Regarding the practice of living with people in Longnan Security Base, Feng Muxiu felt that he was also a dog. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His face is dark, but he is now a zombie king, if he doesn't give him preferential treatment, at least he should be given some attention, right?

In case he "can't control" the power of the desolation in his body, there shouldn't be fewer people who become his "partners", right?

Feng Muxiu was unhappy, Chu Ming felt even more unhappy, Malegobi, this rotten base still has to live with others, aren't you afraid that he will secretly kill them in the middle of the night and throw their corpses?

Thinking about it, Chu Ming still let the two of them in, pointed to the staircase, and his tone was not very friendly, "The upstairs room is your own choice, I love to live in that room and that room, and I am annoyed if I have anything to do." ”

He slammed the door of the room hard, anyway, there was nothing valuable in the living room, and even some slightly better furniture was taken out by Father Chu and he didn't know what to do, and he was not afraid of what they would do.

Chu Ming was too lazy to entertain the new tenants, leaving Dongfang Ning Wu and Feng Muxiu to look at each other in the empty living room,

"Let's go. ”

Dongfang Ning Wu took the lead in walking to the second floor, and Feng Muxiu gestured his middle finger to Chu Ming's closed door before following up to the second floor.

No one has been up to the second floor for a long time, and the floor is covered with a thick layer of dust, and the dust flies when you move around, and there are some cobwebs in the corners, but you don't see a single spider.

Feng Muxiu covered his nose, his steps were careful not to let the dust rise, and he became more and more unhappy, "! Is this a place where people can live?"

Dongfang Ningwu didn't touch the ground, and floated forward silently, Feng Muxiu touched the goosebumps on his arms, tsk, Dongfang Ningwu looked like a female ghost, and she didn't need to walk to float.

Dongfang Ningwu looked at the vacant rooms at random, and then "floated" into one of the rooms.

The room was empty and there was nothing, not even the bed.

Feng Muxiu was so disappointed in this security base, there was a supernatural among them! What is an anomaly? But this is the treatment of the supernatural here?

Dongfang Ning didn't care, the dust in the room disappeared with a flick of his hand, the room was completely new, and even the taste was gone.

It's good to fix it, even cleaning is so easy,

Feng Muxiu was amazed, and then rejoiced, pulling Dongfang Ning Wu to walk quickly to another room, "Ning Wu Ning Wu, come on, help me too." ”

Great, he hates cleaning or something! Now that he has the Oriental Ning Dance version of the dust collector, Ma Ma no longer has to worry about my sloppy residence......

I lost a few dust removal techniques, and the room was clean, but how could I sleep without a bed?

Feng Muxiu squatted in the clean and empty room and thought seriously, Dongfang Ningwu was silent for a moment, took out an ancient luxury bed from the storage ring, and threw it into Feng Muxiu's room.

Feng Mu Xiu: ......

It seems that it is very convenient for cultivators to do anything, take a bath and clean the dust, even the clothes are cleaner than with the tides, all the stubborn stains are gone, and the clothes are like newly bought......

Not knowing Feng Muxiu's thoughts, Dongfang Ning Wu floated back to the room, and the door slowly closed behind her.

Looking at the closed door, Feng Muxiu shook his head regretfully,

Dongfang Ning Dance is outstanding in all aspects, but she lacks popularity, lacks feelings, she is too immortal, I feel that she is the divine truth of the high, her eyes are empty and silent, calmly and indifferently looking at the joys, sorrows and sorrows of others, but it does not affect her at all, and it is difficult for others to approach her.