Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 481: Resting


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How can Gu Qingshan also be didn't expect and lame Ba Li?

This kind of person ... I'm afraid I don't even know what I will do.

It ’s harder for others to guess his behavior.

Gu Qingshan feels some difficulty with arrived.

"Thank you for sharing." He said towards the old man.

"This is nothing, just a little gossip." The old man smiled.

"Then I will rest."

"Well, I will call you when I get to the place."

"Okay, thank you."

The two said goodbye.

Gu Qingshan entered his room and closed the door.

There are too many things happening recently, and they are all things beyond expectation. He needs a quiet environment to sort out slowly.

He looked around.

There is nothing in the whole room.

In a confined space, not to mention a lamp, there are not even the most basic tables and chairs.

This is an empty house.

Gu Qingshan stunned.

Ordinarily an organization like High Tower Guardian Society would not provide such a humble residence.

Thinking about it, I saw a candle burning from the darkness.

The candle floats in the air and floats in front of Gu Qingshan.

A soft female voice sounded in the room.

"Welcome, distinguished guests."

"Your race is: human race."

"According to the law of recollection of the source, extracting the most relaxing environment for you."

The sound disappears.

One interest, two interest, three interest.

The female voice appears again.

"The environment that has found you most comfortable is as follows:"

"One: Rainbow Bar;"

"Second: the first room on the east side of the second floor of the mountain villa in the federal suburbs;"

"Third: Numerous Flower Sect Bluegrass Palace;"

"Fourth: Room 2203, 22nd Floor, Relief Building, Fifth Block, Free Federal Slums."

"Please choose your favorite environment to ensure the comfort of this journey."

Gu Qingshan stood there thinking for a while.

"The fifth block." He tried to say.

"Okay, the environment has been determined, this trip and supporting facilities are provided by High Tower Guardian Society, I wish you a happy journey."

The female voice fell silent.

The candle also went out.

Darkness returned to the room.

But what seems to have quietly changed.

Gu Qingshan releases Divine Sense again and observes the entire room.

This is a long, oblong room.

The entire room is not divided into a living room, bedroom, and kitchen. Barely can only put down a bed and cabinet, and other things must be piled aside.

Not even a toilet.

A chandelier hangs alone on the ceiling, and the broken tube is covered with dust.

Such a living environment is considered inferior among federal slums.

Gu Qingshan is watching his room.

He stood there for a while, and seemed to be remembering something.

The room was silent, as if waiting for him silently.

Until there was a faint shimmer in the room, Gu Qingshan sighed.

He came to the window and looked out.

There are black skyscrapers nearby, and there are only sporadic lights upstairs.

This is a slum.

Electricity is a precious thing. People are used to saving electricity here.

Look away.

Distant capital business districts and administrative districts are brightly lit.

Gu Qingshan stayed for another moment.

Some long-lasting memories come to mind.

The pictures of childhood and boyhood emerged.

Grew up alone.

The word, in some people's mouth, is just a beautiful word that advertises personality and decorates the facade.

For Gu Qingshan, these four words represent extremely real bitterness and loneliness.

He is an orphan.

Everything depends on yourself.

Gu Qingshan turned around and walked to the end of the bed.

With a touch, a bottle of inferior wine appeared in his hand.

Sure enough, I am still in a familiar place.

This is the most inferior distilled spirits. A bottle of 5 credit points is the favorite of the poor.

The glass bottle is filled with transparent liquor, and the wrapping paper outside the bottle has been worn by rubbing, and the words on it have become blurred.

He has hidden this bottle of wine for more than half a year and is planning to open it on his birthday.

—— Even such small details perfectly fit his memory, the power of High Tower Guardian Society is really like magic.

No wonder the God's Descendants will be nervous because of insufficient shipping.

Gu Qingshan opened the wine without thinking.

Lift the bottle and raise your head.

Strong.

Bitter.

A sense of lingering soaring and lingering in the chest.

Although it is inferior wine, it is full of long-lasting memories, which gives Gu Qingshan a long absence.

Thinking of the past, Gu Qingshan couldn't help shaking his head.

He bite by bite and drank most of the whole bottle of wine.

On a whim, Gu Qingshan walked to the side of the bed and lifted the one layer cover.

Charcoal, long barbecue iron box, iron wire for skewering meat, various condiments are neatly arranged.

This is the guy Gu Qingshan uses to earn tuition.

He is quite talented in cooking and bartending.

In other words, he has an excellent intuition in the creation of taste, and he is a good one to choose from.

