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Chapter 49

Ji Zhengdao thought that the ingredients for making dumplings ordered by his master had arrived, but before he could reach the door, someone had already opened the door and walked in.

Ji Zhen was wearing a red tracksuit, carrying a long and narrow saber, and entered the living room with a strong smell of blood all over her body.

Ji Zhengdao was stunned: "Senior sister, are you back? You are going these few days..."

He didn't say the following words, because although Ji Zhen's sportswear was red, he saw a lot of dried blood scabs, and the other party was carrying a strong evil spirit!
This evil spirit was too strong, and Ji Zhengdao, who had killed people before, couldn't help thinking, how many people did he kill to have this kind of momentum?

Seeing Ji Zhengdao, Ji Zhen's cold eyes instantly became gentle.

She smiled: "I went out to relax, how is my junior training these few days?"

"With my master teaching me by hand, I can be regarded as an introduction to the moves of this school, and it is only a matter of actual combat."

"So... the next time senior sister wants to go to relax, remember to call me."

Ji Zhengdao smiled with his mouth open, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

He felt a little distressed, why didn't Senior Sister take her with her when she went out this time, how much energy points would be wasted?
As Ji Zhen is an extraordinary person in the martial arts realm, where can the people she kills be sent to?

"Okay, I'll take you with me next time." Ji Zhen smiled, and continued, "Any food?"

"Yes, Master has ordered the ingredients, and we will make dumplings later."

"Dumplings? Yes! I've been hungry for several days, you guys make it first, and I'll clean it up." After Ji Zhen finished speaking, she walked back to her room, closed the door, and soon there was the sound of water flowing inside.

Ji Zhengdao was about to prepare tableware when his personal terminal rang.

He looked at the call, it was an unfamiliar number.

After thinking about it, he connected the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Ji Zhengdao, I'm Lan Chaoyang."

Ji Zhengdao hummed, he still remembered this Heisi Yujie.

"what's up?"

"It's like this. Our company recently launched an event. If you can rent villa 4008 for at least half a year, the price can be discounted by [-]%. I was the first to think of you!"

Before Ji Zhengdao could speak, he suddenly saw a bald head coming from outside the villa, and the bald head was still holding a large bag of ingredients in his hand.

His expression changed: "Lan Chaoyang, come here tomorrow to go through the formalities."

The person on the other side said pleasantly: "Okay, Mr. Ji! How long do you want to rent?"

Ji Zhengdao laughed: "What are you renting? Come here with the house sales contract. I want to buy it."

"Hmm... huh? Buy it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Ji Zhengdao looked at the bald head, and the bald head also looked at him.

In the end, the bald head curled his lips and said helplessly, "Master Uncle."

Ji Zhengdao: "My good nephew, do you have any money? Lend me some."

Ding Mingdao opened his eyes wide: "Is this what my uncle said? Why, my family status is still the lowest?"

Ji Zhengdao pondered for a while: "It seems to be so."

"What kind of sect is this? I'll judge it today! You all bullied me?" Ding Mingdao put down the ingredients in his hand, very unconvinced.

Click.

Ji Zhen's room door opened, and she put on a brand new tracksuit, rubbing her wet hair and frowning:

"What are you shouting, go peel the garlic! You're both delicious and playful!"

Ding Ming said: "Okay, Master."

Then he carried the ingredients and walked towards the kitchen, followed by Ji Zhengdao.

"Uncle Master will help you."

Ding Mingdao took out garlic, leeks, pork, and various seasonings as if ordered, and said, "You can't make dumplings, right? I'll teach you later."

"Ok."

Together with him, Ji Zhengdao chopped the leeks and pork and threw them into a metal basin, added minced green onion, ginger and garlic, and finally poured the prepared water into it.

Ding Mingdao handed him the metal basin: "You can just stir it. I'll knead the dough and learn how to make it, uncle. I'm not at home in the future. If the master and ancestor want to eat, you can make it for them."

Ji Zhengdao nodded with a smile: "No problem. Also, I am younger than you. It's really awkward to call my uncle, so you can call me by my name."

"That's a good relationship! But at home, I still have to be called Shishu. Shizu said that ordinary etiquette is not important, but if he doesn't call him an honorary title, he will be angry."

Ding Mingdao took off his black coat, rolled up his sleeves, took out a basin again, added some white flour and water into it, and then started kneading the dough. It was completely impossible to tell that it was the boss of one party.

"By the way, does Lieyang fight every day?" Ji Zhengdao asked after thinking about it.

"That can't be done. Who can stand fighting every day? Why, Uncle Master's hands are itchy?"

Ji Zhengdao hummed: "I've already learned about the mentality and moves of this school, and it's just a matter of actual combat."

Ding Mingdao chuckled: "Success, just come over to help!"

The two were chatting and working at the same time, and soon the pork and leek stuffing was ready, Ding Mingdao also reconciled, and each of them came to the living room with a basin.

On the sofa in the living room, Ji Zhen had already prepared the chopping board and rolling pin, Yang Kaitai sat on the sofa and said:

"Come on, let's do it together. You can only feel like eating dumplings like this."

So, amidst Ding Mingdao's ghost-like expression, Ji Zhengdao quickly rolled out a piece of well-proportioned dough with a rolling pin.

Then Ji Zhen wrapped the stuffing inside, and Yang Kaitai took out a pot from the kitchen, added some water, and prepared to cook the dumplings.

While cutting the dough, Ding Mingdao said, "That...Master, there is something wrong."

Before Ji Zhen could speak, Yang Kaitai rolled his eyes: "Are you in trouble again?"

