"How could this happen? I thought I met a nice person. The landlord seemed very welcoming."

Xia combed Rita's hair and said, "You should go home and raise cattle."

Xia took a pen from the car and used it as a hairpin to tie up Rita's hair, and finally tied it with a rubber band, which made Xia's unhappy heart feel relieved.

"It seems the landlord's house is going to be demolished. She is willing to refund me half a month's rent. I am wondering where I will live next."

Xia: "You're implying that I won't let you live in my house either."

Xia Ke couldn't believe that a girl who couldn't even tie her hair and ran away from home after graduating from college to come to the Far East to work as an editor could have no friends in the Far East.

An ordinary family cannot raise a girl as beautiful as Rita, who is also so innocent that she cannot stand the darkness.

Rita might just make a phone call and have the money transferred to her card.

"If I don't have a place to live, I'll have to live in an internet cafe. I really hope the environment in the internet cafe is good."

Rita was driving, and Xia asked Rita to turn in the direction of the urban village. "If you don't want to stay in the internet cafe, why not call a friend or your parents?"

If I bring Rita home out of weakness, it will be a whole lot of trouble besides being impulsive. She is the editor and I am the author. How can I sleep well?

She is an ordinary person, and she, a demon cultivator, often goes out to kill people. How can she not be discovered?

Rita: "I can afford the rent. How about 500,000 a month?"

Xia: "I refuse."

Rita: "One million."

Xia: "So you have money to rent a house, but you lied to me that you don't have money, right?"

One million JPY a month, a year's rent is enough for Rita to buy a small house in the urban village.

Rita: "But aren't you scared living alone?"

"I hate trouble, and it's written all over your face."

Xia stopped the car, got out and walked towards the barbecue stall where he and Himeko had eaten last time.

Rita parked the car and trotted over. "What are you doing here? I'm taking you to a big restaurant, the Shenzhou Grand Restaurant."

Xia: "The barbecue here tastes great. I want to eat here."

"No need to save money for me. I've already decided that I'll be self-reliant when it comes to my living expenses and accommodation. But if it's anything related to you, you can ask mom for some money."

Xia felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to his head, and silently took a half step back, "Crazy, crazy book fans!"

Rita: "No, I just looked it up. Many famous writers in history became better and better after being kept... I was wondering if I could keep you... and your writing would also improve. Then I could get a promotion, a raise, become a CEO, and fulfill my dream."

Xia felt like his brain was being screwed. How did Rita come up with such far-fetched logic?

"That's because those writers are poor, so they are forced to be kept by men, but I'm different."

Rita: "I asked my mom for a 100 million yen love fund."

Rita held up a finger and smiled, saying, "After I knew you liked money, I specifically asked for it. Although my mother refused to give it to me, I still found various excuses and finally got her to agree in the name of love. My mother also likes your book very much."

Xia: "...Do you know who the last person who wanted to support me was?"

Rita opened her mouth in surprise, covered her mouth and said in surprise: "I'm not the first one to think of doing this."

Xia: "Yden offered me money to sing, but I refused."

Rita: "Eden?"

Xia sat on a chair at the barbecue stall and scanned the code to order some barbecue. "I like money, but I don't like trouble. If money is tied to trouble, why don't I make money that is not tied to trouble?"

Xia raised her head, her short, messy hair trembling a little. Her cold eyes half-closed, as if she was observing from a high position. "Let's speak frankly and talk about topics that adults should talk about."

Rita: "Adult...are you an adult?"

Xia's face darkened. He scanned the code, then ordered two bottles of beer and showed the order to Rita. "Unfortunately, I just became an adult yesterday."

"...But if we don't talk about...keeping, then what else can we talk about?"

Rita looked depressed. She leaned over the table and flattened the two big balls on her chest. Xia raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Rita propped herself up with her chin in her hands, "Isn't there anything you want?"

Xia: "Has anyone ever told you that your eagerness to build relationships with others is bad?"

Xia knew that they should chat online first, send messages every day to increase their presence, and then occasionally give small compliments after meeting, just like he did with Himeko.

Rita's words are like completing a game mission. As long as you spend money and buy gifts, you can increase your favorability.

Rita: “Because usually people try to please me.”

Xia: "Is this the same method they use to please you?"

Rita nodded.

Xia: "...Then you are really sad."

I had dinner with Rita. It was called dinner, but it was still dark after we finished eating. Rita wanted to take Xia shopping.

But Xia refused, "Love and money can't be reduced to the same thing. If you mix them together, then what do you think is more important, love or money?"

Rita: "Of course it's about feelings."

Rita said as a matter of course, how can money compare to love? Xia, who writes romance novels, doesn't even understand this truth.

Rita sends Xia home.

Xia shook her head.

"Don't you think feelings are more important than money?"

How strange.

"People who lack affection think affection is more important, while people who lack money think money is more important. Human nature is inherently greedy, and people will always think that what they don't have is better. In this world, there are far more people who lack money than those who lack affection."

Xia said calmly while drinking beer. He ordered two bottles of beer, but Rita couldn't drink because she had to drive, so he had to drink them all.

Rita fell into deep thought.

Xia: "So, it's better not to talk about things like...keeping someone a sponsor lightly."

“I like your work.”

Rita said: "Because my youth was too dull, I like the brilliance of other people's youth, and that's why I like your novels."

"Thank you."

Xia thanked her and stopped talking. He believed that what happened today was just Rita's momentary impulse, although the consequences of this impulse might make her unable to face herself for a long time.

