Chapter 59: Head of the Family (Critical Tuesday, please read on!)
After saying that, Doctor Mo turned and left.

The three people in the room fell into dead silence.

a long time.

Mo Yanqiu suddenly spoke softly: "My dear... I have never seen what my mother looks like..."

Zhou Qingshan put Xiao Yanque down, gently took her hand and placed it in his palm:
"Don't forget my magic. One day we will know everything. I will always stand behind you and support you."

They have a chessboard world called Cloud Top, where they plant first-grade superior spiritual seeds and have the rune [Fishing] that can transform resources.

The power of essence can repair spiritual weapons, as well as the terrifying power of the bond between them.

And this is not even all there is to the world of Genting chess.

The [Skills] on the chess piece panel have not been tested yet. If he recruits more chess pieces, will even more terrifying bonds be born?

There are colorful bonds above the golden bonds!
The equally heaven-defying rune [Fishing] is only the lowest-level silver rune, with gold runes and colorful runes on it.

The secrets they were hiding were even more outrageous and outrageous than Mr. Mo had imagined.

It's not that hard.

Even if he cannot succeed in martial arts, he can still help Mo Yanqiu reach the end and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

only……

Mo Lao's behavior was a bit strange. His spiritual weapon was broken and he had fallen to this point, but he spoke too calmly. There was not much resentment or hatred in his tone...

"Ah."

Mo Yanqiu showed a rare soft side as she leaned gently into Zhou Qingshan's chest, her eyelids slowly drooping and closing her eyes.

……

……

A dreamless night.

The next day, it was still daytime.

After a day of panic, the people of Shengfengling found that the sun that never sets above their heads did not have any negative impact on their lives. Soon, they adapted to this phenomenon and resumed their usual routines, resting and getting up on time to start a new day.

noon.

At this time, in the lobby of the Zhou family's outer courtyard, there was a bustling crowd, and almost everyone in the Zhou family gathered there.

There were all kinds of delicious dishes on the table, which were fragrant, colorful and mouth-watering.

Xie Meng, the third son, Zhou Shiqi, Doctor Mo, and Gao Feixue.

Even Zhao Gang, who had a broken arm, and Zhou Hu, who had just woken up, came here with four guards who were also bedridden, as well as their families and children.

What was even more surprising was that Zhou Qingshan’s second mother Zou Xiurong and sister Zhou Xuefei, third mother Liu Huizhen and brother Zhou Chengshan also appeared in the lobby.

Zhou Qingshan sat in the main seat early, with Mo Yanqiu and Zhao Xiaoxiao next to him. His eyes swept over everyone present.

He cleared his throat and prepared to speak. As he did so, the whispers and small noises gradually subsided, and the hall fell into a solemn silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"It has been a week since the human-faced bear attacked."

His voice echoed in the hall, heavy and powerful, allowing everyone present to feel the serious atmosphere that could not be ignored.

"This week, we experienced panic, witnessed courage, and lost a lot..."

Zhou Qingshan continued, his eyes sweeping over the injured guards one by one.

Turning to the women and children in the family, his eyes softened.

"The guards used their flesh and blood to protect my safety... It is my incompetence that has implicated you all." He bowed his head slightly to apologize.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Gang gritted his teeth, supported himself with one hand and stood up from the chair, lowered his head slightly, and blamed himself:
"Young Master, it is because of our incompetence that the territory suffered this disaster..."

“We are incompetent…” “We are incompetent…”

The members of the escort team lowered their heads in shame and followed Zhao Gang's words.

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

Zhou Hu was filled with remorse, knowing that it was Zhou Qingshan who had risked his life to get medicine for him during his coma. If it weren't for the sudden strange sun, the consequences would have been disastrous. If the young man had made any mistakes, he would have died.

Zhou Qingshan waved his hand, interrupting their conversation. His voice was calm and firm:
"No, Uncle Zhao, and all the members of the guard team, you are the warriors of Shengfeng Territory and the pride of the family. Facing that beast, you did not retreat, but stood up and demonstrated courage with your actions."

He recalled the scene of that day and still felt a lingering fear in his heart. He didn't know that there was a spiritual weapon protecting his sea of ​​consciousness. At that moment, he really thought that his death was approaching.

Zhou Qingshan slowly walked down from the main seat, came in front of Zhao Gang, gently supported his body, and let him sit down again.

Seeing Zhao Gang wanted to stand up, Zhou Qingshan said seriously:

"Uncle Zhao, as the head of the family, I now order you to sit down."

Before this, Zhou Qingshan was only acting as the eldest brother. As the second son of the lord, he was not the real head of the family. This was one of the reasons why Sanniang dared to propose separation.

However, from this moment on, he is the official head of the family.

"Yes, master."

Zhao Gang felt the power and warmth coming from Zhou Qingshan's palm, and finally sat back obediently, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He understood that Zhou Qingshan's words were not just orders, but also a concern.

Zhou Qingshan turned to face everyone present, and his voice rang out again, with an inspiring force:

“Today, we gather here not only to remember those who have died, but also to prepare for the future.”

His eyes were as sharp as torches, sweeping over everyone present:

"I need the strength of each and every one of you to jointly protect Shengfeng Territory and our common home."

"My lord."

"My lord."

As his words fell, firm responses rang out in the hall, and pairs of hands were raised as if swearing an oath.

The sounds echoed in the hall like the beating of war drums.

Zhou Qingshan certainly doesn't have the domineering aura that would make people bow down to him.

Such prestige is based on his consistent gentle treatment of everyone for ten years.

Talent is hard to come by, and loyal talent is even harder to come by.

Loyalty - comes from treatment, respect, recognition, and even a higher level of belief.

He may be clumsy, but he always treats people with sincerity and gives everyone the respect and value they deserve.

Over the years, Shengfengling has gradually become the home in everyone's heart. This sense of identity has finally formed a belief that people are willing to fight for all their lives.

"Master Patriarch!"

Zhou Xuefei waved her little hands and responded with everyone else, her eyes shining with admiration and trust for her brother.

Sanniang held Zhou Chengshan tightly, looked around, and her eyes finally fell on Mo Yanqiu who was next to Zhou Qingshan.

With this scene, Shengfengling seemed to have returned to its heyday.

The little girl following Zhou Qingshan was actually able to become an incoming warrior...

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