Zuo Yi landed in an empty space.
It only took him half an hour to fly back to Hangzhou from Mount Shennong, so it was still early.
Zuo Yi changed into casual clothes and took out his Harley-Davidson motorcycle from his Space Ring. Soon, he arrived at Mrs. Fang's Breakfast Shop.
"Mrs. Fang …"
Zuo Yi stopped the motorcycle and said loudly, "Give me two steamed buns, five deep-fried dough sticks and three cups of soy milk."
"Coming!"
Mrs. Fang, who was busy in front of the steamer, answered in a crisp voice. She skillfully lifted the steamer and quickly put the steaming hot meat buns into the insulated box.
Then she asked her husband to bring the deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk. She packed them together and handed them to Zuo Yi, who was waiting outside the shop.
"Thank you."
Zuo Yi scanned the QR code and paid for the breakfast.
"Brother Zuo …"
Mrs. Fang hesitated and asked cautiously, "When will the construction in the town be completed?"
Mrs. Fang's breakfast shop had been in Linjiang Town for decades. Due to the demolition of the town, she had moved to Jiangbin and rented a new shop.
In fact, most of the people in Linjiang Town had moved there. The Yan Family, who had taken over the Linjiang Town project, had taken over a building that had just been completed. According to the contract, the new house would be compensated to the residents.
However, some of them would go back in the future, including Mrs. Fang's family.
Although the breakfast business in Jiangbin was not bad, or even better, Auntie Fang still liked the living atmosphere in the town.
Therefore, she was particularly concerned about this issue.
Mrs. Fang knew that the entire Riverside Town had been bought by Zuo Yi. Moreover, he had cooperated with the famous Yan Group to develop the town. Now, Little Brother Zuo was no ordinary person. Therefore, she spoke more cautiously.
"Early next year at the latest …"
Zuo Yi reassured her. "Mrs. Fang, don't worry. I'll let your family move back first. Then I won't have to travel so far to buy breakfast."
Mrs. Fang smiled happily. "Okay."
"Bye."
Zuo Yi waved his hand and drove toward Linjiang Town.
After driving for some distance, he turned his head and saw Mrs. Fang talking to her husband with a look of exultation. Her face was overflowing with a look of happiness.
Ordinary people had their own happiness, and so did Zuo Yi.
He sped all the way back to the Linjiang mansion, put away the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and opened the courtyard door.
Carrying Teck to the living room, Zuo Yi found Fang Yonghe busy in the kitchen.
"Aunt."
Zuo Yi waved the big bag in his hand at her. "I bought steamed buns and fried dough sticks."
"Aiya!"
Fang Yonghe was pleasantly surprised. "You're back. I was just making porridge. Go upstairs and wake up the Bao'er."
"Yes."
Zuo Yi handed the thermal bag to his aunt and ran upstairs.
When he reached the Bao'er's room, he found that the little girl was still sleeping soundly.
He threw Foodie Tai on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. He leaned over to the Bao'er's ear and whispered, "Little lazy bug, wake up. The sun is shining on your butt!"
After shouting twice, the little girl replied in a daze, "I'm not a lazy bug. I still want to sleep."
However, at this time, Teck couldn't wait and rushed over. He stuck out his tongue and licked her face. Lick, lick, lick, lick …
"Aiya!"
The Bao'er finally woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Teck's flattering face. She immediately stretched out her arms and hugged him. "Atay!"
Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss!
One day apart felt like three years. That was probably what it meant.
After kissing enough, the little girl noticed that her father was sitting next to her. He was about to get jealous, so she smiled widely. "Dad, when did you come back?"
"I just came back."
Zuo Yi was very easy to coax. He was immediately melted by her cuteness. He patted the little girl's head and said, "Dad brought breakfast back. Get up and eat."
"Okay."
The Bao'er moved her butt and sat up. She let go of Teck and hugged Zuo Yi's arm. She put her face on his arm and asked, "Are you going back today?"
"Not for the time being."
Zuo Yi said, "Dad will accompany you for the next two days. Where do you want to go?"
The little girl took two days off. Today was Planet Six, so she still had two days to play.
Zuo Yi estimated that the portal at Mount Shennong would not be unsealed for at least eight or ten days.
Of course, he wouldn't just sit there and wait. It would be great to fly back and accompany the Bao'er!
"Okay …"
The Bao'er tilted her head and thought hard. After a long time, she said, "I can't think of anything. I'll tell you when I think of something."
"Okay."
Zuo Yi got up and said, "Then get up and wash your face and brush your teeth. Dad is waiting for you downstairs for breakfast."
"Okay!"
After eating a delicious and warm breakfast, Zuo Yi moved two rattan chairs and a tea table from the basement and placed them in the yard.
He made a pot of Dahongpao and slowly tasted it.
It was already past the beginning of spring. The early morning sun shone in the yard. It was quiet and beautiful.
As the reconstruction project of Linjiang Town continued, the Zuo Family's old house and the surrounding area became a paradise under the shelter of the treasured tree without any disturbances from the outside world.
Zuo Yi turned off his phone and quietly enjoyed the beauty of leisure.
The Bao'er and Teck were playing around the swing. Her bell-like laughter filled the small yard.
Zuo Yi saw Mephistopheles again. The latter was lying on the steps as usual, bathing in the sun and yawning lazily.
Zuo Yi waved at the little black cat.
The latter hesitated for a moment, but still obediently listened to the great demon king's call. It came over and squatted at Zuo Yi's feet.
Zuo Yi reached out and put it on his lap. He slowly stroked it. It felt good.
Mephistopheles: Meow meow meow?
There was a dog, a cat, and a good baby. He didn't have to worry about food or water. If he didn't have to take on the responsibility of saving the world, Zuo Yi felt that his life could really be lived without worries.
As he stroked the cat and drank tea, he couldn't help but think of the world's consciousness that was still sleeping.
Zuo Yi seriously suspected that the world's consciousness was playing a big game of chess. There was only a 0.01% chance that the appearance of the trial space had nothing to do with it.
Thinking of how hard he had to fly around, he was a bit unhappy.
While he was thinking, Fang Yonghe came over and handed him the phone. "It's Yulin."
Fine!
Zuo Yi could only put down the teacup and take the phone. "Hello?"
Shang Yulin had just called him but couldn't get through, so he called Fang Yonghe.
As for the reason for contacting Zuo Yi, it was this morning. Sun Qiang and Wang Jiaojiao would be participating in this year's Martial Arts Union Competition's Hangzhou division.
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