Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

"Sister Rong, why should we give food to the newcomers?"

Liu Wu Kui said with a dissatisfied look.

Beside her, Fu Rong, dressed as a chef, said with a smile, "This is the village chief's arrangement, we just need to do as he says. Besides, those people always give me a feeling of unease."

"Hmm? Could he also be a Qi cultivation master?"

Liu Wu Kui asked in confusion, "But I didn't sense any powerful Qi from them?"

"No, it's not about cultivation, but a feeling on another level. It's hard to explain, but I can sense it clearly."

As they spoke, the two had already arrived at the entrance of the village.

Here, a large number of people named Ruhua have already built a new place to live.

In fact, this is how the entire village came about.

"Oh? You're here. We were just getting ready for dinner, would you like to join us?"

Just then, two figures walked over: Bao Bao carrying a large iron pot and Zhang Ying carrying vegetables.

"This……"

Fu Rong was about to refuse when Zhang Ying interrupted her, saying, "Alright, don't rush to refuse. Your name is Fu Rong, right? You owe my bank money, so it's time to have a proper talk."

"What?"

Fu Rong was slightly taken aback, then looked at Zhang Ying with disbelief.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhang Ying smiled slightly and said, "Let me formally introduce myself. I am the president of Changsheng Bank. You borrowed 600,000 yuan from our bank three months ago and then disappeared. I really didn't expect to run into you here."

"What? You're the president of Changsheng Bank?"

Fu Rong's face turned pale. She never expected that even after hiding here, she would still run into debt collectors.

Most importantly, the other party is that long-term savings bank.

After all, she owed a lot of money, but the largest debt was owed to this Changsheng Bank.

"No, it's one thing to collect debts, but how could a bank manager personally come to your door to collect debts?"

Fu Rong tried hard to deny it.

"Hehe, don't you believe me?"

Zhang Ying said, "You can check online to see if I am the president of Chang'an Bank."

Zhang Ying was not lying to her. Indeed, Zhang Ying was in charge of the Zhao family's financial affairs. In addition to Chang'an Bank, there were several other banks and financial institutions under her name.

Therefore, Fu Rong only needed to go online to easily confirm this matter.

"Kui'er, I want to escape!"

Holding her phone, Fu Rong's hands were trembling.

I thought that hiding here would allow me to escape everything, but I never expected that debt collectors would still come knocking on my door.

"Sister Rong, although I'm not very smart, I don't think that person just now seemed like someone who was collecting debts."

Liu Wu Kui said, "Think about it, you only owe 600,000 yuan, do you really need a bank manager to personally come to your door to collect the debt?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Rong also realized what was happening.

Indeed, 600,000 was an amount she simply couldn't afford to pay.

However, for the other party, it might just be the cost of a meal.

There's absolutely no need for such a fuss!

"Then, what are they here for? Also, they recognized me at a glance, which means they clearly knew I was here beforehand."

Fu Rong said with a mournful expression.

"If you want to know why they came here, why don't you just go in and ask them?"

Liu Wu Kui stepped into the house.

At that moment, the house was filled with the aroma of food, which made her feel a great appetite.

"smell good!"

Liu Wukui sighed.

Zhao Yifan looked up, glanced at her, and then quickly looked her over, after all, she didn't really have any outstanding features.

When Zhao Yifan's gaze fell on Fu Rong, his eyes lit up slightly.

To be honest, Fu Rong is pretty good-looking, has a good figure, and possesses a rare air of heroism for a woman.

In this respect, he is somewhat similar to Zhang Ying.

"It's a pity she's a hopeless romantic, and she's had quite a few boyfriends!"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yifan then looked away and stopped staring.

"What kind of look was that on his face just now?"

On the other side, Fu Rong naturally noticed the way Zhao Yifan was looking at her and couldn't help but frown.

"Are you pitying me? So what if I owe money? Does owing money mean I deserve to die?"

At this moment, Fu Rong broke down.

I thought that by hiding here, I could forget everything.

Surprisingly, they still managed to find them.

"It seems I can't stay here any longer. Maybe I should go and say goodbye to the village chief now. But where else can I go? Abroad, am I supposed to?"

Suddenly, Fu Rong thought of her credit record, realizing that even if she wanted to go abroad, she probably wouldn't be able to.

"Does this mean I have to swim abroad?"

The more Fu Rong thought about it, the heavier her heart became.

"Alright, let's sit down and have something to eat!"

Just then, Zhang Ying invited Liu Wu Kui and Fu Rong to sit down and have a meal together.

Liu Wu Kui was already craving it and couldn't wait to pick up a pair of chopsticks.

As for Fu Rong, she was in no mood to enjoy food at that moment.

"Fu Rong, sit down and have something to eat. I can help you with your debt problem, but I need you to come and do some things for me, how about it?"

Zhang Ying handed Fu Rong a pair of chopsticks and said.

"kindness?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Rong's face flashed with a look of doubt, and she said, "You mean, you want me to work for you to pay off your debts?"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Ying nodded and said, "I've seen your file. A master of sword qi, yet you're obsessed with love. Hiding away like this is such a waste of your talent. Work for me, and I guarantee you'll be able to pay off all your debts in just two and a half years."

"This……"

For a moment, Fu Rong hesitated.

If given the chance to pay off her debts, Fu Rong would naturally be very tempted.

However, the thought that the village chief had taken him in during his most desperate moment made him happy.

Now, she still can't bring herself to betray the village.

"Okay, no need to rush to reply to me, I can give you three days."

Zhang Ying placed a piece of goose on Fu Rong's plate and said.

“Why three days?”

Fu Rong asked, puzzled.

"That's because this village can probably only last for three more days. After three days, the village will be gone, and you will be homeless again."

Suddenly, Zhao Yifan spoke up.

As Zhao Yifan finished speaking, a series of muffled thuds were heard.

Immediately afterwards, several sparks flashed in the air.

Fu Rong and Liu Wu Kui's expressions changed slightly. They naturally recognized that it was a puppet used by the village chief for surveillance.

Fu Rong and Liu Wu Kui were not surprised by this.

These people are of unknown origin, so prior surveillance is essential.

What truly surprised the two women was that the man, who looked no different from an ordinary person, was able to easily detect the village chief's surveillance puppet.

Furthermore, the village chief's surveillance puppet was rendered useless without the other party making any move.

"These guys are definitely not as simple as they seem!"

Fu Rong and Liu Wu Kui exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Everyone, eat up! The goose is ready. Baby, eat slowly, there's still plenty left!"

Zhang Ying called out to everyone again. Not only her, but Fu Rong and Liu Wu Kui also noticed that these people didn't seem to care much about what had just happened.

It was as if the village chief's actions were nothing more than a tiny speck of dust.