Ding Mingdao laughed: "No!"

Ji Zhen hummed: "Say."

Ding Mingdao thought for a while: "It's like this. There is a woman I can't understand. I hope Master will go with me to support the scene."

Then, he told about Zheng Momo, the proprietress of Brilliant Entertainment City.

Ji Zhen didn't even think about it: "Okay, Zhengdao will also go together."

Ji Zhengdao nodded: "Well, senior sister, I was planning to go to Lieyang."

Yang Kaitai put the wrapped dumplings into the boiling water:

"There are many boxing matches in the lower level area, you can go to fight, not only in Xindu area, but also in other areas."

"Ji Zhen, you can follow the two of them for the time being, and let them all fight. Ming Dao's martial arts cultivation is too slow to improve, and he needs stimulation."

Ding Ming said ah: "Well, it seems that my goal of unifying the underground forces in Xingcheng has a long way to go."

Soon, the dumplings were cooked, and the four of them ate two bowls per person, especially Ji Zhengdao, who had been in this world for so long, and this was the first time he ate dumplings.

After the meal, Ding Mingdao used his personal terminal to transfer an account to him.

3000 federal currency.

Ji Zhengdao originally thought that if he got rich one day, he would be very excited.

But looking at the series of numbers in the personal terminal at this moment, he felt very calm in his heart.

Because after seeing the more wonderful extraordinary world, it is difficult to be tempted by money matters.

After the meal, the two juniors with Taoist names put away the tableware and came to the door of the villa together.

Ding Mingdao took out a cigarette from his bag and handed one to Ji Zhengdao.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, took it over and said, "Senior Sister, do they care about your smoking?"

Ding Ming said ah, and patted his bald head: "What's the point of smoking? It's not to drink flower wine."

"No, when I was on Earth, I heard a lot about people practicing martial arts."

"For example, ban smoking, alcohol, sex, etc..."

Ding Mingdao lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled: "A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god..."

"That... Brother Dao, let me call you Brother Dao..."

"Think about Ang, we are already superhumans, what will be affected by smoking and drinking? The energy in the body can be circulated casually."

"As for abstinence, it depends on you personally. Our sect doesn't have that many rules."

Ji Zhengdao nodded, then lit his cigarette and took a puff.

The smoke entered his lungs, and then exhaled slowly, which made him feel very comfortable.

It's been a long time since I smoked, and it's really good to have one at this time.

Ji Zhengdao looked at the upper floor of the villa area, which looked like an upside-down splendid city, and said, "You created Lieyang to unify the underground forces in Xingcheng?"

Ding Mingdao exhaled a puff of smoke, pondered for a while, pointed to the Wanjia lights above and said:
"This city is small compared to the Federation, but it is very large for individuals. It has a permanent population of tens of millions and is controlled by the Ji family."

"My impression of the Ji family can't be said to be good or bad, but you know, within the Ji family, most of the younger generation, who have the ability or pursuit, will enter the military and political system."

"And some second-generation ancestors who plan to eat and wait to die, they are the most disgusting."

"They control the underground world, as long as they can make money, they will do anything, not only the Ji family, but also several other financial groups."

"This is basically an open secret, but no one cares about it, because it is irrelevant to the entire Federation."

"But no one cares about it, so I just want to care about it. What Master said is right. I'm good at cooking and love to play. I don't have any other abilities, so I can only care about the present."

"Tsk, tsk, Grandmaster Yang Zhengyi is right, this world is not normal."

Ji Zhengdao nodded: "Technology is in the hands of the consortium, and most of the extraordinary path is also in the hands of the consortium. This is the inevitable result of the development of the federation."

"Brother Dao, if you can say this, you can!"

Ji Zhengdao was speechless: "Any high school student in Xingcheng can say it, okay? In the film and television drama, that was not filmed with the consortium as the villain? What kind of consortium son fell in love with me and married an ugly duckling regardless of his family's opposition? Friends in the lower-level areas rise step by step, become extraordinary, and finally defeat the consortium."

"Everyone knows this, everyone is scolding, but... so what if the scolding is over? Do you not go to work or school the next day?"

Ding Mingdao let out a hey: "It's really like this! What the hell, there's no solution."

"However, I heard from my ancestors that there is nothing like this on your earth, the country where your ancestors and you live. What kind of world is that like?"

Ji Zhengdao thought for a while: "How to say that, although there are some unsatisfactory things, people live with confidence; it is very good, really good; it is the safest country in the world."

Ding Mingdao hummed: "I really want to go and have a look."

"You two, have you talked enough? If you have enough, go to sleep!"

Suddenly, a warm and angry voice sounded.

The two looked back, and saw Ji Zhen with a mask on her face staring at them through the window.

Ji Zhengdao was dumbfounded.

The two walked towards Villa 4008. After closing the door of the villa, Ji Zhengdao couldn't help but ask:
"Senior sister is an extraordinary person in the realm of true energy and power. Her skin is very good. Why do you still wear a facial mask?"

Ding Mingdao shook his head: "Who knew that, and bought expensive stickers specially, hey, your villa is not bad, let us live here in the future, a home without elders is really comfortable."

Ji Zhengdao wanted to say that he was also an elder.

The two of them slept in the same room.

Silent all night.

The next day, while Lan Chaoyang was stunned, Ji Zhengdao spent 1000 million to buy Villa 4008.

After rejecting the other party's dinner invitation again, he and Ding Mingdao walked towards Lieyang's headquarters.

"Aren't senior sisters going?"

Ding Mingdao shook his head frantically: "I wouldn't dare to call the door if she wasn't awake!"

(End of this chapter)