Fu Zhu shook his ears, jumped on the bed happily, and circled around Xu Mu as if checking his private belongings, and after confirming that it was the original goods, he rubbed Xu Mu's thigh through the quilt.

Xu Mu came back to his senses, Feng Yuan had already let go of him, stood up straight calmly, and there was no strangeness on his face, as if it was just Xu Mu's hallucination.

Shen Liang, whose hands and feet were nearly half shorter than Feng Yuan's, stood on the side of the bed and could only reach the quilt on Xu Mu's body, he reached out twice, and he grabbed the air gorgeously, scratching the top of his bare head with some frustration.

Feng Yuan hooked the corners of his lips, reached out to scoop him up, and let the bald little Taoist sit on the edge of the bed and talk to Xu Mu.

"Brother Dao, do you remember what happened just now?" Shen Liang dangled his feet with white socks, blinked his dark eyes, and his fair little face was full of concern, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fu Zhu looked at Shen Liang's feet hanging in the air, jumped out of bed in three or two, and ran out of the room with a smoke.

"Except for a little dizziness in my head, I didn't feel anything else. Xu Mu frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, "I just now, it should be a soul out of the body, right?"

So, Xu Mu told a rough story about his waking up and standing on the road at the entrance of Yudai Lake Park and his subsequent experience.

"Sword Spirit?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the angry Tang Dao last night actually saved Xu Mu's life.

"Really, that sword spirit said that his name was Zhao Yan, and I saw that he was wearing the armor of a military general, and he should be the original owner of that knife. Xu Mu misunderstood the direction of Feng Yuan's question, thinking that he didn't believe it, so he lifted the quilt and hurriedly added an explanation.

"Well, when you're all right, we'll find time to go over and have a look. Feng Yuan reached out to help Xu Mu put the quilt back, and he didn't plan to put him down from the bed today.

"Thankfully there is him. After Shen Liang listened, he nodded with a small face, "Brother Dao is the Soul Piercing Technique, if you are taken all the way to the formation, it will be difficult to get out." ”

"I'm glad to have you. Feng Yuan touched the top of Shen Liangguang's head, "You can take the reward this time." ”

"No, no, Brother Salvation is the love of the same faction, no money. Shen Liang waved his hand and desperately refused, "Besides, I already have a lot of money, and I can't spend it, it's useless to put it away." ”

Shen Liang wrinkled his white little face, seriously distressed.

"Why can't you spend it?" asked Xu Mu curiously.

"Master said that I am too young to be easily blinded by the prosperity of the world, so I should learn to restrain my greed, purify my heart and have few desires, and do the path of ascetic cultivation for three years. ”

Xu Mu scratched his ears, in fact, your master is just deceiving you to save money, right?

As several people spoke, Fu Zhu bit the slippers that were only bigger than his body, stumbled and dragged them to Shen Liang's feet, turned around and ran out to grab another one.

Xu Mu looked at the busy figure of the little white cat in surprise, it was really strange, Sprite usually dragged it like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, today this is unprecedented to Shen Liang?

Feng Yuan left Shen Liang to accompany Xu Mu in the room, and went to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy a bunch of vegetables, and wanted to cook a big meal for Shen Liang, but the little Taoist priest pitifully raised a finger and said sadly, "Master said that I can only eat sweets and meat once a week." ”

Feng Yuan's forehead twitched, and he finally knew why this child was lying on the freezer so pitifully.

Considering that Xu Mu also needed to eat something light, Feng Yuan boiled a pot of lean porridge, as well as a pot of corn keel soup, and fried loofah edamame, tomato scrambled eggs and minced eggplant.

Shen Liang was halfway through eating, and suddenly put down the spoon and looked at Feng Yuan, scratching his head embarrassedly, and stopped talking.

"What, it's not appetizing, can I order a takeout for you?" Feng Yuan looked at him inexplicably.

Xu Mu also looked at Shen Liang, isn't it delicious? Isn't it? Feng Yuan's craftsmanship has not been disliked yet.

"Can I come over for dinner often in the future?" Shen Liang blinked his eyes and whispered.

Feng Yuan was amused by his pitiful appearance, and helped him and Xu Mu refill the soup bowl, "You can come every day until you get tired of it." ”

"Thank you! I'll pay. Shen Liang narrowed his eyes with happiness, picked up the soup bowl and took a big sip.

"Tell me what you like to eat, and you don't have to pay for as long as you want. Feng Yuan rubbed his head.

Xu Mu curled the corners of his mouth proudly, the craftsmanship of his male god is really invincible in the world.

"By the way, Brother Dao, what kind of Soul Piercing Technique, is there a way to prevent it?" Xu Mu was halfway through eating, and suddenly remembered this Yan zhòng question. He didn't want to be inexplicable anymore, waking up and standing on the street in a daze, unable to go back. Thinking of the situation at that time, he felt that the egg hurt.

