The god of fire is back and strolling around
After class, Huoshen came back. Why is there so little talking today? Even the posts haven't been updated for quite some time. What's going on? Never mind, Huoshen, give the next command. It's my first time posting a novel—please everyone support my novel post. We can play different roles, though the main characters aren't all here yet. How can I start writing? For those who see this, let's go support Huoshen's novel recruitment post together. You can play roles and discuss the novel's plot. Let's chat together; it won't feel cold if we talk. ====Huoshen Novel Link==== Novel Recruitment
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After the building owner entered the village, all the men and women in the village hid in the cellars. After counting the number of people, the second-floor resident shouted: 'Damn it! The old grandma in her 70s is still outside! The building owner definitely won't let her go.' At this point, everyone silently shed tears; the building owner had already entered the village, and it was too late to save her. Just then, the third-floor resident suddenly patted his thigh and said: 'It's over! The old sow we've raised for more than ten years is still in the pen!' The second-floor resident asked: 'Are you talking about the fourth floor?' The third-floor resident nodded and then cried loudly: 'They treat my fourth floor like a pig, but I treat her like my wife! I can't let the building owner cuckold me!' Everyone comforted him: 'With the old grandma there, your sow will be fine.' Only then did the third-floor resident calm down. At this moment, voices were heard outside; it turned out the building owner was shouting: 'Ha ha ha! It's useless! I can already smell the scent of a woman!' Soon, cries of pigs were heard outside, the building owner shouted 'Ah!' and the pigs all squealed in turn. It lasted for an hour before quieting down. By now, the third-floor resident was in tears, deeply saddened. Everyone thought the building owner would leave after finishing, but that wasn't the case. The old grandma shouted outside: 'You bloody bastard! I've been ready for the past hour or so, you can't let me wait in vain!' Shortly after, the cries of the building owner were heard. The old grandma shouted, and the owner cried again, lasting for two hours before finally quieting down. The old grandma scolded: 'Useless thing, my 'fifth floor' is not famous for nothing. Twenty years ago, I was known as ‘breaking a whole street'; now I'm old, consider yourself lucky!' Upon hearing this, everyone came out to kneel and give thanks.
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