Chapter 315: This Is Love

"Little Shen, Duoduo's daddy."

Seeing the two of them come over, Jiang Yingxue smiled and stepped forward to greet them.

"Auntie, sorry for the trouble," Shen Siyuan said.

Lin Jianming also smiled and nodded back at her, then shifted his gaze onto Duoduo.

"Duoduo, want to come with me to the little shop?" Lin Jianming asked, full of anticipation.

Hearing this, Duoduo tilted her head up to look at Lin Jianming, then looked at Shen Siyuan, and finally shook her little head.

Luo Jinghao let out a soft breath and tossed the matter to the back of her mind. What she needed to think about now was, once the farmland across the river was tidied up, what would be good to plant?

The magic robe on Su Yang's chest had been blasted into a big hole by the lightning storm spell, exposing his burned and scorched chest. Wei Xiao stared hard at him but couldn't tell how badly he was injured.

Mottled bloodstains and bullet holes could be seen everywhere in the middle of the cabin, and he could also see quite a few mutated zombie corpses, exactly like the mutated zombies he'd seen before at Port Ludo. This further confirmed Tang Yu's judgment — this was a premeditated bioterrorist attack.

"What do we do, Brother Su Yang?" Wei Xiao, seeing she couldn't get any closer, grew a little anxious. Outside the long white wall there wasn't a single passerby; even pretending to walk by was impossible. It seemed the residents around here wouldn't pass through here.

At this, Zhao Haikun's face also showed astonishment, but compared to my being at a loss, Big Brother Zhao still kept a sliver of reason.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun deliberately went easy, and the rhinoceros form was fierce enough. Zhao Shaochen twisted his neck, seized the initiative, and actually yanked over the terracotta warrior disguised as an elephant form, making it crash into another terracotta warrior, which conveniently helped Zhao Shaochen deal with the enemy on his left. He freed his hand and took down the terracotta warriors on the remaining three sides one by one.

Of course, outsiders don't understand the affairs of another household. Though things had grown a bit chilly now, Yu Yao was genuinely relieved.

But now… what Zhang Tongyun meant was that Zhou Shi hadn't gone back; they believed Zhou Shi had been tied up and taken to the Wang family.

That kind of person wasn't worth her dwelling on. What troubled her now was the big fellow right in front of her — how to settle him? The fish pond had dried up, and it still needed to be disinfected before the fry were released, so he couldn't stay there for the time being.

"Shh, everything's ready, go change yourself, I still need my beauty sleep, hmm…" Shen Bai Guang rolled over, barely managed a few words, then fell asleep again. Beneath her purple long skirt, spring scenery flickered in and out of view.

"Zexiu, I just got it back. What do you think — should I throw it away again now?" Bai Jin said with a smile, looking at Zexiu.

Such a person had already been placed in an extremely awkward position, yet they themselves hadn't noticed.

You couldn't tell what material the windlass on the wellhead was made of at all, because the well rope was too long and had completely wrapped it up.

After Zhou Qiuyi finished sharing her thoughts with her old friend and received her affirmation, she thanked her and only then hung up the phone with peace of mind.

At the end of the corridor walked an old physician in a white coat, with a short white beard, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on his eye sockets, the lenses several centimeters thick.

But then thinking about the contributions the coach had made to the team recently, Zexiu felt this wasn't unacceptable.

The great hall of the City Lord's residence wasn't tall, even somewhat low. The monk took two or three strides up the steps, and with a creak, pushed open that door.

Zexiu had of course heard what Bai Jin said. Silently, without a word, he touched the ring on his hand. Seeing this gesture from Zexiu, Bai Jin suddenly understood something, silently turned her head away and said nothing more.

At that moment, she suddenly heard a series of screams, along with a scent she recognized and found familiar.

The ones with weak fighting spirit dropped their butts down and went on strike outright, while the successive Hokages, without a word, turned around and headed off to the various battlefields.