Shen Liang put down his rice bowl, his cheeks bulged like a little squirrel, he chewed hard while rolling his black and white eyes, and as soon as he swallowed it, he hurriedly spoke, "Soul dementoring is an evil art, and the caster also has to pay a high price, and it is generally impossible to prevent it, unless your mana is higher than the other party...... Well, yes, Brother Dao, as long as you practice higher mana than most people who know evil arts, you won't be hit again! Hmm, like me, it's almost the same when you reach the yellow level. ”

Xu Mu: ..................

Yellow?

Just let me practice to the heavenly level!

The rookie Taoist priest sighed and covered his face in despair, this is like the Himalayas in front of him, not to mention climbing over, it is difficult to see the top, it is simply an impossible task.

The little Taoist priest held up the spoon and comforted him, "Brother Dao, don't worry, it's not very difficult to practice to the yellow level." ”

It's not convincing at all when it comes out of your mouth, isn't it?

Xu Mu held the porridge bowl and looked at Shen Liang, who couldn't eat with chopsticks, sadly.

Sending Shen Liang away, Xu Mu was driven to the bed by Feng Yuan to sleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, it was close to dusk.

The room was dimly lit, and Feng Yuan, dressed in a white shirt, was sitting at the window, holding a pencil and drawing quickly in his notebook. Fu Zhupan was at Feng Yuan's feet, and he was also sleeping.

The afterglow of the slanting sun fell on the skin of his eyebrow bone and the bridge of his nose, flooding with soft light and shadow, and the warm wind stirred the gauze curtain by the window, driving the light and shadow, rising and falling, and carving the handsome side face on Xu Mu's heart one by one.

"Awake?" Seeing him wake up, Feng Yuan stopped writing, stood up and walked to the side of the bed, touching his forehead, "How do you feel?"

"No problem at all. Xu Mu propped up his upper body, looked curiously at the notebook that Feng Yuan held in his left hand, and the two handfuls of dumb hairs on the top of his head were separated left and right, "What are you drawing?"

"A few sketches of that hotel in Hengdian. Feng Yuan handed the notebook to Xu Mu and flipped through it, showing him a few, "Which one do you like?"

Xu Mu pointed to the last one, "This one is the best." ”

"I like this one myself. Feng Yuan rubbed his head, and the smile in his eyes was softer than the willow branches in March. "However, considering the complexity of the later project, I can only keep this one privately. ”

Xu Mu blinked, mentioning the private collection, he remembered another thing, hesitated for a few seconds, and then he made up his mind to raise his head and said solemnly, "Brother, I have something very important to tell you." ”

"What, you don't want to confess to me, do you?" Feng Yuan pinched his cheek and looked at him narrowly. What can make Xu Mu so nervous is eight times out of ten related to money.

"Much more important than that. Xu Mu pulled Feng Yuan's hand off his face, jumped out of bed, put on slippers and ran to the living room.

Feng Yuan looked at the door and shook his head helplessly.

Love money, a terminal disease, Xiao Mu is afraid that it will not be cured.

Xu Mu ran back to the master bedroom with the red coconut shoebox, put the box in front of Feng Yuan, and opened it carefully, "Brother, you have to remember that all my private money is hidden here." ”

Feng Yuan looked at the shoebox with a smile and a smile, what kind of wind is this kid smoking?

"In the future, if something really happens to me, remember to help me transfer it to my uncle......" Xu Mu told the person in front of him as if he had explained his will.

"Don't talk nonsense. Feng Yuan's eyebrows twisted, and he couldn't help but stop him, and then slowed down his tone and said as if promised, "You won't have another accident." ”

"Brother, don't be too sensitive, just in case. Xu Mu stuck out his tongue, the feeling of being unable to communicate with others during the day was too bad, and history must not be allowed to repeat itself, and it is necessary to prevent it from happening.

Feng Yuan rubbed his head, didn't continue the topic with him, and glanced down at the contents of the box a few times, a red coconut was stuffed with a card and hundreds of yuan of change on one side, and on the other side was the broken blood amber and copper coins that were picked up from Hengdian last time, "What do you have here?"

"There were four thousand dollars in the card, and the rest was cash. Xu Mu explained. Although there are still 5,000 dark coins in Black and White Impermanence, people living in the yang world can't use them in the first place, so let's not mention it.

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times, his eyes changed, he pinched the golden ambergris crystal and looked at it, and then looked at the dagger and ginseng beard, Xiao Mu actually has these things?

Whether it is converted into RMB or demon currency, this "inheritance" is really not small.

"Just in case, am I going to sue you for the deposit too?" Feng Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, indicating that he could repay the favor.

"Do you have a deposit?" Xu Mu looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously, didn't the amount of his deposit always remain at zero?

"Of course. The password is the last six digits of my mobile number. Feng Yuan opened his mobile phone, called up the bank's interface, and entered the password in front of Xu Mu.

Xu Mu stared at Feng Yuan's mobile phone screen in surprise, impossible! Feng Yuan actually had a six-figure deposit!

With a "could you have miscounted" expression on his face, he counted the digits back and forth several times, yes, it was really six digits.

"Xiao Mu, do you know what kind of person can know the other party's account password and amount?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.