Chapter Eighty-two | The Beginning of Life

  This is a two-story villa, and its previous owner was an insecure guy.

  It is said that this person liked watching zombie movies when he was young, so when building the villa, great efforts were made in terms of safety.

  The wall abandoned aesthetics, made of steel bars as thick as thumbs and high-strength concrete, with even thicker steel rods inside, making it impossible for a ten-wheeled truck to crash through. Most windows and doors were framed with iron railings as thick as children's arms, and the rest would be sealed off quickly by pressing a remote control, ensuring that no one could sneak in.

  CCTV cameras are installed at every entrance and exit, monitoring the access channels. On the first floor, there is also a safe room surrounded by steel plates and concrete, which can provide safety as long as one hides inside, unless the opponent uses a large amount of explosives or patiently cuts through with an oxyacetylene flame.

  The previous owner ultimately didn't wait for the zombie and was dragged away by his uncomfortable wife to buy a seaside house, but Wu Yuan liked these facilities very much. When he practiced martial arts, he didn't want to be disturbed, let alone discovered.

  "Alright, we're finally home. The house is a bit messy, but don't worry, go pick a room and make do for now. I'll hire someone to help clean the place tomorrow, and everything will be fine then."

  The girl responded softly and walked quietly behind Wu Yuan.

  When the other party left, they didn't take away furniture, chairs, electrical appliances, or even some clothes. It's said that the guy secretly bought an abandoned missile launch shaft and built a shelter tens of meters underground.

  "It's okay, brother, as long as there is a place to sleep, it's enough."

  Wu Zetian said in a low voice, like a little cat.

  "Don't be afraid, once you come in, we are a family. If you're still scared, you can stay in the room next to mine and call me if anything happens."

  The house is a bit messy, with clutter all over the place.

  "Alright, you choose a room, the fridge is over there, what do you want to eat, I..."

  Just then, Wu Yuan's mobile phone rang, it was a call from Baisheng Company, about dividend and remuneration.

  "Alright, then. You watch TV first, the drinks and food are all there, you can also take a stroll around the room if you want. I'm going to answer a call and take a look at the contract they gave me, see if there's any problem with it. It might take up some time."

  Holding onto the phone, Wu Yuan said to Wu Zetian, then walked towards his own room.

  An hour later.

  Wu Yuan and Li Chengqian finished their conversation, then looked at the accounts and some reports on the computer for these days before walking out of the room.

  In the meantime, he was afraid of trouble and had called Wu Zetian several times, but the girl rarely responded obediently.

  He walked out of the room, and Wu Yuan was stunned there.

  A cluttered and disorganized hall has become extremely clean. The scattered objects have disappeared without a trace, and the floor is so clean that you can see your shadow on it.

  "This is..."

  Entering the kitchen, Wu Yuan saw Wu Zetian, who was wearing an apron, busily engaged.

  The girl's face was radiant with confidence, humming a tune as she flitted about like a butterfly. Rice cooker, electric pressure cooker, gas stove, soup pot, deep fryer... She operated several kitchen appliances at the same time, looking effortless.

  Not disturbing the girl, Wu Yuan quietly left the kitchen.

  In less than an hour, the girl had tidied up the living room and started cooking.

  If it were another girl, Wu Yuan would have praised her cleverness, but since all this happened to Wu Zetian, Wu Yuan could only feel heartache.

  The warrior is a great rich man, and she is a wealthy young lady, but she has learned so many things, the hidden things behind her make people's hearts ache.

  In the psychological diagnosis book, there are records of Wu Zetian's past. The girl, in order to make others welcome her and accept her, has been studying hard everything that can help others.

  She is like a poor little cat, crawling by the master's side, needing only that gentle touch.

  Soon, Wu Zetian walked out of the kitchen with a tray of freshly cooked dishes.

