"Mom, I don't want to find the rich second generation yet." Fang Qing looked up and said while changing her shoes. Her mother curled her lips and said, "What's wrong with the rich second generation? The rich second generation is rich, and those poor boys can't compare."

Are you up? One by one, they say the grapes are sour when they can’t eat them. That’s because they have no ability!”

"Mom is right." Fang Qing chuckled, "Marry a rich man and you will be able to recoup the cost of raising your daughter when you are old."

"Although this sentence sounds unpleasant, it is the truth." Fang's mother put the food on the table and said, "What, you think I raised you so big in vain?"

"Mom, you might as well move to Fang Siwei's house from now on."

"Who is Fang Siwei?" Fang's mother asked. This was the first time she heard this term.

"Brother Kong Fang, you have an eye for money!" Fang Qing said with a smile, and Fang's mother curled her lips, "If I can move in, I would like to live there for the rest of my life, so as not to have to live a hard life with that poor guy like your dad."

"Mom, can you be happy if you have money?" Fang Qing sat at the table and asked seriously.

"Having money may not lead to happiness, but there is definitely no happiness without money." Mother Fang said, "Don't knock your rice bowl with chopsticks. What do you want to do if you want to be a beggar?"

Fang Qing lowered her head, inserted her chopsticks into the rice, grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed it.

…

It was already eleven o'clock when Wang Sen got home. As soon as he opened the door, he heard a creaking and rubbing sound coming from the room. When he entered the room, he saw that the beautiful flight attendant had already pulled everything away.

When it came out, it was all over the house, and there was no place to even put a foot down.

"Miss Xiao, what are you doing? Are you running away from home?"

"You came back just in time, please help me dismantle this bed." Xiao Yurou had a floral towel wrapped on her head and a floral shirt with three holes broken on her body. Her face was covered with a mixture of dust and sweat, and she wiped it casually.

It turns into a colorful-faced cat in one stroke.

"Tear it down?" Wang Sen looked at the good Simmons bed, "You can't do it? Are you going to split the bed and set it on fire?"

"No!" Xiao Yurou wiped it and shouted, three distinct black and white lines suddenly appeared on her face, which looked very funny, "I want to move this bed to your room."

"Why, you don't want to be with me..." Wang Sen chuckled, and scanned Xiao Yurou's plump breasts with his clairvoyant eyes. Oh my god, there was no clothes underneath! Wow, what a blessing!

"You, what are you looking at!" Xiao Yurou avoided Wang Sen's burning gaze, "Good Wang Sen, please change it, I really long for sunshine!"

"Okay, the rent will be reduced by half." Wang Sen saw an opportunity and immediately lowered the price. Xiao Yurou frowned and said, "Can't reduce it by fifty?"

"seventy."

"Fifty."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you." Wang Sen dismantled the bed boards piece by piece, moved them to his room, put them back piece by piece, and spread the heavy Simmons mattress on top. Xiao Yurou was the first to jump on it.

, rolled on it comfortably, "Haha, beautiful sun, here I come! Wang Sen, you are such a good person!"

"Actually, I'm not just a good person, I'm also a profound person." Wang Sen sat on the edge of the bed. "If I had a cigarette, a cup of coffee, and a ray of sunshine now, it would be a dreamlike life."

"If I don't drive you away now, my personal safety will be in danger." Xiao Yurou pushed Wang Sen, "Go out, go out, go to bed, go to bed."

"Your insecurity about me stems from your lack of understanding of me." Wang Sen said, holding the door frame, "How about I sleep in your room tonight?"

"Ah pervert! Get out quickly!" Xiao Yurou grabbed the pillow and flew it towards Wang Sen. Wang Sen took it with his hands and smiled, "I said I was sleeping in that room, where did you think it was?"

"I..." Xiao Yurou was so angry that he blushed. Seeing that the beauty was embarrassed, Wang Sen threw his hands back and threw the pillow back, "You can't afford to hurt the pervert sister!"

"What a little pervert, you actually made fun of me like this." Xiao Yurou buried her head under the pillow, "I will raise your rent next month!"

…

"Raise my rent? Hehe!" Wang Sen was lying on the camp bed, looking at the debris on the floor, laughing strangely.

Wang Sen dug out a stack of photos from a pile of debris. In the photo, Xiao Yurou was about eighteen years old, with pure features and a green smile on her face. She was raising her hands in a victory gesture. Wang Sen did not

Jie laughed, remembering when he was eighteen years old.

Wang Sen put the photos away and was lying on the bed thinking about something. Suddenly he noticed something flashing. Wang Sen immediately sat up and found a round azure green gem among the debris on the floor.

Under the light outside the window, the green light kept flashing.

"The spiritual power is worth one hundred and fifty points. Master, this stone is great!" Rhea jumped up happily. "Master, if I guess correctly, this gem has a history of hundreds of years."

"You mean, this stone has a history of hundreds of years?" Wang Sen asked in surprise, Rhea nodded hard, "Yes, although among the many treasures, the spiritual energy value of this stone is not

High, but it is very old. It may be an heirloom passed down from generation to generation. Master, if you absorb all the spiritual energy of this stone, you can be promoted from the first level to the second level immediately.

Then you can use more superpowers."

"This is someone else's thing, not ours." Wang Sen thought for a while and put the emerald on the bed, "Riya, tonight, why did the stone statue weather when I patted it?

The same is true for the Bixi stone sculpture found in Assistant Luo’s room. What’s going on?”

"That's a good question. Let me just say that people must learn with an open mind and ask if they don't understand. You have done a good job in this regard and deserve praise." Rhea said with a smile, "Actually, everyone has it.

There is a certain amount of spiritual energy, some people have more, some people have less, and when people really love something or worship a certain statue, a certain amount of spiritual energy will be transferred from the person to the object or statue.

These spiritual energies are finally stored in items, and the daily accumulation

As time goes by, some things will absorb more spiritual energy and remain new for a long time. This is why there are many antiques that can last for hundreds of years." Rhea took a breath, "The older the things, the more likely they are to have many admirers.

Things, the longer the spiritual energy value attached to them becomes, the more spiritual energy is attached to them. Spiritual energy is the original energy in the universe. It exists in everyone's body regardless of race or region. It can dissipate as people get older.

It can also be transferred with people’s consciousness.”

"If I worship a certain god, then part of my body's spiritual energy will be transferred to him along with my worship. Is that true?" Wang Sen asked, seeming to understand.

"Yes." Rhea nodded, "You don't know how powerful the thoughts of all living beings are. In fact, there is no god in the world. If there are more people worshiping them, in the end when powerful spiritual energies gather together, they will really be able to create

We in the Gendaya civilization have known this secret for a long time. We preserve the spiritual energy of each generation and pass it on from generation to generation. In the end, everyone is a god, so the Gendaya civilization is also called the civilization of gods.

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Chapter completed!