[this chapter is a supplementary chapter. The reading order is between chapters 348 and 349. It''s a hill.
On the hill, there are a series of houses.
The largest and most majestic in the middle is like a temple. The white marble columns support the front door and look very imposing.
The surrounding houses are arranged like the stars and the moon.
Xiaohua is cleaning the room in the middle.
She does this every day and cleans it carefully.
There are several ginkgo trees in the yard outside the house.
This is not the heaven, but a place farther west of mainland one than the great wilderness.
It''s late autumn now. When you get up in the morning, you can see that the ground is full of small golden fans.
After sweeping the house and yard, she began to cook sweet soup.
The material is a unique plant here, called frost bluegrass, which is also thickened with lotus root powder.
The dark blue fine grass leaves are suspended in the thick soup, emitting a unique aroma.
While Xiaohua was stewing soup, the door of the inner room opened with a squeak.
The sound of slippers sounded in the yard.
After a while, Huang Si appeared outside the kitchen door in his pajamas. He leaned against the door frame and looked inside.
"No, Xiaohua, why do you do housework early in the morning? I want to sleep more."
Huang Si rubbed his head and asked.
Xiaohua put down the spoon and turned around to give a gift.
"Doesn''t the master usually get up at 7 o''clock?"
"That''s my family''s 7 o''clock, okay? I can cross several time zones in a blink here in the green world. Tell me 7 o''clock and tease me."
Huang Si sat down on the chair next to the stove and stretched out his hand.
Xiaohua knowingly filled a bowl of soup and blew it on her mouth.
"Don''t blow."
As soon as Huang Si raised his hand, the air immediately became bitter cold.
There are several more ice edges above the sweet soup and fall into the soup.
The ice cream dissolved, and there was no more heat above the sweet soup.
He took the sweet soup and didn''t even ask for the spoon handed over by Xiaohua. He looked up, grunted a few times and poured half a bowl of the sweet soup directly.
"Not bad."
Huang Si extrudes a general evaluation.
Xiaohua''s cooking is medium and slightly above.
I don''t know why. Since Huang Si lived in her house, this guy has been keen to cook for Huang Si himself.
If she hadn''t been able to eat, Huang Si would have banned her from cooking with soul instructions.
"The host can also get up late and get up when I have finished my breakfast."
Xiaohua said.
"Do you think... When someone sweeps, cleans and cooks in the house early in the morning... Can I still sleep?"
"I''m also worried about waking the master, so try to be light."
Xiaohua apologized.
Her movements are really light.
Moreover, as a multi law owner and the strongest Protoss in the heaven, Xiaohua does have a way to cook the meal silently. However, the problem is not the sound.
"Brother, cooking smells good. I wake up when I smell the smell..."
Huang Si, with a black face, pressed one hand on Xiaohua''s head.
Xiaohua immediately remembered the days when it was pasted on the ground as a specimen.
Huang Si saw it.
I can''t bear it.
"By the way, didn''t we come here to fish for the soul sea water? You''ve cooked for me for a month. Do you like cooking so much?"
Huang Si took off his pajamas and put on his coat.
"OK, I don''t want to eat at home today. I''m going out to eat today. Don''t cook for me."
Xiaohua''s face immediately showed deep disappointment.
"Well, come back early, master."
Huang Si scratched his head with some annoyance.
"No, how can I feel that this conversation is like my mother. It was like this when I didn''t move out before, tut..."
In order to help the family members with soul talent fish out of the world of soul ocean, Huang Si has arranged for them to live here for more than two months.
The memory of the family members here is unlocked. They know that gods and demons are not absolute opposites and can cooperate with each other at ordinary times.
Huang Si is not here every day. But as long as he is there, Xiaohua will take good care of him.
And that kind of care is to take care of him like a giant baby.
I also like to take care of things. I should care about everything from dressing to sleeping.
I have to wear more clothes in late autumn.
In fact, it doesn''t matter if Huang Si doesn''t wear it.
Moreover, sometimes Huang Si just stays up late at night to play games.
It''s normal for adults to stay up late at night and play games.
It''s not worth mentioning.
Xiaohua has to come and say that it''s late at night. Please have a rest. Staying up late is bad for your health.
I said it at 12 o''clock and I''ll say it again at 1 o''clock.
one o''clock
You know, for many adults, going to bed at 1 o''clock is early.
Huang Si couldn''t stand it for a long time. She felt more and more like a mother.
It doesn''t feel good to have more than one mother in another world for no reason.
He dressed and floated out of the house.
"By the way, when I''m away, don''t risk entering the soul ocean world. I can''t save it if I die there."
Huang Si told the family members in the surrounding room.
A dozen people came out of the room and bowed.
Xiaohua nodded with a smile on her face.
After Huang Si''s instructions, he slipped away quickly.
I don''t feel free here.
Comparatively speaking, going to beixuan and Shifang''s space-time chamber of Commerce will make people feel relaxed.
You can also see Shifang acting and beixuan pretending to be ordinary people, and then play with economic tricks to deal with things.
Huang Si has only been there once. At present, most people there don''t know him.
When the time for the green world came seven years later, a historic day finally came.
Dark moon.
A beam of light penetrated the entire lunar sphere.
A long strip-shaped flame brighter than the corona has been formed in space for a long time.
This flame, even on the ground, can be seen clearly. It not only lights up the whole dark moon, but also stretches out about five times its diameter, forming a beautiful spectacle.
The party who created this spectacle was hanging above the balancer, pale and sweating. He was weak to death from soul to spirit, but barely maintained a coma.
