Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 30 - 30 Thirty You Are Also Worthy
30: Chapter Thirty: You Are Also Worthy 30: Chapter Thirty: You Are Also Worthy The long, quiet night, a brilliant starry sky, Ye Tian used to stand alone at the top of Divine Martial Mountain enjoying this peaceful time.
Now, Lin Chumo’s laughter, as pleasant as silver bells, like a little elf, tapped gently on Ye Tian’s heart.
After a while.
Ye Tian and Lin Chumo arrived at the apartment that Mr.
Qin had given Ye Tian.
It was much quieter here than outside, with only a few lights illuminating the way.
“Tian, is this where you live?
It’s so quiet.”
Lin Chumo looked around and said.
“Uh, this apartment was given to me by someone else.
I don’t know why it’s so seldom visited.
Last time, I wanted to buy breakfast nearby, but I had to walk to the market.
I almost starved to death.”
Ye Tian said helplessly.
After all, this was arranged by Mr.
Qin.
He knew that Mr.
Qin didn’t want anyone to disturb him.
Out of good intentions, Ye Tian certainly wouldn’t complain.
Ye Tian took out the key, opened the door, and walked in together with Lin Chumo.
Entering the room, all kinds of household appliances were fully equipped.
The magnificent lighting fixtures gave a breathtaking feeling of beauty.
“Wow, Tian, this is where you live.
It’s so beautiful.”
Lin Chumo’s eyes gleamed with little stars.
Maybe only in front of Ye Tian would she show her feminine side.
“Well, now it’s also your home.
Princess, you’re welcome to come back anytime.”
Ye Tian smiled at Lin Chumo.
Lin Chumo looked at Ye Tian’s face seriously, a hint of blush appeared on her beautiful face.
The gratefulness and happiness in her heart made it beat faster.
“Ye Tian, thank you.”
Tears shimmered in Lin Chumo’s beautiful eyes.
“Chumo, how can you say that?
I should be the one thanking you?”
“I was almost bored to death in this room.
Now with you here, I won’t be lonely anymore.”
“Come on, I saw many clothes in a bedroom before.
Check if any fit you, and wear whatever you like.”
Ye Tian held Lin Chumo’s hand and walked into a room.
There were two wardrobes, one for men and one for women.
The clothes inside were meticulously prepared by Qin Molin and were all high-end brands, each piece incredibly valuable, things ordinary people wouldn’t even see in stores.
Ye Tian reached out and opened the women’s wardrobe door.
His face suddenly turned green.
Lin Chumo thought something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed Ye Tian’s hand.
Who knew Lin Chumo’s face would turn red again because a black lace bra fell into Ye Tian’s hand from the overstuffed wardrobe, creating an awkward atmosphere.
“Ahem, Chumo, it was an accident.
You choose whatever you like.
I’ll go out first.
Call me when you’re done changing, don’t refuse, or I’ll get angry.”
Ye Tian quickly put the item back and fled the room awkwardly.
Lin Chumo was also amused by Ye Tian’s funny actions, but she didn’t understand why there were so many women’s clothes.
Actually, because Qin Molin was afraid Ye Tian would get angry, he specially arranged this apartment and bought everything, as a president, they weren’t short on money.
Lin Chumo looked at the beautiful clothes, feeling confused.
But thinking of Ye Tian, she felt she must dress up beautifully and truly become his little princess.
Lin Chumo chose a white dress, pure and flawless.
After putting it on, she turned around in front of the mirror.
Her jet-black smooth hair and the white dress complemented each other, like a fairy descending to earth.
Lin Chumo smiled at herself in the mirror, then gently said towards the door: “Ye Tian, I’ve changed.
You can come in now.”
At the moment Ye Tian opened the door, he stared at Lin Chumo in a daze, as if the whole world contained only her in his eyes.
“What’s wrong, Tian?”
Lin Chumo asked curiously.
“Uh, Chumo, you look so beautiful in this white dress.”
Ye Tian was truly happy for Lin Chumo.
Lin Chumo ran over softly, a faint fragrance around the room.
She danced around Ye Tian like a little elf.
Ye Tian gently embraced this little elf, feeling her inner joy.
Then, Ye Tian and Lin Chumo found two rooms and spent their first night living together.
At five-thirty in the morning, Ye Tian opened his deep eyes, sat up, opened the window, and prepared to welcome the purple energy.
As the sun rose, Ye Tian circulated the Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique, absorbing the first ray of sunlight between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Tian’s body glowed with golden light, and the surrounding plants bowed their heads.
This was Ye Tian’s daily practice.
The Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique could absorb all spiritual energy and condense it into Creation Energy, making the power dozens of times stronger than the spiritual power cultivated by ordinary cultivators.
The Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique was divided into two chapters: the Creation Chapter and the Yantian Decision.
The Creation Chapter was about nurturing oneself with the creation of heaven and earth, while the Yantian Decision recorded various martial arts, battle techniques, and secret techniques.
Ye Tian opened his eyes, the golden light around him dissipating.
He got out of bed and prepared to go out and buy breakfast for Lin Chumo.
While Ye Tian was going downstairs, he happened to bump into Lin Chumo, who was still sleepy, with a little drool on the corner of her mouth, and her steps were a bit wobbly.
Ye Tian quickly supported Lin Chumo.
She slowly opened her eyes, looked up, and found herself being held by Ye Tian.
She whispered: “Tian, so early?
I was about to make breakfast for you.”
Lin Chumo rubbed her eyes.
“Chumo, there’s nothing here.
The fridge is empty.
Are you going to make northwest wind for me?
I was going out to buy breakfast for you.”
Ye Tian blinked at Lin Chumo.
“Ah, how can that be.
You go back to sleep.
I’ll handle it.”
Lin Chumo said weakly.
“Don’t talk about me.
You got up so early, even talking makes you breathless.”
“Quickly go brush your teeth.
We’ll go out together later.”
Ye Tian escorted Lin Chumo to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
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Every big city has its hurried people.
Early in the morning, the markets don’t have the strong smells of noon and evening; there’s only the aroma of light and elegant white porridge.
With a piece of fried dough stick, it’s truly the supreme enjoyment.
Lin Chumo and Ye Tian each carried several food bags in hand.
Ye Tian tried to sneak his hand into the bag to grab something to taste, but Lin Chumo saw it and tapped his hand.
“You didn’t wash your hands, don’t eat.
Put your hand down.”
Lin Chumo’s proud look was really cute.
Ye Tian helplessly retracted his hand, pouting.
In these ordinary days, Ye Tian’s mindset didn’t have the sharpness it did before.
The bottleneck in his cultivation had loosened a bit, but it would still take a lot of time to break through this layer.
Because once he broke through, Ye Tian would have to leave this beautiful world.
Ye Tian looked at Lin Chumo, wanting to say something but hesitating.
Ye Tian wanted Lin Chumo to cultivate too, but for now, he had to put this matter aside.