  The coolly mixed spinach was arranged like a work of art, the root fire ham was crispy after being fried in oil, the tomato and egg were red and white, and it smelled delicious. There were several bright red cherries floating on top of the beef soup, and the girl had also prepared some roasted bread for Wu Yuan.

  "Brother, I had nothing to do just now, so I helped tidy up the house and cooked a meal with the food in the fridge. The time was a bit rushed, so it's not very sumptuous. Brother, does it taste good or not?"

  The girl said with her head down, just like a very respectful little maid, if she had a tail, it would definitely be wagging vigorously.

  "Thank you, let me try my sister's cooking."

  Wu Yuan did not decline and took the girl to have dinner together.

  Can't help but admit that Wu Zetian's craftsmanship is quite good, these home-cooked dishes make people praise endlessly, to the point where Wu Yuan almost burst his stomach.

  After finishing dinner, the girl stood up on her own initiative and wanted to clean up the dishes.

  "Then heaven, goodbye, I'll do it, you're just a thirteen-year-old little girl, doing these things is too hard."

  "No, I'm not tired, really not tired."

  The girl lowered her head and whispered softly.

  "Alright."

  Wu Yuan felt that he had nothing to say to Wu Zetian, this kind of timid and weak girl would agree with whatever you said.

  "Now that we're together, there are some things I want to tell you."

  Don't be constrained, don't be afraid, treat this place as your home.

  I have no other hobbies, I just like to practice some martial arts and things like that, so I don't like to be disturbed. Usually I go to that safe house, sometimes the time spent there is a bit long, but you don't need to worry or be afraid. This is what cultivation requires. There's an intercom inside, if needed, you can call me from outside or leave a message.

  This house is very big, you can choose a room you like. When sleeping, if you are afraid, you can lock the door from inside.

  There's no need to make such a big deal about meals, there are supermarkets in the neighborhood and restaurants outside. When you want to eat, don't worry about me, just eat on your own. My daily routine is a bit irregular, so just leave a portion for me in the fridge.

  "As for your school problem, I will contact the school... Never mind, don't be so tense."

  Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile wryly as he looked at Wu Zetian in front of him. The little girl sat there stiffly, looking like a small employee listening to her boss scold her, especially when Wu Yuan mentioned going to school, she became so tense that she almost jumped up. It made Wu Yuan want to kick her and tell her not to be so nervous.

  "Don't you want to go to school?"

  "Yes... no... brother, I'll listen to you, whatever you tell me to do, I'll do it..."

  Her eyes blinked, and the tears in her eye sockets churned, but a smile still hung on her face. That twisted expression was equivalent to saying, "Come and bully me, I'll listen to everything."

  "You..."

  A surge of anger rose to Wu Yuan's head, if not for the silent recitation of the six-word Great Brightness Mantra in his heart, he would have pulled this little guy over and beaten him severely on his leg.

  "Alright, I understand your situation. Don't be afraid. If you don't want to go to school, then you don't have to. This room is your safe haven. In a while, I'll set up your fingerprint and voice as the administrator."

  Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything. What are you afraid of? Just say it out loud, okay?

  Helplessly shaking his head, Wu Yuan introduced this conversation.

  This sister, is really a weak and timid person, but her body always emits a kind of weak and feeble light. If it weren't for the Six-Character Great Bright Mantra that he had cultivated, the true mark left by the Buddha on Sun Wukong's body, perhaps he would have also involuntarily beaten her up.

  It's really strange, in another world, how did this weak and feeble guy manage to survive, no, how did he step by step turn the tables and kill off a large number of noble aristocrats, ultimately becoming an eternal female emperor?

  Is it because of the good housework? Then Li Shimin, Li Zhi, and the empress were raised to be big fat men, dying from high blood pressure and hyperlipidemia?

  "Believe me, I always keep my word."

  It seems that the dark queen is no longer possible, but this sister is really good. To hire a servant of such a level, it would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan per month, and there's absolutely no way she'd be so obedient.