I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

—After all, it was once one of the two poles of the world! Its foundation is even deeper than she imagined. After the siege of the sea serpents a few years ago, it was still possible to produce such a strong person.

At this point, Yevgeny spoke up: "The President agreed to your proposal last time."

Upon hearing this, Mo Sheng nodded, having anticipated this.

After all, such a phenomenon has occurred, and in order to maintain humanity's dominant position in the world today, those living fossils can no longer be allowed to live.

Yevgeny took note of Mo Sheng's reaction.

Mo Sheng is a member of China's younger generation and is a key focus of attention for many countries, including Russia, an ally of China.

Before Mu Mu broke through to the ninth rank, she was the youngest known ninth-rank powerhouse in human history.

Yevgeny, of course, did not look down on her because she was younger, and treated her as an equal in conversation.

Those who can reach this position are all exceptional individuals; generally speaking, there are no fools among them, let alone the neighboring superpower that is at its zenith.

"When will your follow-up troops arrive?"

"In four days, we will have 50,000 men. Let's make preparations now and draft a battle plan."

"it is good."

On the other side, Ye Qianxue entered the accommodation provided by the Russian government for her group of superhumans. As a newcomer, Ye Qianxue looked around curiously, finding the Russian architectural style novel.

Their unit was the advance force, consisting of only a few aircraft and about two thousand men. The follow-up troops were being transported directly to this location by ground. Once the troops were fully assembled, the battle would officially begin.

After the tour, she naturally got hungry. Coincidentally, it was the restaurant at that moment, so Ye Qianxue hurriedly ran to the cafeteria, grabbed a meal, and came back.

After eating the toast, sausages, and other classic Russian foods that are most commonly heard of in China, Ye Qianxue almost vomited.

It tastes terrible!

After being spoiled by Yan Ziming, she couldn't even get used to domestic takeout food, let alone these things that didn't suit the tastes of Easterners. They were simply incomparable.

[Ugh... I really want to eat my older sister's cooking...]

Ye Qianxue thought to herself subconsciously, then suddenly shook her head violently, looking quite adorable.

No no no!

She's only just arrived in Russia and she already wants to rely on her older sister. How can she improve herself and help the person she's been chasing?

Ye Qianxue quickly finished the food on her plate, eating it while frowning and forcing herself to suppress the urge to vomit.

In short, today can be considered as taking a small first step!

Chapter 55 Lost

Yong'an, 9 PM.

"Ah... I'm tired, I'm going to take a nap..."

Mo Xin stretched, exuding a captivatingly languid charm.

Having maintained this state while accompanying Yan Ziming for a day, she was nearly exhausted. In a place unseen by outsiders, she transformed into a ball of blue-purple light and entered Yan Ziming's body.

Feeling bored with no one around, Yan Ziming was about to return to Beian when he suddenly remembered something important.

I took out my phone and dialed a number I don't usually call; the call was answered quickly.

"Hello, is this Yuanyuan?"

"Sister Zimo!" Yuanyuan's joyful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yuanyuan, I'm in Yong'an right now. I'd like to visit your place. Is that convenient?"

"Okay, no problem. Is Sister Qianxue coming?"

Upon hearing Ye Qianxue's name, a trace of longing flashed in Yan Ziming's eyes.

"Qianxue has gone out and won't be back for a while."

After obtaining Yuanyuan's new home address, Yan Ziming spent about half an hour going to her house and bought some gifts along the way.

Yan Ziming suddenly remembered that since they had moved, Yuanyuan's old convenience store must be gone. What kind of job could she, an ordinary underage girl, possibly do?

It's a little worrying to think about...

Yan Ziming thought that if Yuanyuan couldn't find a decent job, he might as well use his connections to help her.

She knows many important people, even though they are all in the military, their influence is still considerable; it's just a matter of a word from them.

Yan Ziming knocked on Yuanyuan's door and called out, "Yuanyuan?"

"coming!"

The door opened, and Yuanyuan's little head poked out, only reaching Yan Ziming's waist. Her tiny size made Yan Ziming worry.

What kind of job would be suitable for such a young child?

"Sister Zimo!"

"Hello Yuanyuan, it's been a long time."

