Chapter 2371 - 2369: Three Years

Chapter 2371: Chapter 2369: Three Years

Back in his own courtyard, Zhang Xiaohao sat down in the shop, lazily lying on a recliner, picking up a book from the side to read.

At the same time, he flipped his right hand, took out a panda cigarette from the Shennong Ring, pinched it with two fingers, and a golden flame appeared at his fingertips, the World-purifying Heavenly Fire, lighting the cigarette. He squinted as he smoked, streams of smoke continuously coming from Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.

Halfway through his cigarette, footsteps sounded outside.

Hearing the faint footsteps, Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curled into a playful smile.

Soon after, Lady Hongyi walked out from the backyard.

"Greetings, Young Master." Lady Hongyi said shyly.

"What’s up?" Zhang Xiaohao smiled as he looked at her.

Lady Hongyi said nothing, walked behind Zhang Xiaohao, and started massaging his shoulders.

"Young Master, I missed you." Lady Hongyi said, blushing.

"Now?" Zhang Xiaohao said with an amused smile.

"Yes, right now." Lady Hongyi nodded bashfully.

"Come on! Let’s go to the room." Zhang Xiaohao said with a laugh.

Holding Lady Hongyi, he flashed, and they reappeared in the bedroom.

"Young Master, let me serve you this time, okay?" Lady Hongyi said gently.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao agreed with a smile.

With that, Lady Hongyi knelt on the ground, lifted Zhang Xiaohao’s clothes, and with fiery lips, slowly leaned forward.

"Such a wonderful feeling." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

He flipped his right hand, took out a panda cigarette, pinched it with two fingers, and a flame appeared at his fingertips, lighting the cigarette.

Looking at the formation operating in the bedroom, as well as the Power of Reincarnation he had previously set up, Zhang Xiaohao leisurely exhaled streams of smoke.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao’s body shuddered violently, and after a long while, it finally calmed down.

"Young Master, sit on the bed, and let Hongyi serve you again." Lady Hongyi shyly said after drinking "water."

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao replied with a smile.

Sitting on the bed, Lady Hongyi, with a flushed face, crawled over again...

Good times always pass quickly; in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

This past month, Zhang Xiaohao hardly went out.

During this time, Lady Hongyi fainted a total of eighteen times.

But every time she woke up, Lady Hongyi returned to the "battle," as if only then could she express her love for Zhang Xiaohao.

Of course.

For Zhang Xiaohao, this month felt like the life of a god.

The myriad pleasures and safety were indescribable, truly too comfortable. In a word, he wouldn’t trade it even for the life of a god.

Roar!

"Young Master, you truly are powerful." Lady Hongyi said.

"Do you like it?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Yes, always! I wish my entire life could be like this." Lady Hongyi said, blushing.

Zhang Xiaohao smiled, flipped his right hand, took out a panda cigarette, lit it, and squinted as he smoked, streams of smoke coming from his mouth.

"Young Master, is something on your mind?" Lady Hongyi asked.

"Nothing! Cultivation is like sailing against the current, once we embark on this path, we must keep going." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Mm, Hongyi understands." Lady Hongyi nodded.

"Come on! Let’s take a bath and then go out to eat." Zhang Xiaohao said with a laugh.

Holding Lady Hongyi, he stood up from the bed, body swaying, entered the bathtub...

After bathing.

Zhang Xiaohao and Lady Hongyi opened the room door and walked out.

In the courtyard, Xiong Wang and Sisters One, Two, Three, Four, Five, were sitting there playing chess.

"Young Master, Lady Hongyi." Seeing Zhang Xiaohao and Lady Hongyi, Xiong Wang and the others quickly approached to greet them.

"Everyone, have a seat!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

With a wave of his right hand, the formation in the courtyard activated itself, enveloping the entire courtyard.

"Young Master, what’s this?" Xiong Wang asked, confused.

"Nothing." Zhang Xiaohao said.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao reluctant to elaborate, Xiong Wang dared not ask further, naturally not wanting to find trouble for himself.

Zhang Xiaohao took out a panda cigarette, tossed it over, then took out another one for himself, lit it, and squinted as he smoked.

"From now on, this place will be completely sealed!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Young Master, what if Zhu Family people come?" Xiong Wang asked.

"Everyone has their path to walk; I’m not their caretaker. I’ve helped them enough, the rest is up to them!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

Sitting down on the chair, he waved his right hand, and a heap of delicacies, drinks, and red wine appeared on the table.

"If you want to eat, come and enjoy!" Zhang Xiaohao said impatiently.

"Oh, thank you, Young Master!" Xiong Wang said excitedly.

With Sisters One, Two, Three, Four, and Five, they quickly sat down.

"Xiao Xiong, you’ve been together so long, why is there no sign of movement in their bellies?" Lady Hongyi asked.

"Lady Hongyi! You know well that for high-level True Spirits like us, though powerful and nearly invincible in the same tier, reproducing is incredibly difficult!" Xiong Wang said bitterly.

"Let’s eat!" Zhang Xiaohao called.

Exhaling smoke, he gazed at the sky, leisurely smoking his panda cigarette.

Upon finishing a cigarette, Zhang Xiaohao accepted the red wine Lady Hongyi handed over, began drinking, then picked up his chopsticks, eating mouthful after mouthful.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao start eating, Xiong Wang and the others also picked up chopsticks and began eating.

After the meal.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t return to the front shop, instead sat on the recliner, smoking a panda cigarette, gazing at the sky, enjoying the breeze, while Lady Hongyi stood behind him, quietly massaging his shoulders.

As for the affairs happening in the city, he ignored them entirely.

As he said, everyone has their path to walk, and how their lives unfold depends on their fate.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

Throughout these three years, the courtyard remained unchanged, Zhang Xiaohao lying on the recliner, spending his days basking in the sun, gazing at the sky, occasionally playing chess with Xiong Wang, often defeating him resoundingly.

Besides this, he paid no mind to any affairs of the Zhu family, matters within Wangu Creation City, or even matters of cultivation.

He embraced a life of peace and self-cultivation, considering himself an ordinary farmer’s child, sensing nature, perceiving the wonders of the world, with a heart to understand, and a heart to comprehend.

After these three years, Zhang Xiaohao’s greatest gain was in his state of mind!