Unlimited Upgrade System From Ant to Abyss Master

The branches are empty and the leaves are gone, and the good flowers have withered.

Autumn is approaching, and the world is full of frost and cold.

In a few days, it will snow, right? Zhou Hao said lightly.

At this time, he was sitting on the second floor of a restaurant drinking, looking at the cold weather outside the window, he couldn't help sighing.

Recently, he often came out of the mountains and wandered around Qinggang City to listen to the latest news about Taixuanzong's Winter Hunting Trial.

After understanding this period of time, he already knew that Taixuanzong would hold the winter hunting trial during Xiaoxue.

Today is cold dew, and there is still one and a half months before Xiaoxue.

Yesterday was the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th, so Zhou Hao drank wine all night in the restaurant, drinking from the Double Ninth Festival to the cold dew.

After the Double Ninth Festival, the cold dew begins, which is the best time to enjoy chrysanthemums.

On a hill named Chrysanthemum Hill fifty miles away from Qinggang City, there are chrysanthemums all over the mountain. It is the time when they are in full bloom, attracting countless men and women to watch them day and night.

In Qinggang City, since the last time the city lord was eliminated by Zhou Hao and the city was besieged by thousands of beasts, most of the people in the city had left, so the whole vicissitudes of life in the ancient city seemed very depressed.

However, perhaps it was because Qinggang City had returned to peace, and those city residents who had moved away came back to settle down one after another.

After all, the ends of the earth are still home.

It is true that Qinggang City is getting more and more lively.

Because Taixuanzong's Winter Hunting Trial is about to be held, many monks from all over the world came to join in the fun.

Also participating in the winter hunting, the family members of Taixuanzong monks also came to Qinggang City to find a good place to stay, waiting for their sons and daughters to arrive, and have a place to rest.

Therefore, this Qinggang city is becoming more and more lively!

Zhou Hao wandered around the city in order to find the whereabouts of Yunyan's family, so that he could come to visit at that time.

The current Qinggang City is actually the most free and relaxed time for the people in the city. Almost everyone is smiling, as if in this cold season, Qinggang City has a unique warm sun!

The reason why everyone is so happy and relaxed is because there is no city lord in Qinggang City now, and there is no city lord who squeezes and exploits them!

In other words, all the people in Qinggang City are city lords!

Ever since the city lord was killed by Zhou Hao, the people in the city did not elect a new city lord, but instead developed a new plan for governing the city.

That is, the people of the whole city unite together to form a management committee. In the future, decisions about major and minor matters in Qinggang City will be decided by the people of the city through voting. Have a great day!

Hurry up, Juqiu's chrysanthemum sword poetry meeting starts today! A female voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate, came into Zhou Hao's ears.

He leaned his head out of the railing and looked down the street, only to see three teenage sisters hurrying past the street.

Chrysanthemum Sword Poetry Club? Zhou Hao muttered to himself.

In the past few days, he has heard a lot of news about this poetry meeting.

This poetry meeting is generally a meeting of young men and women, literary and artistic youths to make friends and exchange. Of course, there will be older people participating, but the protagonists are young people.

I heard that there are a lot of talented scholars and beauties, handsome men and beautiful women, swordsmen and knights in this poetry meeting, so young men and women are especially welcome.

Maybe there will be a good story at the poetry meeting... It's so beautiful.

Cough, only brainless children will attend this kind of flamboyant poetry meeting. Zhou Hao snorted, his face full of disdain.

Afterwards, he called the waiter to pay the bill.

When paying the bill, he asked the shop waiter, Well...how can I get to Juqiu?

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Well, it smells delicious...