Chapter 232: Vacation

"There are many things that our human race doesn't know at all, of course, the demon race doesn't know much, but at least they know more than us!"

"What the hell is going on in our world? Monk, that is, Warrior! Why have you been depressed for so many years? Those eleven or even twelve-grade martial artists, are we really dead? Why are the demons attacking the earth?"

"There seems to be something missing in our history, and the reason why Takeo is depressed is in this history!"

Bai Ruoruo frowned, "The demon clan knows?"

"I don't know if they know, but they should always know why they're attacking the Terrans!" Xu Yuanyou said.

Bai Ruoruo nodded, "I understand!"

"Then I'll go first, we don't care about any loyalty, I'll beat him up first!"

Bai Ruoruo smiled.

After Xu Yuanyou left, he returned to the Qiantang Demon Domain, but he didn't find Yang Ziwu, and when he asked, he knew that Yang Ziwu was a kid who actually left a message and ran away.

Looking at the meaning of the words, it won't come back for the time being, forget it, keep it.

At this moment, Yang Ziwu went to the capital and bought a house at the junction of the second and third rings.

At this time, it is not too expensive, anyway, for Yang Ziwu, no matter how expensive it is, he can afford it, not because he knows that the price will definitely increase in the future, but because he wants to live an ordinary life.

He used to dream of buying a house in the capital, but later found that it was something that could not be accomplished after a lifetime of hard work.

Since you have the opportunity in this life, give it a try.

Yang Ziwu bought a well-decorated house and moved in with his bag.

Yang Ziwu bought some pots and pans, and when the key opened the door, the door on the opposite side opened, and an aunt looked at Yang Ziwu, "Ah, you are newly moved!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Ah! Newly moved!"

"Alone?"

"Ah! Alone!"

"My wife is gone?"

Yang Ziwu was stunned for a moment, then understood his appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "I don't have a wife, I've always been alone!"

"Oops, there's a chance to introduce you to you!"

Yang Ziwu smiled dumbly, "Okay, thank you!"

Yang Ziwu entered the house, took out the phone and made a call to Bai Ruoruo, and then put down the phone.

Settle the things, lie on the couch and watch TV, and fall asleep.

I don't know how long it has been, there was a knock on the door, Yang Ziwu got up to open the door, Bai Ruoruo carried the food, and gave him a blank look, "This is an apology?"

"If you feel tired one day, don't push yourself!"

"I'm not tired! You can't run!" Bai Ruoruo said.

"You haven't eaten yet!"

Yang Ziwu nodded.

"I'm going to cook!" Bai Ruoruo said.

"Hmm!"

Bai Ruoruo saw Yang Ziwu's old face at a glance, and the pain in his heart was indescribable.

Yang Ziwu continued to return to the sofa and watched TV, the color variety show on TV meant that, the main thing was companionship.

Looking at those stars, some of these stars still know Yang Ziwu, because they are also martial artists, and their realm is not low, similar to Yang Ziwu, five or six grades, and big stars are generally five or six grades.

If there is no big war, they will complete their work, because they also earn money from their work, and they can support their cultivation, so the realm is not low.

Now there are many young people who want to get a piece of the pie, but it's not so easy, and not everyone can act, and this time is also the era when traffic is king.

It still depends on the strength.

Yang Ziwu got up and went to the kitchen to help, cutting vegetables that Yang Ziwu is an expert, just kidding, the demon can cut and can't cut a dish.

After making a meal, in fact, there are only two dishes, stew some rice, and the two of them sit down and smile at each other.

After eating, Yang Ziwu pulled Bai Ruoruo out for a walk.

As soon as I went out, I saw the right thing

The lady of the door also came out and saw Yang Ziwu holding Bai Ruoruo, Yang Ziwu smiled, "I found it, no need to introduce it!"

Bai Ruoruo looked dazed.

Go downstairs, take a walk in the community, and see an old man playing chess, Yang Ziwu went over to see the excitement, there are really a lot of people who see the excitement, and Yang Ziwu is an old uncle.

Seeing Yang Ziwu holding a beautiful girl like a flower, they all had some strange eyes.

Bai Ruoruo couldn't understand it, so he stood on the side, waiting for Yang Ziwu to get tired of it, and then went to the next location, and there were table tennis players in the community.

Yang Ziwu looked at this greedy and looked at Bai Ruoruo, "Let's go buy a pair of rackets!"

"Will you fight?"

"Yes! Hit it out and call it back, and you have to be on the table!"

"Let's go!" Yang Ziwu pulled Bai Ruoruo and ran out.

The old man and the old lady next to him had never seen such an energetic, young man-like old man.

The point is, he is still pulling his granddaughter? Or a godgranddaughter?

Yang Ziwu and Bai Ruoruo bought rackets and came back and found an empty table.

"It's coming!" Yang Ziwu learns the movements of a table tennis player on TV, throws the ball, and then hits it.

The two of them get started very quickly, and they learn it back in a few clicks, the main thing is strength, the arc is everything, just go to the opposite table.

Good guys, now Yang Ziwu and Bai Ruoruo are famous in this community.

Exercise is a thing, no matter what kind of exercise, after you play it, it's very addictive.

Yang Ziwu and Bai Ruoruo were really red-eyed.

Two people have to play dozens of boards to win a ball, even if they don't win any ability, just by virtue of their physical body, it is also a six-rank martial artist and an eight-rank martial artist.

There are more and more people around, more and more.

To a certain extent, the two people played more exciting than the World Series, because the skills of the two people are definitely not good, and they are more just playing, but the two people are energetic, and it all depends on their strength.

When two people finish playing, the ball is hot, and in the process of playing, it is difficult for others to see the ball.

Yang Ziwu saw more and more people, and something really happened when he was fighting, if he didn't receive it, if he hit the people around him, he would be seriously injured at the lightest.

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "Don't play, don't play!"

"Hey, why don't you play, are you professional athletes?" Someone next to him asked.

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "No, no!"

"Then your granddaughter will definitely become a professional athlete in the future, train hard!"

"Granddaughter?" Yang Ziwu was stunned for a moment, "Ah, it's not my girlfriend!"

「……」

Everyone looked at each other, and a thought sounded in their hearts at the same time, that is, this old man must be very rich.

Back home, Bai Ruoruo glanced at Yang Ziwu, "I'm not convinced, in the three hundred rounds of the battle!"

"Good!"

Yang Ziwu got up the next morning and received a phone call!

"Is it Yang Ziwu?"

"Yes! Who are you?"

"Oh, my name is Li Li, I'm a director, we're making a movie, I want you to come and have a look!"