When he was a teenager, the free federal food summary included his beef rib barbecue ingredient recipe.

This is the highest federal food evaluation system.

For this, Fair Goddess rewarded him with 2 contribution points.

That year, Gu Qingshan was only fifteen years old.

At this age, people of the same age are still daydreaming.

Gu Qingshan has already been able to come out of the black stalls, and it has become a unique player in the food industry.

If he was not too obsessed with Mecha and dreamed of going to a university, he would have become a top chef.

Gu Qingshan lit a charcoal fire and fiddled with barbecue appliances.

He tapped storage bag again, took out some Spirit Food of meat and vegetables, processed it carefully, and then strung it on the wire string.

After a few minutes, the "Gujia barbecue booth" opened again.

The endless stream of customers in the past has disappeared.

This time, the shop owner and the guest are only himself.

Slow down-

A beautiful shadow flickered in the void and fell quietly on the side of Gu Qingshan.

Mountain girl.

"Isn't the son sword cultivator? Can you still cook?"

The girl looked at Gu Qingshan and asked unexpectedly.

"Sword Skill is the method of killing the enemy, cooking is the means of making a living." Gu Qingshan said.

As before, he carefully brushed the sauce, put the seasoning, and calculated the time to turn the kebab.

These ingredients come from the resource-rich Cultivation World, contain Spiritual Energy, and have been carefully processed by Qin Xiaolou, which is a first-class delicious.

After the roasting of Gu Qingshan, the first skewer of meat has given off an attractive aroma.

Gu Qingshan picked it up and handed it to Shannv.

"Try my craft."

"En."

The figure of the mountain girl changed from unreal to real.

She changed from Sword Spirit to a human woman.

After undergoing several co-harmonys of beings who transformed into adults, Shan Nu has fully mastered the mystery of becoming a human.

She took the barbecue, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it before she started eating.

"It ’s so fragrant."

The mountain girl said with emotion.

The mountain girl ate skewers and looked at the room curiously.

"Sonson, is this the place you used to live?"

"Yes."

"Very simple." Shan Nu commented.

"When I live here, sometimes I can't even eat rice."

"Sonson also has such an embarrassment?" Shan Nu asked with a smile.

At this time, Gu Qingshan baked another string of kidney flowers.

He started tasting.

Scent!

—— It still tastes like this.

Gu Qingshan gradually smiled.

He picked up the bottle of distilled spirits and took a sip.

Wine and barbecue are a timeless match.

The next time, Gu Qingshan forgot everything and immersed in the process of cooking skewers.

Finally, he washed his hands and made a soup, sharing it with the mountain girl.

"The taste of the soup is also very good." Shan Nu took a look at Gu Qingshan while drinking.

Gu Qingshan somehow said: "What's wrong?"

"If there is no need to fight one day, will the son go to open a restaurant?"

"Why not fight?" Gu Qingshan asked with a smile.

"If the Doomsday catastrophe is all over, there is no need to fight."

"Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I will always find a way to become stronger, and will never stop moving forward for anything."

"But if all the demons have disappeared, it would be meaningless to make such preparations for the battle," Shan Nu said.

"Mountain girl, you think about the people in the sky."

The mountain girl thought about it for a moment, and she was lingering: "I am indeed wrong. The original someone comes heart is more terrible than the demon."

one layer is sad on her beautiful face.

Gu Qingshan glanced at her and said with a smile: "You don't have to be too pessimistic. People can be very bad when they are bad, but they can be good when they are good."

"For example?"

"In the last moment, the billion trillion deceased choose to spend merit and keep the world."

The mountain girl nodded and fell into a moment of contemplation.

After a while, her brows gradually spread.

Gu Qingshan held the soup bowl in his hand and slowly finished the soup.

After enjoying such a wonderful dinner, his always tense mind finally released loosen slightly.

Squeeze the trick to draw some water, wash all the utensils clean, clean up again according to the previous order, and wash your hands again. Gu Qingshan sat down on the bed.

While adjusting interest rates, he is thinking about recent events.

I thought I could deal with the floating world, then I can go back to Cultivation World.

Who knows that so many accidents popped up suddenly.

Super-dimensional world ...

It seems that you need to redraw your own understanding of the world.

Gu Qingshan thought about just a few moments of interest.

—— Then he fell asleep.

The mountain girl listened to his long breath, quietly looking at his sleepy appearance.

She turned into a long sword suspended in the center of the room.

She guards Gu Qingshan.


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