A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 155 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (9)

Lou Zhuang arranged for Wei Ziyu to live next door to her.

All the furnishings in the house are top-notch, even the flowers and plants placed on the windows for viewing are valuable spiritual flowers and plants.

Lou Zhuang lowered her eyes, saw Wei Ziyu standing at the door looking around with a curious face, and asked aloud, "Do you like it?"

Wei Ziyu's eyes were shining, as if they were covered with stars in the night sky. He nodded happily, "I like it."

He walked to Lou Zhuang, raised his head, and showed two canine teeth when he smiled: "Thank you, Master."

With a half-smile on the corner of Lou Zhuang's mouth, she handed a storage bag to Wei Ziyu: "This is a greeting gift for the teacher."

Wei Ziyu took it with both hands, and bowed again to thank him. The etiquette could not be faulted, but Lou Zhuang was surprised.

"I still have some things, you can shop around."

Wei Ziyu answered, stood at the door and watched Lou Zhuang enter the next room, and closed the door with a creak.

He opened the storage bag and took a look. They were all high-quality pills and three spiritual weapons.

Wei Ziyu took out the spiritual weapon and magnified it several times in the palm of his hand, and the ice blue light flashed away.

He curled his lower lip, his crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly, he just said: "Master, you are so kind to me."

"chirp~"

A milky voice sounded, and before Wei Ziyu could look up, he was thrown to the ground by a fluffy ball.

His back hit the ground hard, Wei Ziyu gasped, but subconsciously hugged the soft lump in his arms with his hands.

Yinying landed a paw on Wei Ziyu's chest and patted it lightly twice.

"chirp~"

Hello little guy, I am the master’s baby, Yinying~
Wei Ziyu held his head tilted and looked at his little fox, feeling an urge to get close to him for no reason.

He squeezed Yinying's white paw: "Are you Master's spiritual pet?"

Soul pet?

Yinying nodded, let's count it.

Wei Ziyu pursed his lower lip, his ears turned red, "Can you get up? It's a bit heavy."

Somewhat sinking. sinking.
Yinying's eyes widened, her beautiful animal pupils were full of fierceness, she jumped off Wei Ziyu with a whimper, and ran away.

Wei Ziyu didn't know why, he just thought that Yinying had something to do and ran away.

He picked up the storage bag given to him by Lou Zhuang, went back to the house, took off his shoes and socks, lay down on the bed, curled up into a small ball and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Since leaving Wei's house with Wei Chengji, Wei Ziyu hasn't had a good rest these days, even at night, he is always on guard against Wei Chengji and his group.

Now that all the dust had settled, Wei Ziyu's tense nerves relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up until the sun was shining on his buttocks the next day.

When the sight in front of him became clear, Wei Ziyu turned his head and saw the woman sitting behind the table not far away.

She was making tea, and her every move was like flowing clouds and flowing water, which made it easy for people to be fascinated.

The slender wrist was bent in an arc, and with the sound of shallow water, the light green tea fell into the cup.

Wei Ziyu was stunned for a moment, until Lou Zhuang put down the teapot and there was a soft "bang" before he regained his thoughts.

Lou Zhuang sat upright, ignoring Wei Ziyu's embarrassment: "Since you've woken up, don't lie down anymore."

"Today I will teach you a set of mental methods, which can speed up the progress of foundation building."

When Wei Ziyu heard that Lou Zhuang was going to teach him about cultivation, he straightened up and sat up.

He didn't take off his clothes before going to bed yesterday afternoon, and now he only needs to put on his shoes and socks.

(End of this chapter)