Qin Luo doesn't have many ambitions: to protect his younger sister and find a wife.

That's all there is to it.

After the initial anxiety, his understanding of this world gradually became clearer, and he even discovered the existence of a powerful being from the Void Realm, though he didn't know which of the nine people this was.

Although I have a minor health problem...

Ok.

It does not matter.

I'll wait until tonight to have dinner with Jiang Qiaomiao's father.

Taking this opportunity.

He could casually inquire about the current state of Earth, and if he was lucky, he might even be able to establish a connection with that Taixu and use him as a safe haven after the apocalypse.

The most important thing to do right now.

I'll make a magical artifact for my sister to protect her.

Qin Luo channeled his spiritual energy, covering the blade of the craft knife. A bluish light swept across the wooden branch, easily carving out the shape of a crane.

With an air of otherworldly grace and refined charm, his movements were fluid and ethereal...

As expected of me.

After a brief self-assessment, Qin Luo thought his younger sister would probably like it.

Why did you carve a chicken?

On the picnic blanket next to her, Jiang Qiaomiao said in confusion, "The girl is kneeling there, eating a staff lunchbox meal that she got from the cafeteria. She picked up a piece of green vegetable and put it in her mouth, eating it in small bites."

What an adorable chicken!

"..."

Qin Luo's face darkened, and he looked at her with displeasure.

Jiang Qiaomiao was startled and stepped back. The big boss was unhappy. Had she said something wrong?

"Hmm, a long-legged chicken?" the girl asked cautiously.

"..."

"I know, it's a giraffe!" The girl clapped her hands, a sudden inspiration striking her.

"Get down here!"

"..."

"I was wrong! Don't throw me down, I'll definitely die if I fall from the fifth floor..." Jiang Qiaomiao clung tightly to the pipe on the rooftop, letting out a mournful cry.

The intimidation is over.

Qin Luo sat down again, glanced at the crane several times, and casually crushed it into powder.

Out of sight, out of mind.

She went through all that trouble to carve it herself, but it's better to just buy one after school. She ruined what could have been a wonderful artistic atmosphere.

The lunch break is from 12:00 to 1:30, so there's still plenty of time.

The spring sunshine is bright and gentle.

I rest my head on my arm.

Qin Luo closed his eyes, gradually feeling sleepy, and wanted to rest and take a nap on the empty rooftop.

After the apocalypse began, danger lurked everywhere, and someone had to keep watch while sleeping.

I can get a good night's sleep.

It is an unimaginable luxury.

During his short rest, he naturally did not let his guard down. His spiritual energy transformed into threads that spread outwards, providing feedback on any movement that attempted to approach the rooftop.

Qin Luo quickly sensed it.

Having just been scared away by him, Jiang Qiaomiao hid behind the stairwell, secretly observed for a while, and then sneaked back. She tiptoed and furtively approached him.

Open your eyes.

Jiang Qiaomiao had already moved closer and knelt down beside her.

"What are you doing?" Qin Luo asked expressionlessly.

"Staring at you," the girl whispered, shifting her body slightly, feeling a little embarrassed herself.

So close to a boy who was sleeping.

She's quite shy.

"Didn't I already agree to that?" Qin Luo felt a headache coming on and rubbed his forehead.

Are you a tagalong?

What's wrong with this girl?

“Dad said that if we don’t keep a close eye on a master like you, someone will come and try to take you away soon. He told me to keep a close eye on you until tonight,” Jiang Qiaomiao said seriously, clenching her fist earnestly, clearly taking the matter very seriously.

"Your family even has a Taixu cultivator, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Is that something to be so rare about?" Qin Luo retorted.

"Hmm, who is this Foundation Establishment you're talking about?" Jiang Qiaomiao looked at Qin Luo with some confusion. Her big eyes were still clear and bright, reflecting the sunlight, and she looked completely innocent.

The girl looked at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo looked at the girl.

A breeze was blowing on the rooftop; it smelled like spring.

In the dark.

Qin Luo had a sudden flash of inspiration, as if he had discovered something, but he couldn't be sure. His heart was pounding. He then forcibly suppressed his curiosity, closed his eyes nonchalantly, and continued his afternoon nap.

Chapter 16 Grandmaster

I closed my eyes and rested in the sun.

heart.

Qin Luo, however, had already started making plans and organizing his thoughts.

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be a cognitive discrepancy between his and Jiang Qiaomiao's senses.

The expert he saw was actually the Jiang family patriarch in disguise.

The expert the Jiang family saw was actually Qin Luo in disguise.

Although he was very curious about what level he, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, was in Jiang Qiaomiao's eyes...

But I can't ask.

Asking him puts him at a disadvantage and makes him lose the initiative in the negotiation. Anyway, he's going to meet these powerful families that night, so he can go and find them himself.

Qin Luo shifted to a more comfortable position.

Lie down.

……

As a modern cultivator with advanced ideas and core values, Qin Luo did not give up his studies. In his spare time, he studied conic sections and Lenz's law for an afternoon. His university aspiration was the same as in his previous life: a local 985 university in Xianning.

After school, when I got home.

Qin Luo rummaged through the closet, found the blue suit he hadn't worn in a long time, then took a shower, changed his clothes, and stole some of his sister's skincare products. He did a simple skincare routine, put on a face mask, and made himself look radiant.

I'm going to discuss business.

Appearance is very important.

The better his appearance, the better price he can command.

Qin Luo patted and wiped himself.

At the bathroom door, a small head peeked out halfway. Qin Shi watched her brother put on makeup and got dressed, and silently became more alert.

stare.

Something's wrong, he's in heat.

On my brother's body.

It exudes the scent of wild animals in spring, eager to mate.

"Brother, are you going to see a rich woman?"

"What rich woman... I'm going to talk business, to meet a wealthy boss." Qin Luo rolled his eyes at the little girl, peeled off the face mask, and patted on some moisturizing toner.

It is indeed a business.

But what I'm selling isn't a product, it's myself.

"Does meeting a big boss require deep moisturizing and perfume? Is she a female boss, right?"

Qin Shi said sourly.

It's so good to be rich; you can easily win your brother's love.

Sensing the jealousy in her voice, Qin Luo turned to look at the little girl's pouting lips and couldn't help but laugh.

The brother and sister depended on each other for survival, just like a single-parent family. He saw himself as both a father and a brother, so Qin Shi was always very clingy and dependent on him from childhood.

They're so afraid of being robbed.

"I'm just going out for a meal. I'll be back by nine at the latest. I'll save some dishes for you to eat," Qin Luo said gently, fixing her hair in front of the mirror.

The Jiang family is a large, powerful household.

I doubt they'd mind if I packed a few dishes to go.

"Really?" Qin Shi's worry turned to joy, and she ran over excitedly.

I'll be back at nine.

Does that mean he won't sleep with rich women anymore?

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