Zou Ping was obviously irritated. He raised his hand and couldn't help wanting to slap He Li, but He Li suppressed his move by saying, "You will lose points if you hit others!"

"What on earth do you want... What on earth do you want, He Li!!"

Zou Ping pushed her away fiercely. His cloudy and tired eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his voice was trembling and cold: "Aren't we living well now... Are you still not satisfied and want something else..."

"What else do you need to satisfy..."

"Zou Ping... I've had enough of the hard life. I just want to experience the feeling of being the best."

He Li said with a slightly gloomy face: "Yes... I admit that the life I am living now is something I never dared to imagine before, but what can I do about it?"

"Everyone here can live like this, so there is no difference between us and them! This is not the life of the rich!!"

"Here everyone can live in a villa, have no worries about food and drink... there is no class division... then we are all the same, we are still poor!!"

"I don't want to be poor anymore...Zouping...I don't want to be like others..."

"Just sending a few children to the immortal can fulfill all our wishes! We can leave everyone else far behind! This is a gift for us! This is a gift that no one else has!!"

He Li stood up and roared like crazy: "What I want is to be the best among people! I don't want to be like them! The immortals have clearly given us the qualification to be the best among people! Why can't you seize it!!"

"You just have to let others get this opportunity and live a better life than us! You will feel comfortable only when the gap between us and others widens, right?!"

Zou Ping stared blankly at his wife who had long been eroded by desire and had lost her humanity. He only felt fear and strangeness. After a long time, he trembled and said: "Are you crazy... Since when did you lose your sense of satisfaction..."

"A long time ago..."

He Li played with her hair with the same nonchalant attitude: "Maybe when I first came here, I also felt that I had a villa for free and no worries about food and clothing... I was already blessed by God that I didn't have to get up early and work late with you to set up a stall every day..."

"But the problem is that they all have these, not just me! Why are so many people blessed by God! Why do they have everything like us as soon as they come here!"

"I really don't want to be like them! Zouping...we have been mediocre for most of our lives..."

"Crack!"

The white-haired old man in the wheelchair trembled as he opened the door a crack. His slightly dull pupils seemed unable to focus as he just called out to Zou Ping and He Li: "Dad...Mom..."

Zou Ping pursed his lips and clenched his fists, turning his face away silently and not wanting to look at her. However, He Li looked indifferent and just glanced at her without saying a word.

Bai Ze looked at the white-haired old man and frowned even more. He gently tugged at Jun Li's clothes and finally said, "Go back."

When the two of them left the house, the breath-holding spell was almost over. Bai Ze frowned and remained silent for a long time, then shook his head: "Jun Li, I still don't understand..."

"It ate a part of the soul. The girl's three souls and seven spirits are indeed incomplete. But even so, I still don't understand what the weird thing is trying to do..."

"I have no idea what it's thinking, you know? I'm sure it keeps humans captive not just to eat their souls, but it selectively eats the purest and most intelligent part of the soul..."

"That's why it's so picky and listens to Zouping and He Li...it seems to only eat the souls of children."

"What on earth do you want to do...I really...I don't understand at all..."

Bai Ze shook his head in frustration and just forced a smile at Jun Li: "Let's wait until the wish store appears the day after tomorrow... Maybe we have to wait until the sacrifice to get something..."

"Ah."

Jun Li also felt confused now. Obviously, their current guesses were all correct, but they had no idea what Li Gui's purpose was in doing this.

If you don’t know the purpose, you can’t make corresponding judgments or take countermeasures.

"Should we investigate elsewhere?"

Seeing that it was not too late, Jun Li asked Bai Ze for his opinion. Bai Ze was silent for a moment and nodded: "Although it is actually useless to turn it around, it is just to verify our guess again. What we don't understand now is Li Gui's purpose..."

"But this cannot be found out at the moment. We can only see if there is any progress during those two specific days."

Bai Ze sighed with a headache and said helplessly: "Let's go back after a while..."

...

"Uncle, put your things down! Your waist is not in good condition!"

Xiao Ling also didn't expect that one day he would follow Jiang Jincheng to farm. Apparently Jiang Jincheng did know something about farming. Anyway, his efficiency was much better than that of a certain CEO who was good-looking but useless and was kicked ass by his wife.

"My back is not good, but I'm not paralyzed!"

Jiang Jincheng was speechless. Xiao Ling started howling within two minutes of him getting down to the ground.

He asked Jiang Jincheng to rest and drink some water to relax. Now he was holding his waist to prevent him from moving, for fear that his waist would break before he dug the ground with the hoe.

Jiang Jincheng was so angry that he really wanted to give Xiao Ling a hoe. He was hoeing the land to earn points, but Xiao Ling was worried that he would get hurt or sprain his waist, which would affect his career!

"Let me go! I've only been hoeing for less than an hour and you're already screaming like a slut! Believe it or not, I'll chop your fucking mouth off!"

"No... Uncle, just give me the hoe and I'll do it! How can you ask your own wife to hoe the fields?"

Xiao Ling was really afraid that Jiang Jincheng would sprain his waist. How would he get into bed in the future? He didn't want Jiang Jincheng to be unable to bear it before he even moved twice.

"Come on! You can't even lift a hoe with your skinny arms and legs! Leave me alone! Hurry up!"

"I'm not fine! If you don't believe me, just touch it! Didn't you see it last night..."

