Hearing Wang Yier's self-talk, Zhou Yi almost slipped into the river.

"One-two." Zhou Yi turned his gaze.

"Huh? Boss, what's wrong? Wang Yier smiled at Zhou Yi Hanhan.

"Don't think about it, you might as well think about what to do for lunch at noon today." Zhou Yi whispered.

Since eating the food cooked by Wang Yier, Zhou's mother has stopped competing with him for the chef, and has silently helped every time.

"Lunch? Boss, do you like to eat shiitake mushrooms? I remember there were some shiitake mushrooms in the kitchen, why don't you get those shiitake mushrooms at noon? Stir-fried meat with shiitake mushrooms? Wang Yier was worthy of being a chef and immediately shifted his attention to the dishes.

"Yes, I love everything you make." Zhou Yi said casually.

When the words fell, he felt that something seemed wrong, and hurriedly added: "emmm, anyway, your craftsmanship is delicious for any kind of food, you can watch it yourself." ”

"Uh-huh." Wang Yier couldn't help but nod when he heard this, and fell into deep thought, obviously thinking about what to cook at noon and how to make full use of the ingredients in the kitchen.

Zhou Yi silently let the Jade Buddha absorb the aura and transmit the spiritual power to himself.

This section of the river is still far away from yesterday's place, and the whitebait has not been seen bubbling until now, apparently only active in that small section of the river.

At about 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yi took the Jade Buddha back, and then stood up.

The aura in a radius of more than three hundred meters around here was almost absorbed by it, and he planned to go back first.

The demon yuan that had just absorbed the white fox, and the spiritual power from the Jade Buddha, was enough for him to digest for a while, and he couldn't chew it if he was greedy, and when these natal demon elements and spiritual power were all digested, he would continue when the time came.

"One, two, let's go, let's go back, it's not too early." Glancing at Wang Yier who was in a daze, Zhou Yi said out loud.

"Huh? Okay, boss. Hearing Zhou Yi's words, Wang Yier came back to his senses, scratched his head slightly, and stood up.

The two walked on the road together and then returned to the car.

Zhou Yi glanced at the place where he had fought with the white fox before, then squinted his eyes slightly, and drove back to the town.

After returning home all the way, Zhou Yi drove the car into the garage, then locked the garage door and walked out with Wang Yier.

There was no one in the yard, and it seemed that Zhou's mother should be in the house.

After all, the gate is not locked, and if Zhou's mother goes out, she will definitely lock the gate.

The two walked into the house together, the LCD TV in the living room was on, and Zhou's mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV while petting the cat.

"Xiao Yi, are you back?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou's mother turned her head to look.

"Well, I'm back." Zhou Yi smiled lightly at Zhou's mother, then changed into slippers and walked to Zhou's mother and sat down.

"Auntie, it's not early, I'm going to make lunch." After Wang Yier also changed his slippers, he said to Zhou's mother.

Mother Zhou beckoned to Wang Yier: "Don't worry, let's do it later." ”

"Auntie, I'm not tired." Wang Yier scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Well, that's okay, Xiao Yi, I'll go and give one or two a hand." Zhou's mother put the mallet in her arms beside her, and then stood up.

"Meow meow?" The mallet was still in a state of confusion, so it was forcibly taken into Zhou Yi's arms and rubbed on it.

"Bangmallet, you're fat again." Zhou Yi pinched its little paws and pinched its face.

The mallet looked loveless, and it felt that this was definitely a fake shovel officer.

After a while, Wang Yier and Zhou's mother cooked the meal and began to serve the dishes outside.

"Xiao Yi, get ready to eat, look at the time, your father and Mengya should be back soon." Zhou's mother shouted at Zhou Yi.

"yes, okay." Zhou Yi reluctantly let go of the mallet, and then walked towards the bathroom.

The three of them didn't wait too long in the restaurant, Shen Mengya and Zhou's father rushed back, the two changed their slippers to wash their hands, and then began to have lunch.

After eating, Zhou Yi went back to the bedroom, took out the triangular talisman, and put it in his pocket.

Since this thing can cover up the white fox's tracking demon record, it must be a good thing, and it is better to carry it with you.

It seems that Fushan is busy, and after Zhou's father finished eating, he left in a hurry, while Shen Mengya and Zhou Yiwen stayed for a while before leaving.

In the afternoon, Wang Yier went to the yard to bask in the sun, and Zhou Yi didn't take him out again, but stayed in the bedroom to digest those natal demon elements and spiritual powers.

He planned to convert some of these natal demon elements and spiritual power this afternoon, and then go out after dinner in the evening to pick up the leak.

The whole afternoon was spent in cultivation, and it wasn't until the evening when Zhou's mother went upstairs and called him to eat, that he stopped his plan to continue to transform those natal demon elements and spiritual powers.

Actually, the main reason is that the white fox's natal demon element is very pure, and the transformation makes him a little intoxicated.

After going downstairs, Zhou Yi found that Shen Mengya and Zhou's father had returned, Zhou's father was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and Shen Mengya was holding a mallet and was petting the cat.

"Mengya, it's time to eat." Seeing Zhou Yi walking down, Zhou's mother shouted at Shen Mengya.

"Hey, okay, Mom." Shen Mengya nodded, then put down the mallet and walked towards the bathroom.

After the family had dinner together, Zhou Yi called out to Zhou's mother and Zhou's father: "Mom, Dad, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Don't run too far and come back early." Father Zhou frowned slightly, and then spoke.

"Okay, don't worry." Zhou Yi nodded, changed his shoes, and walked outside.

Glancing at the sky, the sun was already on the verge of setting and night was approaching.

Zhou Yi came all the way to the gate, then took out the key to open the door, and after walking out, he locked the gate from the outside and ran in the direction of Fushan.

However, to his great surprise, he ran away tonight, and he didn't perceive any fighting, let alone any ghosts.

"Huh? Something isn't quite right? When things go wrong, there must be demons. Zhou Yi stopped, then frowned.

The night before, he had gone out for a stroll at night, and there had been a lot of fighting in the town, and he had even encountered a ghost himself, but tonight it was a bit too quiet.

After a little groaning, Zhou Yi continued to walk in the direction of Fushan, but he was much more careful.

As a result, after walking like this for about half an hour, a sudden change occurred.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly began to tremble violently.

"It's .... Earthquake? Zhou Yi's pupils shrank slightly.

However, the next moment he reacted: "No, it's Fukuyama!" ”

This is definitely not an earthquake, but Fukuyama seems to have undergone a great change, causing Shuixia Town to be affected, because he can judge with his spiritual power that the source of this tremor is the direction of Fukuyama.