Yan Ziming patted Yuanyuan's little head and said with a smile.

The last time we met was before she participated in the pioneering work. Several months have passed, and everything has changed a lot.

"Hehe, the place where Yuanyuan lives was built with the help of Sister Zimo."

"It's not just me. I couldn't have accomplished such a feat by myself alone. There are countless other people you don't know who have been working tirelessly behind the scenes to make this life possible..."

Yan Ziming corrected him.

"Oh... Sister Zimo, please tell me in detail!"

"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

If we were to talk about what Yan Ziming experienced during the pioneering work, we could go on for three days and three nights without finishing. Most of it was quite brutal, and I don't know if Yuanyuan would like it.

After Yuanyuan welcomed Yan Ziming into the house, Yan Ziming saw a person with white hair and a thin, hunched figure, as if a gust of wind could blow her over. It made people worry that she might suddenly take her last breath and ride away to the west.

This must be Yuanyuan's grandmother. I often hear Yuanyuan talk about her, but this is the first time they've met, and she's a complete stranger to me.

"Grandma, Sister Zimo is here!"

Yuanyuan ran over happily and sweetly shook the old man's arm. The force was so strong that Yan Ziming's eyelids twitched, worried that Yuanyuan might hurt the old man.

However, although the old man looked frail, he was actually in good health and did not fall apart under Yuanyuan's death swing.

Hearing Yuanyuan's call, the old man seemed to snap out of his reverie. His cloudy eyes looked at Yan Ziming, his eyes completely white, devoid of any other color, which was rather eerie.

Yan Ziming had seen quite a few things, so he wasn't too surprised. The other party must have some kind of illness causing it, so it was best to take it in stride.

"Hello, sir. My name is Yan Ziming. Yuanyuan should have mentioned me to you before."

The old man remained calm and said, "Hello, Yuanyuan has always been well taken care of by you."

"You're welcome. I've received a lot of help from her before, it's only right."

"Sit wherever you like. Why don't you chat with Yuanyuan for a while? It's rare to see her so happy."

After saying this, the old man nodded slightly and walked into the room, his steps unsteady yet his movements were not slow at all.

Yan Ziming was taken aback. The old man's reaction was rather cold, which rendered many of the arguments she had prepared beforehand useless.

Does the other person not like me...?

"I'm sorry, Sister Zimo, Grandma is always like this with people," Yuanyuan said apologetically.

"It's alright. Your grandma has a great presence. She must have been an ice queen in the past."

Yan Ziming didn't seem to mind much. The old woman's aura was noticeably different from any she had encountered before; she possessed a unique charm that made people want to delve deeper into her past.

After telling Yuanyuan about her experiences during the pioneering work, Yan Ziming got to the point.

"Yuanyuan, how are you doing these days? What kind of work are you doing?"

“Uh…” Yuanyuan poked her fingers awkwardly: “The convenience store is gone after the relocation, and now we’re living off government subsidies.”

Generally, national and local governments provide some subsidies to these people who are unable to work, but this is only a drop in the bucket and can only maintain a minimum standard of living to prevent them from starving to death.

"I see..." Yan Ziming said with a slight headache, "How about I help you buy a shop and continue doing what you used to do?"

"How is this possible!"

Yuanyuan shook her head vigorously. Even though she was young, she knew the saying "He who eats another's food is bound to him, and he who takes another's money is bound to him," and she would feel guilty about it.

"You don't need to be so polite with me. This amount of money is just a drop in the ocean for me."

"That's not how it is. All the suppliers are gone now, and we've missed the best time. My little shop can't compete for any business these days..."

Yuanyuan gave her a long explanation of the reasons. Although Yan Ziming thought it was easy to resolve, he still chose to consider her feelings and simply nodded in agreement.

"How about this, you come work as a nanny at my house, just once a week, and I'll make sure you're satisfied with the salary!"

Yan Ziming suggested.

"No......."

"It's settled then, Yuanyuan. You can't let the old folks live such a poor life forever, can you?"

Yuanyuan's expression changed slightly, clearly indicating that he had struck a chord with her. Yan Ziming pressed his advantage:

"Besides, people your age should be in school already. If you keep going like this, you'll become out of touch with society, blah blah blah..."