Chapter 250

"My Ximen love is back!"

Outside Xiliang demon manor, Ximen Qing shook his arms and shouted.

Sure enough, there is still a sense of security here. If you are outside, God knows where you will meet the world.

Since she learned that the world was on the island in the Zikou of the gate, she had no idea of soaking in the hot spring. She asked Qin Yuyao to take her back to xiakong city all night.

Besides them, ajani and Damon Zi also followed.

Damon Zi didn't have the idea of becoming an underground emperor of the island country. She was more willing to be a surgeon to operate on people than those. Every life saved makes her feel more than a skeleton.

"Shout what!" Song Yunwu leaned out of the window and scolded, "I haven't slept enough!"

As a cartoonist, it is normal to reverse day and night. It's time for song Yunwu to go to bed at 8 p.m. and he doesn't wake up until 10 p.m.

But since she was woken up, she didn't intend to continue to sleep.

"Welcome home," she said to the gate after she went downstairs.

The latter also warmly gave her a hug. Sure enough, it still feels like home here.

Damon Zi and Jin Huayuan also met for the first time. They both looked at each other curiously.

As for the existence of the 10th place in the Asian Disaster list, Jin Huayuan naturally doesn't know. Damon Zi has also heard of the name of the killer "exterminator".

"Hello, sister." Jin Huayuan looked very clever.

The longer she lived in Xiliang demon village, the more she felt that her roommates were all big guys, and only she was a real dish.

Although he and Damen Zi haven't met, being able to live with Ximen Qing for so long is enough to show her strength.

"Ah, Kawaii," Damon Zi had heard about Jin Huayuan from Ximen Qingkou, but he was still surprised when he met, "will you fight the landlord?"

"Ha?" Jin Huayuan didn't respond. Did the topic deviate a little too fast?

At this time, Ximen Qing came together: "ha ha, it's been a long time since Dai Mengzi left. Hua Yuan, come together."

"Oh," Jin Huayuan nodded vaguely, "I will if I fight the landlord."

As a knowledgeable doctor, she can even fly a plane. It's natural for her to fight against landlords.

"But we have a rule against landlords here," Simon Qing added. "Lose, take off a dress, take it off and start writing on the inside of your thigh."

"Ah?!" Jin Huayuan said in shock, "do you play such a big game?"

"Of course," Simon said with a bad smile, "it's too late to repent now! Oh, ha ha."

Therefore, Jin Huayuan was half pushed by her and played against the landlord with damenzi.

That night, ten characters were written on the inner side of Simon Qing's thigh.

Jin Huayuan just took off a pair of silk stockings. She fights the landlord... Super strong.

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"There's a thief! Someone stole steamed stuffed buns!" the owner scolded at the door of a breakfast shop. "I haven't eaten steamed stuffed buns in my previous life!? I'm going to steal it!"

When beggars come to beg for food, he will throw away one or two steamed stuffed buns. I can't imagine what the mentality of stealing steamed stuffed buns is. He's really sick.

In a park not far from the steamed stuffed bun shop, a young man holding four big steamed stuffed buns came to a bench and sat down.

There was already a child sitting here. He handed one of the big steamed stuffed buns to the child and began to eat himself.

Instead of answering, the child asked, "did you steal?"

"What is stealing?" the young man pointed to the front and asked, "look what that is?"

"A meadow?"

"Wrong! It's my land! Look what's over there?"

"A dog man and woman?"

"Wrong! It's my people! I'm the first emperor. The whole world belongs to me," he said. He took a bite of steamed stuffed bun and chewed something indistinctly. "Can the emperor steal something from his people? It's not."

"Oh." the child nodded vaguely.

"You are very good," the first emperor began to eat the second big steamed stuffed bun. "When my Daqin is rebuilt, I will make you a princess."

"But... I'm a boy."

"Hmm?!" the first emperor looked around in shock, and the steamed stuffed buns fell out of his mouth. "What, what? You are such a lovely boy! But you are clearly wearing a skirt?"

The little boy looked down, stretched out his hand and pulled up a trouser leg: "Oh, it's wrong."

The first Emperor didn't know what to say: "then... Just... Make you a duke."

Then he began to talk to himself: "are all boys like this now? It's different from what I saw in the parallel world. The world is too terrible. I should be more cautious, otherwise Daqin may really die."

After eating the steamed stuffed bun, the little boy asked him, "where are we going next?"

He looked very excited, because after the emperor came out, he didn't have to go to school, do his homework, and go back to see his parents quarrel all day. And the first emperor was very kind to him. Even stealing steamed stuffed buns wouldn't make him hungry.

The first emperor thought, "I don't know. In short, first get some money, get me a legal identity, and then get a bank card. Then contact my ministers, and they will give me money."

"Oh," the little boy asked again, "how do you get some money?"

First emperor: "I... I don't know."

"Why don't you go to work," the little boy suggested. "I watch those people on TV who are short of money. They all want to work."

"Work?! don't be kidding. It's impossible to work. It's impossible to work in this life," the first emperor shook his head. "I'm the emperor! If you really go to work, who dares to accept it?"

So, two days later, the emperor became a cashier in a small supermarket.

The shopkeeper was an old couple with children abroad. Seeing that the first emperor was so poor with a child, he didn't care about his lack of ID card. He asked him to work and gave him a small room. Of course, the cute little boy is also a key factor to make the two old people happy.

"I fought in six countries and unified the world. My achievements were comparable to those of the three emperors and five emperors. What a prestige? Now I rely on children to sell sprouts to get a job. It's a failure. It's a failure."

"Check out!" just as the first emperor was talking to himself, a middle-aged man put a pile of things on the counter, "do you know why he failed?"

"Hmm?" the first emperor looked at him suspiciously, "do you know?"

"Of course," said the middle-aged man, "you are a secondary two disease. Work steadily to make money. Don't think that some don't and still dominate the world. Ha ha, I'm Ying Zheng. Did I tell others?"

"What?! your name is Ying Zheng too?" the first emperor looked at him in shock.