Chapter 170 Wu Yingxue Is Still on Her Way

The sound of dripping rain was accompanied by the roar of the strong wind.

Just like a girl with a somewhat irritable heart.

But someone was holding an umbrella, and the slightly slanted umbrella blocked all the wind and rain, and stood in front of Mo Li.

Then, that feeling of dissatisfaction turned into pure joy.

"Brother."

His fingers gently pulled the corner of Xu Xi's clothes.

Just like when he was a child, he followed Xu Xi inseparably.

"What's wrong, Mo Li?"

"I want to eat the food cooked by my brother today."

"Okay, then I will cook it myself today."

Xu Xi agreed with a smile. The heavy rain was still falling, and the water droplets on the oil-paper umbrella rolled down one after another, crystal clear, adding a little light to the gray world in the rain.

The two of them walked slowly.

The rise and fall of pace.

There will always be a few splashes of water.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, until we reached the entrance of the courtyard, the rain became less intense.

Xu Xi raised his head, first glanced at the gloomy sky, then closed the oil-paper umbrella, swayed it slightly, and placed it at the door.

"Come inside, Mo Li, don't catch a cold."

"I understand, brother."

Xu Xi pushed the door open and entered the house, while the girl stood behind him, nudging his back with her hands, pushing her brother who was acting stupid again.

How could she catch a cold?

It's really...

The girl hummed softly, pushing her brother towards the house like she did when she was a child, and pestered Xu Xi to make delicious food for her.

This kind of life seems kind of beautiful.

The female fairy thought so.

…

At night, Xu Xi cooked a sumptuous meal himself.

Thanks to the second simulation.

[Mortal Wisdom] Master-level cooking skills developed.

Xu Xi is somewhat confident in his own cooking.

The younger sister ate happily, and the witch's expression was dull, but judging from her slightly trembling eyebrows, she must also be happy.

Just, during the meal.

Krisha's eyes often stayed on Xu Xi, or she would observe Xu Moli for a while.

There was a look of confusion on his face.

He looked like he didn't understand.

…

The next day, Xu Xi went out again to check on the people in the survival army to ensure that there was no problem with them.

The Extraordinary Control Bureau of Yanshan City, after discussions and inquiries.

The first version of the resettlement plan was developed.

In the outskirts of the country, people who wanted to live in the army built their own houses.

It's not that people are officially denied entry into the city.

But the difference between the world of martial arts and the real world is too huge. The people of Qihuojun cannot accept the high-rise buildings in the city.

Call it an iron giant that can eat human souls and flesh.

then.

The final plan formulated by the Extraordinary General Administration was to build a complex of ancient-style buildings in the outskirts of the country to accommodate people who wanted to live in the army.

"Brother Xu, that house is much bigger than my house!"

"I will also live in a big house from now on!"

A Niu was very happy.

Standing in front of Xu Xi, waving his arms excitedly.

A Niu's mother was equally happy. She counted them on her fingers and muttered something, saying that she could finally help A Niu get a wife.

Looking at this scene, Xu Xi's eyes softened.

"very nice……"

"Everyone is living the life they want..."

In a daze, Xu Xi recalled the third simulation and thought of the haggard and hungry faces, but now, those faces were no longer dark and thin.

His face was filled with a light called "hope".

This is exactly what Xu Xi wants to see.

What I have always longed to see.

…

In the following time, matters related to the placement of the Qihuo Army were carried out smoothly step by step.

Poor people now live in clean houses that they had never dared to imagine.

The hungry and cold people were given "luxury" meals and winter clothes to keep out the cold.

Winter has arrived.

The biting cold wind is more bleak than autumn.

But on people's faces, there is no longer that despair and numbness, but only expectations for the future and gratitude to Xu Xie.

"Brother Xi is such a good person!"

They commented on Xu Xi like this.

His dark face was smiling happier than ever.

The Xu family not only solved the problem of food and housing, but also allowed the people of the Qihuo Army to establish a cooperative relationship with the Extraordinary Control Bureau and receive high wages.

That is a high salary that people who were once oppressed could never imagine.

People are scared.

I just feel like a dream is unrealistic.

After confirming that it was the truth, they thanked Xu Xie again in the most clumsy and simple way.

After a long time, I received the familiar vegetable dumplings and light soup.

The production method has not changed.

But because of the change in ingredients, the taste is better than before, and like people's lives, it has an increasingly obvious sweetness.

Xu Xi tasted it with a smile.

In people's expectant expressions, they praised that it tastes better.

So far.

The people of the Qihuo Army have completely settled in Yanshan City and have a stable living environment. They no longer need to fear or need to survive.

The only regret.

Even Xu Xi still hasn't waited for Wu Yingxue.

…

"Where did that child go?"

Courtyard, study.

Time always passes very quickly.

Yanshan City in autumn is already cold and lonely, but now that winter has entered, the courtyard seems even more empty and lonely.

Xu Xi put down the pen and paper.

He cast his gaze towards the courtyard outside the window.

He could clearly see that the branches that were once full of green leaves were empty, and the flowers were withered and dead, leaving only clusters of dragon blood grass standing tenaciously.

The grass seeds watered with dragon blood were magical after all.

Even in the cold winter.

There was no sign of decline.

Xu Xi stood up and pushed open the double-opening wooden window. The cold air rushed into the house, and after a circle, it took away all the dullness of the study.

"Yingxue is not a child. I guess she has her own thoughts, so I don't need to worry about her."

Xu Xi took a breath.

The coldness that is unique to winter.

It made Xu Xi's brain clear instantly.

No longer confused by previous research.

Xu Xi glanced at the paper and pen on the table, looking at the cultivation materials he recorded, and couldn't help but recall his life in recent days.

Krisha was still doing housework in silence as before, always handing over the most critical items when Xu Xi needed them most.

Mo Li is still carrying out the great cause of slashing the world.

But recently.

She often follows Xu Xi.

Her eyes are alert and her expression is vigilant, as if she is alert to some unknown danger.

Xu Xi doesn't understand why, he just thinks his sister cares too much about him. He is very relieved that his sister and the witch get along well.

There has been no conflict so far.

"I don't know what that dream means?"

Xu Xi closed the window and remembered the dream he had a long time ago of his sister fighting the witch.

I thought it was a sign of some danger.

But now it seems that it is just a simple absurd dream?

Xu Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall: "Time flies so fast, and the New Year is coming soon. Let me think..."

"Go out and buy some things, prepare some New Year gifts, just in time to relieve the boredom of cultivation."