Worship tomorrow

Chapter 167 Sprint!

The innermost alley.

The paint on the vermilion door has peeled off, and the door is covered with traces of weathering, weathering, and vicissitudes of life.

Push open the door.

The dust fell, and a rotten and moldy smell hit your nostrils.

In the small courtyard, there are overgrown weeds and the paths are submerged.

In the corridor, the open windows swayed gently in the cold wind, and the window paper above was full of holes.

Looking up, a large piece of bricks and tiles on the roof of the main house seemed to have collapsed due to the heavy snowfall of the past few days.

The whole house looked particularly dilapidated and desolate.

Seeing this scene, Dong Miaomiao's expression suddenly changed: "Four Housekeeper, why is this place so dilapidated? How can people live here? You just said before..."

She stopped talking quickly.

Sun Er quickly said with a grimace: "Miss Third, I didn't know this servant would be so ruthless. When I took a look at it, it wasn't like this..."

Dong Miaomiao immediately said angrily: "Change the place! Then take us to find a better house!"

Just as Sun Er was about to agree, Nightingale, who had already walked around the small courtyard, suddenly turned around and said, "This is it. It's nice here."

Dong Miaomiao quickly frowned and said, "Master, this place is very dilapidated. Look at the roof. If it rains or snows, how can anyone live in the house?"

Nightingale glanced at the roof and said, "It's okay. I'll just go up and repair it later."

Luo Qingfeng also said: "It shouldn't be a big problem if we add some more tiles."

Grandma was also satisfied with this place and said with a smile: "This house is bigger than the one we lived in before. It's very good, very good."

Seeing this, Dong Miaomiao said nothing.

Nightingale suddenly added: "The house is big and the place is very good. The monthly rent is only one tael. It's definitely not good. Let's give it five taels."

Dong Miaomiao immediately glanced at Sun Er.

Sun Er quickly said with a smile: "That's okay, just one tael, one tael is enough! This house is so dilapidated, and there have been deaths, we can't rent it out at all, there is no reason to ask for five taels."

Nightingale wanted to speak, but Luo Qingfeng said: "Three taels, I think three taels is quite appropriate."

Sun Er did not dare to say a word and looked at his young lady.

Dong Miaomiao looked at Nightingale.

Nightingale pondered for a moment, looked at the whole house again, and nodded: "Then it will be three taels. I will spend my own money to repair the house. When the time comes, we will buy a new house and move out."

Dong Miaomiao immediately clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, then just listen to the master's wife, just three or two!"

When Sun Er saw his young lady speaking, he quickly took out the contract, walked to the stone table in the small courtyard, put it down, quickly wrote the price in ink, and then signed his name.

In duplicate.

Nightingale also came over, picked up the pen, signed her name, and paid three months' rent on the spot.

Sun Er received the money and contract and said goodbye with a smile.

Before leaving, Dong Miaomiao gave him a wink and glanced at the damaged areas on the roof.

Sun Er understood the idea and left in a hurry.

Several people entered the house and found that although it was dusty, all the decorations were still intact, and there were many rooms and a lot of space inside.

Nightingale looked satisfied.

When they came to the backyard, they were even more surprised.

The backyard is much larger than the front yard. It not only has a garden, a pavilion, but also a pond and various trees and flowers.

In the corner, the golden chrysanthemums are in full bloom, which looks particularly beautiful in the cold winter.

Grandma said with a smile on her face: "This place is really nice."

The Nightingale walked around the garden again, and then said, "Let's go and clean up the house."

Several people went to the front yard together, hoeing weeds, fetching water, and wiping the windows.

By noon, Sun Er and others brought the tiles and prepared to help repair the house.

Nightingale declined, and after paying the money, she jumped lightly onto the roof along the courtyard wall, carefully observed the damaged area for a while, and then said to the bottom: "There are not many damages, just use tiles to patch it up."

Luo Qingfeng also jumped up.

Ah Ya was throwing tiles down below.

Seeing that it was fun, Dong Miaomiao went over and threw the tiles. At first she threw them more seriously, but after a while she started to be naughty, deliberately throwing them crookedly or high, and shouted: "Sir, catch it! Use it!" Mouth!"

Luo Qingfeng felt that this little girl was training a dog.

When the roof was almost repaired, he threw a few pieces down.

Dong Miaomiao immediately smiled and caught it accurately.

After repairing the roof, a few people continued to clean and tidy up the house. The needed quilts, towels and other items were bought from the shops on the street outside.

The weeds and fallen leaves in the backyard were also cleaned up.

By the time the whole house was tidied up, it was already evening.

Several people were hungry.

Luo Qingfeng took Dong Miaomiao to buy vegetables, and when they came back, they cooked a big table, which was almost eaten by several people.

After eating, Luo Qingfeng sent Dong Miaomiao home.

Dong Miaomiao was reluctant to leave, and when they separated at the intersection, she whispered: "Sir, when my wife falls asleep at night, you can come to my house to find me again."

Luo Qingfeng said angrily: "Why are you looking for me?"

Dong Miaomiao blinked her smart eyes and said innocently: "Cultivation, what else do you want to do, sir?"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and waved away.

Dong Miaomiao looked at his back and muttered: "Shouldn't I answer cultivation?"

