I was banned by the Revitalization event.

This lucky idol event continued all day amidst the constant barrage of gunfire.

The fierce battle finally came to an end the next morning. Feeling relieved, Qin Luo took a shower, dressed neatly, and comfortably said goodbye to his female agent.

have to say.

He thoroughly enjoyed himself that day and night, releasing all the pressure.

Most importantly, you don't have to take responsibility.

After all, he was there for entertainment, while the Hehuan Sect wanted cultivation. He provided the damage output, and the Hehuan Sect gained power. Everyone got what they wanted, and no one owed anyone anything.

Mutually beneficial.

This kind of relationship couldn't be more convenient.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I am very satisfied with this idol activity. I will take my leave now, and I will continue to support T6's idol career in the future." The formalities had to be followed, and Qin Luo said politely.

"You've worked hard too. Let's work together again sometime."

Youyou smiled and nodded, then escorted Qin Luo to the door and handed him a business card.

She had put her white long sweater back on, looking every bit the shrewd and capable agent, though the blush on her face hadn't faded, and she was holding onto the wall with one hand to keep herself from falling to the ground because of her weak calves.

After all, the scope of the battle was too large...

I never imagined that the Tribulation Abyss Technique would be so fierce and unrestrained.

He looked like he was about to die.

I was a little scared at the time, but the feeling of improvement afterwards was also addictive. If I have the chance, I really want to practice with him a few more times.

"Definitely, definitely, no need to send it."

Qin Luo handed over the business card, casually put it into his shirt pocket, and prepared to go home.

This day and night were a bit of a dream. I was just participating in an event, but somehow I ended up spending the night with a popular girl group.

But at this time...

He suddenly remembered something and turned around.

The woman was smiling gently as she said goodbye to him, but when she saw Qin Luo's actions, she was immediately startled and subconsciously took a small step back, tightening her long, slender, white legs.

Youyou looked at him nervously.

She broke through a major realm yesterday; if she breaks through again, she will die.

"Mr. Qin?"

“My sister is a fan of yours, a very innocent one. She asked me to bring her some souvenirs, is that alright?” Qin Luo shook the woman’s hand.

I almost forgot about the important matter.

"Of course it's alright, it's nothing..."

Youyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease.

It's not about having sex.

She looked around the room and gestured for people to enter, saying, "Take whatever you like, feel free to take whatever you want, don't be shy."

"And autographed photos?"

"Once they wake up, I'll have them mail it to you. Your sister's name is Qin Shi, right? We'll arrange everything for you here."

Compared to spiritual practice, signing a photo is a minor matter.

Qin Luo nodded, walked into the villa, and looked at the large LCD TV placed in the center of the living room.

He remembers.

My younger sister seems to have said she wants a bigger one, right?

……

Qin Luo is a person who knows when to be strict and when to be lenient. Although his agent said he could take whatever he wanted, he didn't go too far.

Around nine o'clock, Qin Luo returned to the Sunshine Community.

When he arrived at the apartment building, Qin Shi, Tang Yi, and Xia Meng were painting in the garage. There were three small easels set up at the garage entrance, and the little girls were each sitting on a small stool, holding oil paint palettes. Their subject was Xia Meng's big orange cat, which was fast asleep.

The sun is shining brightly today.

The little girls sat in a row, wearing overalls, and they looked quite convincing.

"Master Tang, you're sketching again."

Qin Luo walked over and looked at Tang Yi's painting. The canvas contained a blob of white, orange, and black mixed together. Although it was impossible to tell what it was, the outline was an irregular sphere.

Qin Luo looked at the cat lying there sleeping.

Ok.

The sect leader did his best.

Tang Yi looked at her messy painting and blushed a little, but she simply put down her paintbrush, crossed her arms, and slightly raised her delicate chin.

Does it really matter whether they look alike or not?

This is a painting she created, representing Tang Yi's will, so it is perfect in itself.

