402. Chapter 402: This Time It's Slower
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"Oh, that's good. Mu Qingyang finally had some confidence in his heart when he heard it.
She suddenly grinned from her heart, it was really good to have a "local tyrant" as a friend, and for a while, Mu Qingyang's mind unconsciously appeared in the scene of Qi Tianhong and himself when they were about to leave the "bamboo search".
"What" Mu Qing frowned, looking at what Qi Tianhong stuffed in his hand.
"Silver ticket" This is obviously a silver ticket, did Qi Tianhong ask knowingly gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear.
"I know, why are you giving me this" Mu Qingyang glanced at Qi Tianhong with a look of disdain.
Mu Qingyang remembered that at that time, she laughed at him and knew that he knew to use money to solve the problem, and he didn't want those silver tickets, but Qi Tianhong was prepared, and insisted that she stuff the silver tickets into her arms.
Now it seems to be of great use.
After Luan Tao found some capable assistants, he began to busy procuring a qiē.
Mu Qingyang was physically and mentally relaxed, thinking that he should at least say "thank you" when he went to Mu Tong, but he was worried that he was still a little unhappy about withdrawing troops in his heart.
simply went back to the bedroom with Mu Ziding, drank a little tea, and rested for a while.
As night fell, the military camp in Water Moon City was brightly lit and lively, and a mighty sacrifice army was underway.
It's not easy to do this in a small city.
Luan Tao and his colleagues went to almost every restaurant in the city, invited all the cooks, and bought all the dishes.
In the end, the vegetable market, farmers, people's homes, and even the vegetables that still grow in the ground did not let go
Suddenly, in the crowd of people eating and drinking, a figure fled from the crowd in a panic and headed towards the city tower.
"Qingyang" curtain Ding followed.
"Shh
"Don't let people find out, according to this way of drinking, even if you replace wine with tea, you can burst my belly" Mu Qingyang touched his already round belly, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Mu Ziding nodded, and began to deliberately lower his voice a little.
"Where are you going," he saw that Mu Qingyang should have a purpose.
"There, can you go" Mu Qingyang raised his hand and pointed to the highest place on the city tower.
"Yes, but" Mu Ziding responded happily, but in the end he hesitated a little.
Where Qing Yang is going, there is absolutely no problem with his light skills, but Mu Ziding thought of the time when he used light skills to travel in Dachu City and took Mu Qingyang back to the restaurant, Qing Yang's reaction seemed to be very repulsive
"It's good for you to slow down this time, I'm just not used to you being so fast. As if seeing Mu Ziding's worry, Mu Qingyang took the initiative to comfort him.
"Also, don't let the soldiers defending the city find out. As if remembering something, she hurriedly added
In Shuiyue City, the highest place in the city, Mu Qingyang sat comfortably on the roof, the evening breeze was blowing, and it was already cool.
Mu Qingyang doesn't remember it himself, and he hasn't been so relaxed physically and mentally.
On a whim, she lay down with her hands on her pillows.
The curtain is like a good learner, just lying down so casually next to it.
Suddenly, he turned sideways, supported his head with one hand, and looked at Mu Qingyang with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"Qingyang, you say, where is there a reason for the person who treats to leave the table first" He deliberately began to tease Mu Qingyang.
"Isn't there really no way out. Mu Qingyang squinted and shook his head.
"It's not like you didn't see it just now, you haven't eaten anything but drank a stomach full of water. In contrast, I prefer a quieter place. ”