Doomsday boss busy farming

Chapter 9, Chapter 009, the breath of the strong
On July 7th, it was six o'clock in the morning in Si Kunshan.

The smoke is lingering, the leaves are green, the birds are singing happily, the insects are singing intermittently, and it is prosperous.

The sun soon shone into the courtyard, and then through the curtains into the room on the second floor.

The owner of the room, Yang Xuanyue, was lying on the comfortable bed, breathing quickly, her eyebrows almost knitted together, like she was in a nightmare.

After a while, Yang Xuanyue, who felt the temperature of the sun, suddenly opened her eyes.

This kind of comfort has not been enjoyed for a long time, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the ceiling, she sensed something was wrong, and soon, a carp sat up straight, and habitually touched her weapon, and found that there was nothing around her...

Yang Xuanyue woke up instantly.

She had gone home last night.

I also saw the master.

Although she has returned to before the end of the world, she is still not used to waking up in a different environment, and the habits formed over the years in the end of the world cannot be changed.

Shaking her head, Yang Xuanyue got up and walked to the window, where the half-opened curtains gently projected light in.

Through the curtains, I can smell the aroma of the grass and trees in the yard, and there is also the special smell of medicinal plants running into my nose.
This is the early morning in Sikun Mountain.

Birds chirping outside the window.

There is a fragrance of flowers in the air.

Everything is quiet and peaceful.

Without the blood and the battles that have to be fought to survive.

Yang Xianyue took a deep breath of the fresh air of the Four Kunshan Mountains, remembering that she had told her master yesterday that she was going to enter the mountain today, so she quickly dressed and tied her hair and went downstairs. When she arrived at the guest room, she knocked on Chen Jiaer's door.

Chen Jiaer, who is used to getting up early, is ready. She is wearing a neat army green long-sleeved overalls, her hair is tied into a ponytail, her eyes are clear, and she looks delicate and pretty.

Yang Xianyue looked at Chen Jiaer like this with joy. They had gone through hardships and returned to before the hardships came, and everything was still under her control.

Fortunately.

Chen Jia'er's somewhat sweet voice entered Yang Yunyue's ears: "Good morning, Sister Gift Moon."

She greeted Yang Yanyue as before, her mood was different, her tone changed a lot, cheerful and bright.

"Jia'er, good morning, let's go, let's go downstairs to wash up." Yang Yunyue also greeted Chen Jiaer with a smile.

Easy.

"Cum~ Clap~ Clap~"

After a while of footsteps going downstairs, Yang Xianyue came to the door of the first floor and saw Jiuxiao, the master who got up early to exercise.

The spirited old man threw his fists leisurely, every move and every style was in place, the fist wind was strong, and he could feel the change of airflow when he swiped through the air, and his whole person looked immortal.

Yang Xuanyue slowed down, and finally stopped at the gate, holding her right hand by the gate, cautiously, she was afraid that if she made a move, the scene in front of her would immediately vanish.

Even though she knew she was back, she still couldn't restrain her heart beating violently.

Swallowing her saliva, Yang Yunyue suppressed the surging in her heart.

There was still some water mist in the early morning light, and against the light, you could see that the girl was unparalleled.

The eyelashes are long and slightly upturned, the eyes are very standard almond eyes, and the ends of the eyes are slightly upturned.

If these eyes are in a calm mood, there should be a kind of indifference in the world.

But at this moment, there was panic in her eyes.

Yang Xuanyue pursed her full lips tightly and frowned, her heart was very excited.

She has come back.

The teacher in front of him couldn't be more real.

However, she could not forget the pain of loss.

Chen Jia'er did not come forward to interrupt.

Go to wash silently.

Yang Xianyue felt that her heart was beating erratically, the end of her eyes became red, and there was water vapor in her eyes.

The emotions that I didn't have time to erupt last night broke out completely in the early morning.

Is it because she fought the enemy bravely and saved many people in the last days, so she got this new life?

God really never failed her.

She worked so hard in her previous life, and it was her master's belief that supported her to overcome difficulties, and she was also a master who gave her the skills to survive in the end times.

But she lost her master.

Jiuxiao, who was punching, heard the footsteps of her granddaughter going downstairs, stopped, and looked at the girl leaning against the door.

There was still a little baby fat on her face, she was tall and well-proportioned, and her hair was already long, but it was all tied up in a bun on top of her head, and she was wearing the purple slanted training clothes she liked to wear when she came home.

However, Jiuxiao noticed the changes, her eyes, and the aura around her were extraordinarily different from before.

The doubts he had had since last night had been lingering in his heart, and again, he was very sure that at that moment, she showed the breath of a strong person.

Very strong!
beyond his understanding!
But how?
Jiuxiao saw the black beads on her wrist, which looked particularly dazzling in the early morning light.

During this time, something must have happened to her that he did not know.

"Master, good morning." She finally said this morning greeting seven years late.

The previous life, probably the previous life, she finally went back to Si Kunshan despite all the hardships.

However, when people here go to the empty building, the last moment when she left Sikun Mountain to go to school turned out to be her farewell to her master.

The master was her only family in the past and present. During the seven years of struggling in the last days, this regret almost became her inner demon.

"Early, let's wash up and go to the mountains after breakfast." Jiuxiao patted his granddaughter's shoulder lightly.

With infinite kindness, Yang Yanyue's heart is filled with fullness.

Yang Yunyue gave a nasal "um".

Turning around to wash up, she has calmed down after washing up.

Prepared breakfast with Chen Jiaer and planned to cook a bowl of egg noodles each.

Jiuxiao entered the kitchen and looked at the busy Yang Yanyue, as if it was no different from usual?
Pumpkin ran merrily around her, and her occasional teasing made the dogs happy.

Chen Jiaer cooperated with her, and the two cooperated very skillfully, and it seemed that they had known each other for many years.

It's just that when using some kitchen utensils, it will be a little rusty.

After eating, Jiuxiao sat under the grape trellis, the teapot on the table was smoking, Yang Xiangyue walked over and sat down, looking in awe, and poured tea for Jiuxiao a little rusty.

The dog pumpkin wagged her tail and rubbed her feet, and then went to play by herself.

Yang Yanyue's heart suddenly became very warm, and a smile remained on her face.

When Jiuxiao saw that her pouring tea was the same as the way she used the kitchen utensils, her doubts were already very big.

He knew that Yang Xianyue wanted to hide something that no one could ask. This baby has been screwed since she was a child.

Chen Jia'er had never tasted this tea before, because she had no chance, so she curiously learned the action of giving the moon, poured herself a cup of tea, blew it and drank it.

Refreshing.

Then he looked at Yang Xuanyue and smiled.

Both of them understood the emotion in each other's eyes.

After drinking tea and resting for a while, the three brought what they prepared last night, locked the door and entered the densely vegetated Sikun Mountain.

(End of this chapter)