Then he hurriedly shouted: "Sir, you come to play with me at night! We don't practice!"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and left quickly. In the kitchen, Nightingale and Crow were boiling hot water.

Everyone has been busy cleaning the house today, and they are all dirty. They really need to take a shower.

After Luo Qingfeng walked into the kitchen, Ah Ya immediately stood up from the stove and left with his head lowered.

When she passed by Luo Qingfeng, Luo Qingfeng reached out and rubbed her little head, but she tilted her head and broke away, and hurriedly left with her little mouth pouted.

Nightingale rolled her eyes at him and said, "Bullying Ah Ya again."

Luo Qingfeng said: "I don't dare. I just look at this little girl's cute look and want to touch her."

Nightingale looked at him and said, "Do you just want to touch me?"

Luo Qingfeng spread his hands and said, "Sister Nightingale, can you stop talking about such irrelevant topics?"

"Humph!"

Nightingale ignored her.

Luo Qingfeng took another look outside the kitchen and saw that Aya had indeed left. Then he walked behind her, hugged her slender waist, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Sister Nightingale" ,tonight……"

Nightingale quickly refused: "Don't even think about it!"

Then he turned his head and hummed: "After something like this happened at home, do you still have the intention... to do bad things to others?"

Luo Qingfeng looked surprised: "Sister Nightingale, you misunderstood. I mean, I want to practice hard tonight. In seven days, the competition for new disciples in the courtyard will begin, and I am still close to breaking through again." So I decided that from tonight onwards, apart from eating and sleeping, I will practice diligently all the time. Sister Nightingale, you seem to be overthinking?"

Nightingale suddenly turned red with embarrassment and gave him a hard look. She suddenly reacted, opened her eyes wide, looked at him in disbelief and said, "You...you are going to advance again? Didn't you just advance to two levels in a row?" ?”

Luo Qingfeng rubbed her ear and said: "It is true that we are about to advance again. I feel that I should be able to break through before the new disciples compete. Sister Nightingale, the reason why I am improving so fast this time is all because of you."

Nightingale was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You mean..."

Luo Qingfeng nodded and whispered: "Sister Nightingale's first drop..."

Nightingale suddenly blushed, looked at him with watery eyes, and hummed: "You are a bad guy..."

Luo Qingfeng said shamelessly: "I'm not cheap, you little beauty."

"shameless!"

Nightingale turned around and started to pinch him.

Luo Qingfeng dodged while hugging her.

The two were playing around in the kitchen, and the haze of the house being burned down had vanished into thin air at this moment.

The water in the pot boils quickly.

After taking a shower, the two entered the room and talked for a while. Luo Qingfeng hugged her and went to bed.

The oil lamp was extinguished and the curtains were drawn.

"No...didn't you say that starting from tonight, you will practice non-stop?"

"Sister Nightingale, aren't I just practicing?"

"You... um..."

Outside the window, the north wind whimpered, and the lantern hanging in front of the door soon began to sway in the cold wind.

Early in the morning.

Luo Qingfeng put on his clothes, came to the couch in the outer room, and started practicing.

The room is large, with an inner room and an outer room. It is separated by a bead curtain, a cloth curtain and a picture screen. It is like two rooms, but they can directly connect to each other, which is very convenient.

He first left his body and flew up to the roof. After carefully observing his surroundings and seeing nothing unusual, he then flew up into the night sky and arrived at the Red Leaf Alley.

The burned-out houses turned into ruins, piled there in a mess.

Neither the front yard nor the backyard can be seen as it was before.

Luo Qingfeng thought of the scene when Sister Nightingale brought her here for the first time, of chopping firewood in the courtyard, of standing by the well, watching Sister Nightingale lowering her head, washing her clothes seriously, and then Thinking of the love the two had in the room.

Sister Nightingale's first time was also given to him here...

Thinking of this, he slowly clenched his fists, and a hot air flow surged through his body.

After watching the night sky for a while, he turned around and flew towards Yuan Mansion.

There was still silence in Yuan Mansion.

The house was dark and there was no one around, as if the house was really empty.

He still didn't dare to be careless. After carefully observing from a high place, he returned to Lihua Lane.

Returning to the room, my soul returned to me, and I began to practice.

Soon, streams of pure star power passed through the roof and entered his body.

at the same time.

The new disciples recruited by the Demon Suppressing Academy this time, whether they are from the South Academy or the North Academy, both male and female disciples, are all practicing hard at this time.

There are still seven days left before the new disciple competition.

In this competition, even the Demon Suppressing Academy in Kyoto has come. As long as they perform well, there will definitely be no shortage of training resources in the future.

That night, the disciple named Lin Yun made another breakthrough.

The realm of nine stars in the sky!

In the south courtyard, there is also a woman who has successfully broken through the realm of the Nine Stars in the Open Sky.

And at this time.

In a desert thousands of miles away, a huge monster fell to the ground, and its body was separated.

A snow-white and cold figure, holding a sword, walked past it.

The breeze blew by, the black hair was slightly raised, and the orange-red morning light just reflected on that beautiful and flawless face, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

After walking a certain distance, she stopped, lowered her head, and looked at her right foot under her skirt, with a hint of doubt in her cold eyes.

But soon, her snow-white and cold figure disappeared into the distant morning light.

A snowbird flew across the sky, glanced down, and suddenly split into two, falling down with a cloud of blood.

(End of this chapter)