"As for food and accommodation, the little memories I recovered tell me that my wife seems to be very rich and owns a lot of real estate."
"I will give you a set for your family of three to settle down in Kyoto. I believe she will agree."
"After all, the grace of saving a life is greater than heaven."
Luo Wanli rolled his eyes and said, "Young Master Kunlun, how can you not be rich?"
"From now on, the entire Kunlun Mountains will be hers, not to mention the various industries under the Kunlun Sect."
Wang Xinyi said excitedly: "Dad, no matter how good Nanyang Town is, it can't compare to Kyoto."
"I was forced to drop out of school because my family's financial conditions did not allow me to continue studying."
"There must be someone to help clean up inside and outside."
"Besides, I am a girl and I will get married sooner or later. But Huzi is different. If you have the opportunity to give him better living conditions, you should take the initiative to take this step."
Wang Changhou's eyes wandered and he said, "I promised your mother that I would always watch over her."
Luo Wanli sneered: "You also promised your siblings to take good care of the two children."
"I said, Changhou, things should be prioritized and you have to look forward."
"You have spent your whole life in a barren ravine collecting medicinal herbs, and you still want your children to suffer with you?"
"Let's not mention Huzi for now, let's talk about Xinyi."
"Men get married when they are older and women get married when they are older. It is common for people in the mountains to get married and have children early."
"But in big cities, people advocate late marriage and late childbearing."
"If you don't want a cultured and well-educated son-in-law from the city, why don't you force Xinyi to find a crooked melon?"
"My younger brother and sister, Quan Xia, have knowledge. Can you believe that they can be slapped away?"
Wang Changhou picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp and said, "Trust."
Luo Wanli laughed heartily, winked at the wood and said, "Isn't this possible?"
"I tell you, you should leave early tomorrow morning and don't look for trouble here."
"The younger ones are beaten, and the older ones come, one after another, endlessly."
Mu Mu opened his palms, and a black mist enveloped his fingertips.
Luo Wanli said thoughtfully: "How about half a month?"
Mumu explained: "It's not enough, but it's enough to restore me to the seventeenth level of force."
"The sporadic images that suddenly popped up in my mind told me that the serious injuries I suffered were caused by the Dao Keepers."
"Why they joined forces to besiege me, I can't figure it out for the time being."
"But one thing I am sure of is that the refining of demonic energy is related to the improvement of my cultivation."
"In less than half a year, I will successfully enter the 18th level of the force."
"The most important thing is, I hope that this half month of healing can help me regain my lost memories."
Luo Wanli muttered: "Then there is really no need to leave in a hurry."
Mu Mu said calmly: "I have something to trouble you about, Hu Zi's uncle's house, Wu Renfu's place."
Luo Wanli knew it well and said: "Don't worry, after you leave, I will be half of the Wang family."
"A small sword gate cannot change the sky."
"If I can't defeat Senior Brother Xinglan, how can I defeat those soldiers and generals?"
Mumu smiled and said: "Do you want me to report your identity traces truthfully?"
Luo Wanli resisted and said: "I am living a good life now, without worries or inner demons."
"You don't have to worry about all the trivial matters in Kunlun every day, break through the cultivation of martial arts, and study the secrets of formations."
"My mind is clear, I am free and happy."
"Xu Jiuzhong died ten years ago, completely dead."
"The person talking to you now is Luo Wanli of Dongwan Village. Can you understand?"