"Why are you only coming back now? Did you sleep with your female idol?"

"She's asleep."

Qin Luo said casually and sat down on the cement ground next to him.

The essence of life is honesty.

There's another small slope at the garage entrance, where the sunlight falls perfectly, making it warm and quite comfortable.

Tang Yi frowned, puffed out her cheeks in a jealous expression, and was about to get angry with him. However, the little girl paused for a moment, then calmed down and simply picked up her paintbrush again, dipped it in paint, and started painting.

Yesterday, after learning that Qin Luo was going to participate in an event, she also looked at the information of that idol group. The six members of that group were all lively and cute girls, each one more beautiful than the last. How could Qin Luo, that bad guy, have the kind of personal charm to make them fall in love with him in a day? Unless Qin Luo had a beastly outburst and raped them.

He deliberately teased her, trying to make her angry.

Bad guy.

Seeing her brother return, Qin Shi's lips curled up, and she put down her paint palette, stopping her painting.

She stood up and ran behind Qin Luo, excitedly hugging his neck and gently shaking him, "Brother, you haven't forgotten the autographed photo and souvenirs, have you?"

She had been waiting all day...

Now that she has Xiao Mei's autographed photo, she is the happiest child!

"I asked about the autographed photos. A few of the idols weren't feeling well today, but their managers will send them over this afternoon. But I brought back some souvenirs for you; I picked out several." Qin Luo smiled and patted Qin Shi's head. How could he forget about her?

This is my precious little sister.

"Thanks, bro!"

Qin Shi excitedly kissed him, then looked expectantly at Qin Luo's pocket.

What is it.

Mug, badge, or phone charm?

However, the little girl saw Qin Luo take out his phone and make a call.

A moving company truck pulled up around the corner, and several strong men opened the truck's back door and carried out a television, a freezer, a refrigerator, two luxurious leather sofas, a coffee table, and a bunch of odds and ends. Finally, one of the men carried out a heavy metal security door.

"Hey buddy, do you want me to carry this upstairs for you?" The worker wiped his sweat.

Qin Shi: "..."

Qin Shi: "??"

"No need, just leave it here." Qin Luo waved his hand politely.

"No problem, boss. Contact us next time you need to move. We're the cheapest in Xianning, and safety is guaranteed."

The master wiped his sweat.

He waved cheerfully and drove the truck away with his men.

"Are you satisfied? I've done almost everything I could. Her stove is integrated with the wall, which is quite pretty, but it's not easy to pry it off." Qin Luo patted the leather sofa and said to his sister with a hint of regret.

It's a real shame we didn't bring the stove.

However, this sofa is of really good quality; it didn't break even after a whole night of use.

"...Thank you, brother."

Qin Shi looked at the furniture and blinked.

Although these were indeed the sofas Xiao Mei had used, and the TVs she had watched...

But I don't know why.

My feelings are a bit complicated.

Chapter 184 Dual Cultivation and the Dark Forest

At the same time, five kilometers away, at the villa of the idol group.

Qin Luo swept all the furniture out of the villa, but for the Hehuan Sect, this was no big deal. Youyou quickly contacted the logistics company to send new furniture to replenish the house.

I slept for a while.

Several girls, whose bodies felt weak, had woken up and gathered in the living room.

The girls sat around the coffee table, each holding a bowl of freshly made hot soup, sipping it slowly to replenish their energy.

An air purifier was humming in the corner.

However, an ambiguous feeling still lingered in the air, and it wouldn't dissipate anytime soon.

"Sisters, what do you think?" Pudding, the oldest of the girls, turned around and observed the others while drinking the hot meat soup.

"It's not good at all. What kind of Tribulation Abyss Technique is this? It's incredibly boring," Xiao Mei said sullenly.

“That’s right!” Aya nodded.

"I kept scolding him, saying he was a caterpillar, only five centimeters long, not even as long as my little finger. He must be feeling really bad right now," Tangtang eagerly took credit.