"I'm touching your uncle! Get out!"

Jiang Jincheng cursed him harshly but he really couldn't bear to hit him. In the end, Jiang Jincheng sat alone on the ground smoking, while Xiao Ling carried a hoe and worked hard.

Actually, Xiao Ling is not really thin. His arm muscles are extremely explosive when he exerts force. The blue veins on them bulge slightly, which is in direct contrast to his harmless and innocent face.

Jiang Jincheng blew out a smoke ring and narrowed his eyes slightly. To be honest, Xiao Ling's figure was the most contrasting one he had ever seen. He looked like Lin Daiyu, but he had a body full of tendons...

Looking at the way he was hoeing the ground, could this be the legendary...Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow tree?

Xiao Ling was sweating profusely while doing this, with beads of sweat hanging down his jawline, shining brightly in the sunset. Jiang Jincheng watched for a long time and couldn't help but wonder if he really went to bed with Xiao Ling one day, would Xiao Ling be like this with him then...

Jiang Jincheng was suddenly choked by the cigarette in his mouth. He turned his head away guiltily and cursed himself for having his brain stuck in the door and fantasizing about it. How come he turned into a beast after being with Xiao Ling for so long?

"uncle!"

Xiao Ling suddenly shouted, which made Jiang Jincheng's body tremble. He turned around and saw the handsome and gentle boy standing in front of him in the sunset with a slight smile and beads of sweat on his face.

Xiao Ling gently squatted down and put his arms around Jiang Jincheng's waist like a spoiled child. He moved quickly and the field was almost finished by him and looked in good shape.

"Uncle, what do you think of my work? Can you praise me?"

Jiang Jincheng hesitated for a moment, reached out and rubbed his head, said "hmm" softly, and praised softly: "Well done."

"You are so perfunctory..."

Xiao Ling raised his face and looked at him, and couldn't help but propped himself up and kissed the corner of Jiang Jincheng's mouth.

"I just don't know how to praise people. Didn't you see that I only said one thing in the bureau: "Well done!"

"That's for others, I'm different!"

Xiao Ling rubbed his shoulder and whispered: "I am your husband... I am different... You can't praise me the way you praise others..."

"Well, how do you want me to praise you? Tell me and I'll listen."

As soon as Jiang Jincheng opened his mouth, Xiao Ling's face immediately became long. The key point was that Jiang Jincheng didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. At his age, he really didn't know how to coax or praise people, and he wasn't as good as young people like Xiao Ling.

Jiang Jincheng was even certain that if he really found a girlfriend in the future, as long as his girlfriend was younger, she would definitely not be able to stand an old man like him who had no romantic sense.

"I already said I wanted uncle to praise me...how come it became I said it and you listened..."

Xiao Ling shrank into Jiang Jincheng's arms with great dissatisfaction, mumbling as if he was angry and making a fuss. The problem was that even when he was angry, he looked like he was just acting like a spoiled child.

"How can I know what you want to hear if you don't tell me?"

Jiang Jincheng sighed and reached out to wipe the sweat off Xiao Ling's face. He lowered his head and pressed against Xiao Ling's nose, spraying the hot air from his lips onto Xiao Ling's lips.

The hot air mixed with the smell of tobacco made Xiao Ling squint his eyes slightly. He raised his head and rubbed Jiang Jincheng's lips without any hesitation, acting as if he wanted to kiss him but didn't want to be kissed.

"I want to hear my wife praise me from the bottom of her heart. I don't want you to treat me the same way you treat others..."

Xiao Ling deliberately acted like a spoiled child while hugging Jiang Jincheng's waist and puffing up her cheeks slightly: "I just want all of your uncle's favoritism and blatant partiality. I just want you to treat me differently in every way."

"Uncle...can you praise me again..."

Jiang Jincheng was silent for a long time. He really couldn't think of anything nice to say. It wasn't that he didn't want to praise Xiao Ling, it was just that he didn't have the consciousness to praise people.

Seeing Xiao Ling still looking at him with grievance, Jiang Jincheng held back for a long time before saying, "You are great."

Xiao Ling: …

"Forget it, uncle might as well not praise me anymore."

Xiao Ling murmured in a low voice with a wronged look on his face: "Just now, at least it was four words... Now it's only three words..."

"Look! Look!"

Jiang Jincheng frowned and laughed angrily: "You are not happy when I praise you, and you are not happy when I don't praise you. What do you want me to do?"

Xiao Ling hesitated for a moment and suddenly pushed Jiang Jincheng to the ground with force. Jiang Jincheng was still laughing in the previous second, but Xiao Ling was pressed to the ground and couldn't move in the next second.

"If you don't know how to praise others, then prove it with actual actions..."

Xiao Ling held Jiang Jincheng's wrist with one hand and sat on his legs and slowly pressed down.

"No! You're having a fucking wild fight!!"

Jiang Jincheng was scared now. He hadn't even thought about going to bed yet, but now he didn't even need to go to bed and could just have sex outdoors.

"No outdoor sex, the first time must be on the bed..."

Xiao Ling laughed softly and then whispered into Jiang Jincheng's ear: "But I can't say for sure in the future... maybe he will really be outside..."

"uncle…"

Xiao Ling gently held Jiang Jincheng's earlobe in his mouth and realized that the earlobe bead was already burning hot.

"Don't be nervous, wife... Can I kiss you..."

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