Space Law: 78%.
Soul injury: 84.59%
Soul state: weak and scattered, recovery time: about 8 days
Huang Si''s consciousness condenses at the center of the balancer.
He just got through the core hub of the balancer and reluctantly recognized the owner.
Now, the situation in the balancer is being controlled and combed.
With his recognition of the balancer, all the forces of the space law and energy law inside the balancer merged and poured out, thus forming this flame.
The flame is expected to last for a long time.
Huang Si reluctantly made some changes to the center, let it enter a stable state, and withdrew.
He closed his eyes and rested for a while.
Just now, he suffered a lot in order to get through the balancer. When the degree of soul injury was about to exceed 90%, he was ready to quit directly. Fortunately, he finally reached the hub at the last moment.
Now the balancer has taken over.
Its interior depicts many secret patterns of spatial laws, which is worth studying, but it''s not urgent for a while.
Huang Si lay down for a while and floated down from the dark moon.
After a while, he had arrived at the residence of Xiaohua and some other Protoss and demons.
Huang Si blinked and appeared in the house.
"Don''t disturb me, I sleep."
With that, Huang Si fell on the bed and pulled up the quilt.
Looking at the second sleeping master, Xiaohua hesitated.
Now she wants to change her master''s clothes and cover him with a quilt to avoid catching cold.
But what if it makes the master sleep?
Xiaohua contradicted for a long time. Finally, she saluted, then withdrew and closed the door.
Huang Si was sleeping soundly and knew nothing about it.
The Terrans also noticed the wonders in the sky.
For them, whether it is a miracle in the sky or an hourglass, it was more than a thousand years ago. It belongs to the legendary mythical age.
In their legend, the mythical age is a beautiful time flowing with gold.
At that time, the true God or demon God will come to the world and bring miracles to the world.
But the age of myth has passed, followed by the dark age.
In the dark age, the Terran suffered heavy casualties. However, it is amazing that the cultural inheritance of the Terran has not been cut off, but has been handed down from generation to generation by countless people.
Now, the war has subsided day by day, and the world has slowly restored peace. Perhaps Jingguo will unify the world soon and bring a real safe life to all people.
But what does this light in the air mean?
Although they are uneasy, they are not more afraid.
Because they have experienced the darkest times, how can they fear more terrible signs?
Maybe that''s a good omen.
The flame lasted six days before it gradually dissipated.
Among the Terrans, many historians, supervisors and wizards recorded this event one after another.
Different people have different interpretations, and ordinary people also talk about it one after another.
Most people still have good expectations and think this is a good omen. I hope the world will become better.
The next afternoon after sleeping, Huang Si woke up.
Now his soul law has exceeded 300%. Even if he is seriously injured and hangs a collapsing debuff, it will not hinder the expansion of the mental force field, but he will have a headache every time he uses skills or mental force.
Huang Si felt that he needed self-cultivation.
I wanted to heal myself with my soul, but I had a headache. Forget it.
"Floret."
Yelled Huang Si.
He rolled on the bed and rolled the quilt aside.
Xiaohua pushed the door in and acted very quickly.
"Master, I''m here."
"Soul healing..."
Huang Si''s feeble way.
Xiaohua looked serious.
She stretched out her hands, and the holy white light rose from her hands and fell on Huang Si.
The wound of the soul was slightly relieved.
Huang Simo silently supplies Xiaohua with mental strength.
When Xiaohua used it to the 26th soul healing, Huang Si shouted stop.
She is extremely tired and needs rest.
Xiaohua sat on a chair, gasped slightly and said, "master, I can continue..."
"Don''t go on, I don''t know your state?"
Xiaohua knew it and said with a bitter smile, "you can''t hide it from your master if you want to be strong."
Huang Si got up from bed and dressed.
"You have a good rest. I''ll take you out to play in a few days. You usually stay here every day. It''s also very boring."
Huang Si sat by the bed, looking for his shoes with his feet.
Speaking of it, when Huang sigang lived here before, Xiaohua wanted to dress, wear shoes and feed together.
At that time, Huang Si immediately ordered Xiaohua to take the initiative to do these things.
Xiaohua didn''t go on.
"This is the master''s Grand Palace on earth. I live here and can make some contributions to the maintenance of this place. How can I be bored?"
Xiaohua shook her head and said.
"What big palace? This is not Nanjing subway station. Don''t name the big house casually, Xiaohua."
Huang Si can''t bear it.
Although, the style of the buildings here is indeed like the construction method of the palace.
However, the drawings are available, and Huang Si just pinched them according to the drawings.
After pinching, I noticed that it seemed to be the palace style of ancient Greece.
"What does the master want to call?"
Xiaohua asked.
"Forget it. I''ll go first."
After several blinks, Huang Si came to the balancer.
Since I recognized the master balancer, I found that there are many applications related to the laws of space and energy.
He should have opened the balancer immediately, but the energy inside the balancer has not been completely poured out, so he needs to wait.
Huang Si sat next to the balancer.
Since it can''t be used for a while, continue to study the rules. Anyway, the space rules are broad and profound. Maybe when will we really study the space channel.
Nine days later.
Huang Si stands next to the balancer.
The energy has been completely drained. You can open it.
His consciousness drilled into the balancer and observed the tiny structures.
A switch was pulled.
Those tiny mechanisms turn and continue one by one.
It soon became a piece.
In the balancer, a wonderful hole is gradually forming.
The passage across the two cosmic planes is slowly opened here.