest caused by Jiang Chou's words, and fell into a long silence.

Chonglou was the first to react. He stood side by side with Jiang Chou, looked at Old Mrs. Li and said, "Old lady, if you come, Chonglou, I will make sure to serve you as comfortably as a human being."

Still happy!"

Jiang Chou jumped suddenly when he saw the thousand-layer cake-like wrinkles on Old Mrs. Li's face.

Jun Jue came over and pulled Chonglou into the view with a dark face. Soon there was a crisp sound of the ruler colliding with flesh from the wall.

Aunt Dong supported Old Mrs. Li and said along her back: "Aunt Li, don't listen to that brat with no hair on his mouth. You will live a long life!"

Mrs. Li squinted her cloudy eyes, took two trembling steps forward, looked at Jiang Chou's face and said slowly: "Director Xiao Jiang, thank you."

"As soon as this person gets old, he will be easily criticized. To be honest, I know in my heart that my son and daughter-in-law have long disliked me."

"But I just want to hang on to them like this! Even if it makes my family miserable, they will not be able to live in peace..."

"Although I did this specifically to go against my bitter daughter-in-law, in fact... it's because I'm afraid of death. Chief Xiao Jiang, tell me how lonely this person will be when he dies... I'm really scared..."

"But now I'm not afraid."

"Thank you, Director Xiaojiang."

After Mrs. Li finished speaking, she stretched out her hand as thin as old tree bark. There was no trace of flesh under the dark dry skin on the back of her hand, and the veins bulged ferociously, trembling.

She patted Jiang Chou's hand gently and walked down the mountain with a cane.

"Grandma Li!"

The young girl hurriedly followed Aunt Dong to help the old lady. Aunt Dong glanced at Jiang Chou with a complicated expression, sighed, reached for the innermost part of the vegetable basket, pulled twice, and took out a few large and juicy vegetables.

The round eggs were stuffed into Jiang Chou's arms.

"My old hen just gave birth to a baby this morning. The leftovers from the market will be given to you, Mr. Xiaojiang!"

After that, Aunt Dong carried the vegetable basket, twisted her strong waist, hummed a high-pitched tune, and led the other people down the mountain.

Jiang Chou held the eggs in his pocket and turned around to watch the people's figures gradually disappear on the mountain road.

Chu Yingying, who had been silent for a long time, stood beside Jiang Chou, and only then said: "Brother Jiang Chou, you said it very well. I will also learn from you in the future, do the right things, and help more people! Oh no.

, not just people, as long as they are kind, we should help."

Jiang Chou glanced at her and said, "Little junior sister, come to my room later and show you a big treasure."

Chu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then she thought of the script she had secretly read while hiding in the boudoir. Two shy blushes appeared on her face, and her heart thumped faster. She avoided her eyes and said, "Then...then I'll take a bath...

…”

Jiang Chou gave her a strange look, shook his head and said, "No need. If my guess is right, you will still have to take a shower after we finish this matter."

Chu Yingying froze, her face as red as a ripe apple in autumn. Although she was extremely nervous, she clenched her fists tightly, unwilling to escape at this time.

"Mom and dad, although it would be unfilial to not get your consent in advance, I am a new era woman of Huang Country, and I can be responsible for myself! Now, I am going to hold on to my own happiness!"

She glanced at a certain part of Jiang Chou's body and secretly encouraged herself.

"I believe that the happiness will be great!"



"Well, Brother Jiang Chou, it's so red and hot..."

"Ah... do you want to put it all in your mouth? But this is too big..."

Chu Yingying's panicked voice came from Jiang Chou's house.

"Yes." Jiang Chou's faint voice followed, "Not only must you eat, but you must also drink every drop of the juice. This will be good for you."

"Ah, is it true..."

"What nonsense! Such a good treasure, why don't you eat it for me!" Chonglou's voice suddenly sounded, full of resentment and annoyance, "Brother, you are partial! You only have this treasure, and she ate it.

What should I eat?!"

"Bang!"

The door of the room was opened, and Jun Jue with a dark face and Huang Lao Yao, who couldn't straighten up, walked in.

"Yao Huang, what's wrong with your waist? And why are you covering your crotch?" Zhonglou, who was squatting on a chair in front of the table, turned his head and asked angrily.

"You...you thought I was the only one who heard what you just said!" Huang Lao Yao became angry and protested loudly, "You only saw one me, but you didn't know that there were thousands of others somewhere.

Huang Lao Mao!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you stupid?" Chonglou frowned.

"Ahem..." Jun Jue coughed twice to resolve the embarrassment, walked to the table and looked at Jiang Chou and Chu Yingying who were also sitting at the table.

Well, the clothes are all well worn, except that the neckline is a little open due to the high temperature, but there is nothing inappropriate for children.

Finally, Jun Jue's eyes fell on the fruit in the middle of the table, which was about the size of two adult fists and was red in color, like a burning flame, and his pupils trembled suddenly.

"This is... the legendary Fire Cloud Fruit?" Jun Jue looked at Jiang Chou, "Chou'er, did you bring this back?"

Jiang Chou nodded and said: "This is the prize I got from crossing the Lone Wolf Path. It is said that this Fire Cloud Fruit can improve a person's qualifications and awaken the Vulcan physique, so I want to give it to my junior sister to try."

Does Lone Wolf Road have this reward? Can Bai Yujing of Qinghe County come up with this thing?

Jun Jue was stunned. Is this a lie?

"Chou'er, what happened in Lone Wolf Road, can you tell us?"
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