Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Ning Qingcheng's move came suddenly. Zhou Zong's pupils shrank when he saw it, and he began to deal with it in a hurry.

But Ning Qingcheng already had the upper hand, and even though Zhou Zong resisted vigorously, he was quickly unarmed.

After a moment, Zhou Zong was forced to kneel on the ground, unable to believe that he would be defeated by an unknown woman.

"who are you?"

He asked Ning Qingcheng unwillingly.

This woman was definitely raised in a big family, otherwise how could she have lost so quickly.

Even if Zhou Ye is stronger than him, he has never lost so quickly when two people compete.

Is it possible that this woman is more powerful than Zhou Ye?

No, it's impossible.

Zhou Zong subconsciously denied this possibility in his heart.

One Zhou Ye is enough to make him scratch his head. If there is another woman who is not inferior to Zhou Ye, he will definitely go crazy.

"You don't have to worry about who I am."

After neatly tying up Zhou Zong, Ning Qingcheng moved her hands up and down skillfully, rummaging through Zhou Zong's pockets.

After finally finding the storage bag, she forcefully broke the restrictions on the storage bag, and Ning Qingcheng rummaged around enthusiastically. However, after rummaging for a long time, Ning Qingcheng only found some junk, not even half a spiritual stone.

"Why are you so poor? Aren't you from a big family?"

So shabby?

Ning Qingcheng was unbelievably attracted to Zhou Zong.

Zhou Zong blushed at the sight, and shouted harshly: "What's wrong if I don't have any spiritual stones? Can't I just spend all my money on buying magic weapons?"

Ning Qingcheng curled her lips and said, "Huh, okay, of course."

A poor guy.

Ning Qingcheng's face was full of displeasure after failing to get the oil and water.

"Hey, are you okay? Can you get up?"

Too lazy to say anything to the poor guy, Ning Qingcheng simply tied up Zhou Zong like a dead pig, and then turned his attention to Zhou Ye next to him.

Zhou Ye's lips were pale, but he still raised a smile and staggered up from the ground, proving with facts whether he could get up.

Ning Qingcheng raised her eyebrows: "Okay, then I'll give this person to you."

As far as the good show he just watched was concerned, if it fell into the hands of this person, this poor guy would not be able to do anything good.

She still has to be busy with tasks and doesn't have time to waste.

Of course, what's more important is that Little Mushroom is watching here. She is afraid of scaring the little guy with her hands.

This mushroom cub was originally timid, and she was afraid that she would be too scared. If she saw something that she couldn't see again...

No, the image still needs to be maintained.

Zhou Ye clasped his hands in his fists and said: "Zhou Ye, I'm here next week. I would like to thank you in advance. If you can be of use in the future, just ask."

Ning Qingcheng: "Okay."

This person doesn't seem to be a simple person. Winning a favor from him sounds like a good idea, so just think of it as an early investment.

Zhou Zong's eyes widened as he watched the two of them decide whether to stay or go in such a harmonious and friendly manner, feeling panic rising in his heart.

He desperately moved back and said hurriedly: "Wait...wait...you can't..."

Before Zhou Zong could finish speaking, Ning Qingcheng flew to Mushroom Zai'er who was watching the battle from a distance, picked up Miaomiao, and left in a swaggering manner.

Little Miaomiao, who loved to watch the excitement, was still a little reluctant. She grabbed Ning Qingcheng's arm and stretched her neck to look over there.

"Why are you leaving?"

The little guy sighed in confusion, his tone full of confusion.

Seeing through the little kid's true nature at a glance, Ning Qingcheng gently tapped the little guy's mushroom head and said, "It's not good to join in the fun. Be careful of someone picking him up and making soup."

Miaomiao shrank her neck and kept urging: "Then, let's go quickly, go quickly, go quickly."

I was afraid that if I ran too slowly, I would be taken back to make soup.

In the days that followed, Ning Qingcheng took her mushroom cub with her while slowly completing tasks. Adhering to the mentality of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, she happened to be stuck at the last moment to submit, and entered the Yaowang without showing off. Zong.

"This is it. You new disciples all live here."

The senior sister who was leading the way stood still and pointed to the yard in front of her.

Someone eagerly pushed open one of the rooms, and the situation inside was exposed to everyone without reservation.

The house was very simple, with only a large bunk bed, a table, and four wardrobes.

The senior sister said: "This is the men's dormitory, and this is the women's dormitory. There are four people per room. You can choose for yourself."

"Let us live here? This is too simple, and four people live in one room? It's not even as good as my servant's room. I don't want it. I'm here to practice, not to suffer. I have to have one no matter what. Single room."

Among the newcomers who passed the examination, a young man wearing an expensive cassock shook his fan with a proud expression.

Others nodded in agreement.

They are here to cultivate immortality. How can an immortal sleep in Datongbu?

The senior sister said indifferently, as if she had said it countless times, and blurted out skillfully: "If you want to live in a single room, you can live in a single room, 5 medium-sized spiritual stones a month."

"Medium spiritual stone? Or 5 yuan? Why don't you go and grab it?!!!"

Someone said in disbelief when they heard the words "medium spiritual stone".

Speaking of which, we have to mention the form of currency in the world of immortality.

Here, spirit stones can be used both for cultivation and as currency.

Spiritual stones are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower according to the amount of spiritual power contained in them. The upper grade is the best, followed by the middle and lower grades.

A medium spiritual stone is equivalent to a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, a high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to a hundred medium spiritual stones, and an ordinary disciple of Yao Wang Sect only has twenty low-grade spiritual stones a month.

This is why some people are so surprised after hearing that there are five medium spiritual stones in a month.

Even the young master who initially complained that the dormitory was not as good as his servant's room silently shut up and stopped talking.

Regarding the newcomer's shock, the senior sister said calmly: "If you think it's expensive, just stay in Tongbu."

It has been three years since she came to Yaowang Zong and she has yet to live in a single room. Why are these newcomers here?

The newcomers were dejected and honestly planned to choose a dormitory.

However, a female voice suddenly sounded: "Stay! Give me a private room."

Who is so rich?

This idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

Turning to look in the direction of the sound, I saw a girl holding a two or three-year-old baby.

It was completely different from the image of a rich woman they expected. This person's clothes couldn't be more simple. From a cursory glance, she could see that the child in her arms was well-dressed.

"Are you serious?"

The senior sister who led the way had questions all over her face.

It's not that I look down on her, but this person doesn't look convincing at all.

"Medium-level spiritual stones are rare. You have just stepped into the world of immortality. There will be many places where you will need spiritual stones in the future. There is no need to spend them on these places."

Senior sister’s kind reminder.