But Xia was not sad at all. He wished Rita would not look for him.

After being sent to the community, Xia got out of the car and got into the elevator without even looking back.

Rita stayed in the underground parking lot for a while, and drove away, not knowing whether she had figured it out or not.

Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning home.

I took out my phone and looked at the message and photos Hua had just sent.

……

After returning home from school, Hua hesitated for a long time. She took a shower first, then picked out clothes in the closet for a long time, and finally found one that she thought looked the best.

I changed my clothes and hesitated on the bed for a while. I went to wash my face and looked at myself in the mirror wearing a skirt. I don’t know why I suddenly felt so artificial. It was a very weird feeling. I didn’t have this feeling when I wore trousers or shorts.

Hua slowly lifted up her shirt in front of the mirror and saw her belly button and fair skin in the mirror. She blushed a little.

Finally, I changed into shorts, sat on the bed, lifted up my shirt a little, closed my eyes, took a picture and sent it to Xia.

Xia: "...Pianbai, where are you filming?"

Hua: "Little belly."

Xia: "I can't tell. Try taking a picture with your phone farther away. At least let me see your waist and belly button. If you point to where it hurts during your practice, I can tell the cause."

Hua took a photo of all white, who could understand it? If Hua hadn't said that he was taking a photo of his belly, Xia would have thought that Hua was taking a photo of his butt... or his buttocks.

The little excited thought disappeared in an instant.

Hua lifted her clothes and took a picture in front of the floor-length mirror beside the bed.

She used the finger that lifted her clothes to point to the area just below her ribs on her lower abdomen, and took a photo with her other hand, and happened to use the phone to block her face. In the photo, one could only see a blush on Hua's face.

Sitting like a duck, lifting up clothes, and taking pictures with a floor-length mirror covering the face, Xia touched his chin and thought this picture was very weird.

However, he still professionally determined the location where Hua felt pain during his practice.

Xia briefly reviewed the Riding Dragon Technique in his mind and nodded. "The yin energy is too strong, and the dragon energy has dissipated. You must have had your period these days. Drink more hot water, add some brown sugar, do more good deeds, and strengthen your heart. Your soul is also a little weak, but your waist is very white, which makes up for this shortcoming."

Hua: "Waist, why can a white waist make up for the weakness of the soul?"

Xia: "I'm talking about your righteousness. Your heart is as clear as a mirror, full of light and righteousness. This makes up for the weakness of your soul."

[Xia withdraws a message]

Hua: "... Can the photos be deleted?"

Xia: "It's already been deleted."

【This image has been downloaded by 1 person】

Huh? When did the green bubble show this prompt? Why didn't it show up when I sent it to Himeko before? Could it be that Himeko didn't download the pictures I sent to her?

Hua: "Don't save it, this is the first time I've taken a picture like this."

Xia: "It's already been deleted."

Hua: "It was saved after all."

Xia: "I really deleted it, because the picture has been memorized in my mind."

Xia deleted Hua's picture, and this time he really deleted it because he had already memorized the picture.

Hua wants to die, really.

Although I had thought that Xia would definitely save the photo before taking the photo, after careful consideration, I still felt that Xia might just want to see what was happening to him, and then forget about the photo of him lifting up his clothes to take the photo.

78

Chapter 78 I feel so embarrassed that my good brother doesn’t give me a private concert.

As a result, after looking at his own body, Xia not only did not forget it, but even said that he would never forget it.

Hua lay on the pillow, burying the lower half of her face in it, blushing as she typed: "So just drink more brown sugar hot water, right?"

"Practice well. Your soul is too weak. Next time we meet, I will give you a soul-related technique. After you kill the assassins, you can nourish your soul."

Hua thought Xia was trying to change the subject, but Xia's words that he had already memorized it still bothered Hua. She wanted to ask, "Does it look good?", but felt it was inappropriate.

He wanted to make Xia forget, but then he remembered that Xia not only saved his life, but also gave him a technique that could make him stronger, and helped him solve problems that occurred during his training. It didn't seem appropriate to tell him to forget.

Hua is autistic.

Hua looked at the phone for a long time, wanting to see if Xia would continue the conversation, but unfortunately Xia had already stopped talking. Hua put the phone down and said, "This is so weird."

……

It feels really good to tease a little girl.

Xia smiled and plugged his phone into the charger.

He checked his Ten Thousand Souls Banner and found that every time he pulled it out from his ribs, a bit of flesh would be attached to it. Although it didn't hurt much, it was still uncomfortable when fighting.

Xia summoned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and put the flesh and skin that had been taken out back into his lower abdomen, carefully repairing it.

Xia used to think that it didn’t matter what the demon cultivators’ bodies did during battle, as they would return to their original state after the fight. But that was the thinking of the Demon Realm.

Now Xia feels that he should change his mindset. No matter what the real situation is, at least he should not look so crazy on the surface.

After all, no decent person would rupture his own abdomen before a fight.

There are more death warriors now than a dozen days ago, and we have encountered four Honkai beasts in Changkong City, two Assault-level, one Knight-level and one weak Chariot-level.

It’s hard to say how many there will be in the future.

Xia began to carve a formation on his ribs.

There are many people in the Demon Realm who carve formations on their natal magic weapons, but there is probably no one who carves this kind of short-distance teleportation formation.

After all, the natal magic weapon comes and goes at the touch of a button, so it is completely meaningless to depict short-distance teleportation in it.

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