Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Ning Xiaoming was not afraid that Ran Qiuye's parents would do something wrong, so he just needed to leave a few hornets to keep watch.

In today's microcosm, among all hunting pets, wasps play the greatest role.

The energy they need to advance is very little, and they are all nine-star fanatics, among the top fanatics currently.

A nine-star fanatic can be promoted to a cultivation realm one level lower than Ning Xiaoming.

Currently, all hornets have reached the fifth level of Golden Core cultivation.

Because of his high level of cultivation, he was able to make continuous achievements while carrying out missions.

Wasps that have reached the Jindan stage have already acquired high intelligence and can communicate with humans. Their IQ is no lower than that of ordinary people.

It was also because of this Jindan-stage scout corps that the Flame Dragon Cult was able to seize a lot of resources in the other world.

"Really?" Ran Qiuye was ecstatic.

Ning Xiaoming nodded.

Speechless all the way!

Arrived above the city of Sijiu.

"Do you have a place to live?" Ning Xiaoming asked Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye's pretty face flushed and she lowered her head.

All previous properties were confiscated.

Ran Qiuye also lives in the school.

"I'll arrange it."

The helicopter landed in the school playground.

Ran Qiuye and her parents got off the plane.

Ning Xiaoming drove away in a plane.

In the microcosm, connected to the office network of Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Let Wo Aiguo arrange accommodation for Ran Qiuye's parents.

After receiving the notice, Wo Aiguo immediately went to the place where Ran Qiuye's parents lived.

These days, accommodation is arranged on demand.

Ning Xiaoming returned to the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang.

It is already night.

Back at the gate, I saw the door god Yan Bugui.

"Xiaoming, have you eaten?" Yan Bugui came over to greet him with a smile on his face.

Yan Bugui also has some conscience. In the TV series, when He Yuzhu was down and out, Yan Bugui picked up garbage to repay his kindness.

In Siheyuan, except for Ning Xiaoming, the section chief, all the sons of Yan Bugui had jobs arranged, so Yan Bugui was quite grateful to Ning Xiaoming.

Because of Ning Xiaoming's name, all the young men living in the courtyard can work at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill as long as they reach the age.

But everyone envied Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao. After all, they were transferred to other places in the south and became leaders.

Yan Bugui is already the director of studies, which means he holds a position of some official rank in the school and is a person of a certain status.

Without Ning Xiaoming's promotion, Yan Bugui's stingy personality would have made it difficult for him to become the dean of studies, so he was very grateful to Ning Xiaoming.

"Brother Xiaoming, you're back. This is what I caught, please accept it!" Yan Jiecheng came out with a big grass carp weighing more than five kilograms and placed it in front of Ning Xiaoming.

The grass carp was jumping around, and it seemed that it had been caught not long ago, otherwise it would have been sent to the backyard and given to an old lady.

"Thank you!" Ning Xiaoming took the big grass carp without hesitation.

For the help from Yan Bugui's family, a big grass carp was nothing, so they accepted it with a smile.

If they don't accept it, Yan Bugui's family will think that Ning Xiaoming has something against them!

When the people in the courtyard saw it, they were all amazed.

After all, no matter who goes home, the door gods will just pluck feathers from the passing geese, so how could Yan Bugui give any gifts?

Ning Xiaoming returned to the backyard, collected the grass carp into the microcosm, and put it into the freshwater lake.

"Man." Qin Huairu was lying on the reclining chair in the backyard.

Normally, at night, Qin Huairu would take her family into the small universe to rest.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Qin Huairu slept in her microcosm for a while before coming out.

In this way, everyone living in the courtyard will see that there is someone in the backyard.

"Be careful!" Ning Xiaoming ran over and picked up Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu's due date is approaching, so she has to be extra careful.

"Man, have you had dinner?" Qin Huairu asked softly.

There is no spiritual energy in the world. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you must eat food.

Only Ning Xiaoming does not need to eat. He needs nutrients and absorbs them directly from his microcosm, so he doesn't need to eat at all.

Seeing Qin Huairu, she is as gentle as water and has a unique charm, which makes her pretty face look particularly charming and enchanting.

Ning Xiaoming couldn't help but give her a kiss.

"Not yet!" Ning Xiaoming grinned.

"Ding! Ran Qiuye's love +60."

Ning Xiaoming showed a surprised look.

Check out Ran Qiuye's layout.

Confidante: Ran Qiuye

Occupation: Teacher at Red Star Primary School

Cultivation: None

Appearance 88

Love: 60

Special physique: Not awakened

Ning Xiaoming brought Ran Qiuye's parents back to Sijiu City, and Ran Qiuye was extremely grateful.

When she thought about leaving the door open for Ning Xiaoming that night, her pretty face turned red.

Thinking of Ning Xiaoming's handsome face, Ran Qiuye's heart beat violently.

Although she didn't want to share a man with other women, when she thought of Ning Xiaoming's kindness, Ran Qiuye thought it was not impossible for her to be with Ning Xiaoming.

With Wo Aiguo sending someone to arrange accommodation for Ran Qiuye's parents, the problem was naturally solved quickly.

After settling his parents down, Ran Qiuye returned to his bedroom and began to have wild thoughts.

While waiting for Ning Xiaoming's arrival, I accepted Ning Xiaoming in my heart, so the love in my heart continued to soar.

Ning Xiaoming had no idea that Ran Qiuye was in the bedroom, already showered and waiting for him!

"How about we go to Shichahai for a barbecue, hehe?" Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Ning Xiaoming nodded. He always responded to Qin Huairu's requests.

After all, I feel very sorry for Qin Huairu.

He has so many female confidantes out there, and he is so fickle, so he still feels guilty towards Qin Huairu.

Holding Qin Huairu's hand, he walked outside.

Yan Bugui is worthy of being called the door god. If there is nothing happening in the courtyard, he will be the one guarding the door until nine o'clock in the evening.

"Xiaoming, where are you going?"

"Let's go out for a walk!" Ning Xiaoming said casually.

Walk slowly towards Shichahai, not in a hurry at all.

Qin Huairu had a happy smile on her face and really enjoyed taking walks with Ning Xiaoming like this.

When they arrived at Pingshichahai, Ning Xiaoming and Qin Huairu both showed surprised expressions.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening!

There are many tourists and street stalls in Shichahai.

The lights are gorgeous, but the tranquility of the past is gone.

"What a huge change." Qin Huairu exclaimed in amazement.

There is no pressure of mortgage loans in this era, so many factories are constantly emerging, and the employment rate is astonishing, so people have money in their pockets and go out to travel.

In this historical period, many people starved to death in order to repay the debt to Big Brother.

The high-tech products of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, especially large internal combustion engines, were exported to the big brother, and the debts were offset through the export, so there was no need to repay the debt with grain.

Many electronics factories in the south have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and export volume has increased significantly.

No matter how the ugly country sanctions, it cannot stop the export of goods.

After all, they are all high-tech products. If they are not imported, they will be backward.

If you lag behind, you will be beaten, so no country wants to be beaten.

In the history of the East, there were few friendly countries throughout the ages.

There are many friendly countries now, so many foreigners travel to this ancient Eastern country.

When Ning Xiaoming saw the bustling Shichahai, he sighed in his heart that this scene was almost the same as in the 20th century.