Doomsday strong training system

"Hello Madam."

Zhao Shiyun nodded slightly, and returned the respect of others with a smile in a noble posture.

"lady!"

Suddenly someone called her from behind, she stopped and turned around, graceful like a white swan.

The female son Sun Qianhui was wearing a battle armor, ran over in a hurry, and handed her the document in her hand.

"Ma'am, the fresh fruit tribute from the south has just been delivered to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, can you bring me some?"

Zhao Shiyun took the catalog and looked at it, Qingcheng smiled and said:

"This is the first batch of fresh fruits sent to the imperial capital since the end of the world. It seems that the development of various places is back on track."

Sun Qianhui leaned closer to her ear and whispered:

"Fresh fruit is still a rarity, and even if you have money, you can't eat it. Can I take two more?"

Zhao Shiyun smiled.

"I know you are greedy, don't patronize eating for yourself, get some for the little girl."

"Eh."

The two walked into the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs one after the other. There were many forbidden soldiers here. When they saw Zhao Shiyun coming, they all shouted respectfully.

"Hello Madam."

Zhao Shiyun nodded in response, and accompanied by Sun Qianhui, they strolled in front of the fruit box together.

"This, this, and these, take some of each."

Sun Qianhui was also polite, pushing the supermarket shopping cart, and filled the cart with apples, oranges, sweet oranges, sugar cane, pomegranate, etc.

The officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were heartbroken to see this, but they had no choice. Who made Zhao Shiyun the wife of the monarch.

After pushing a cart of fruit and leaving, she went back to the backyard first. Sun Qianhui clicked her tongue as she looked at the buckets of clear water.

"It still has to be you. We don't even have enough water to wash our faces. You actually have so much. Is it enough for a bath?"

Zhao Shiyun put the fruit into the sink and said:

"Today is the end of the month. The monarch is going back to the palace to listen to the summary of the month-end report. I have to clean up and go to bed."

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Sun Qianhui silently washed the fruits, and each picked some and put them in bags.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhao Shiyun sent the guests off, and when they walked to the door together, she ordered:

"If you try to persuade the little girl again, I will do it for her own good."

"Understood, she is still young, she is bearing the burden of humiliation if she doesn't understand you, she will understand when she grows up."

After Sun Qianhui left, Zhao Shiyun returned to the courtyard, poured all the clean water into the bathtub, and heated the water. Soon, the water was hot. Zhao Shiyun had just taken off her fine clothes, and her delicate body had just stepped into the bathtub.

"Jingle"

There was the sound of the fruit plate being knocked over in the living room.

"Who!"

Zhao Shiyun cautiously put her whole body on guard, quickly wrapped her delicate body in a bath towel, and hurried out of the bathroom, and saw a familiar black cat biting a sweet orange and shaking its head on the Eight Immortals table.

"It's pitch black!"

Hearing Zhao Shiyun's exclamation, Wu Qibahei looked back, then tapped a sweet orange with his paw, and meowed:

"Help me get rid of it!"

"hold head high"

Zhao Shiyun stepped forward subconsciously, peeled off the orange peel, and handed the orange flesh to Wu Qimahei.

It hugged the orange and devoured it hungrily. Zhao Shiyun stroked its tiger head and said with a smile:

"I really didn't expect to see you again in this life!"

But right now.

"I didn't expect to see you in this way."

Suddenly a man's voice came from behind.

Zhao Shiyun turned her head solemnly, and saw a black shadow standing in the shadows.

She nervously protected the bathrobe on her body, fearing that she would be exposed, and said nervously:

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

The black shadow stepped forward, and when the faint light from the window shone on his face, Chen Tiansheng's face completely emerged.

"God, you're still alive!"

Zhao Shiyun covered her mouth with both hands, tears rolled in her eyes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhao Shiyun hurried forward, eagerly pulled Chen Tiansheng to sit on the sofa, looked up and down carefully, and confirmed that it was correct, that is, Chen Tiansheng was right, and said in surprise and joy:

"I thought you were dead."

"So you took refuge in Chai Junhu?"

Chen Tiansheng's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Zhao Shiyun's heart, she quickly defended:

"That's not the case, you listen to my explanation."

After separating from Chen Tiansheng, Zhao Shiyun protected the little girl Xu Wanqiu and returned to the gym.

Because she was shot while escaping, Xu Wanqiu's ability to control objects and resist bullets caused her to fall into a severe coma due to excessive mental energy consumption.

Until the early morning a few days later, the little girl woke up suddenly, crying and yelling, saying that her brother-in-law was dead, died in a nuclear explosion.

Zhao Shiyun and Sun Qianhui didn't believe it at first, but in the next few days, Chen Tiansheng's deeds caused a stir in the city, and almost everyone in the country knew about it.

At that time, the two women were at a loss, and Xu Wanqiu clamored to avenge Chen Tiansheng.