Chen Shuo noticed the gloomy expressions of the two of them, and deliberately didn't ask about what happened in the palace, for fear that he would be suspected of being a spy by accident. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So I concentrated on picking meat to eat, thinking that such a delicacy is really a meal less, and it would be great if I could pack a cook to go back, but the miser master would definitely not be willing to pay the monthly money, and it would be a kidnapping at that time.

Looking at Chen Shuo's changing expressions, Mo Feng thought that he was worried about the safety of the two of them, and said with a rare reassurance: "The crisis encountered on this trip is mainly caused by the Demon Sect Elder Mulan, and there is nothing wrong with the palace. Looking at Chen Shuogang's relaxed eyes, Chu Ci said coldly: "Yes, except that the old man is about to hang up." ”

It's the first time I've heard such a calm way of reporting the funeral, is it really my own son? Chen Shuo hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "Then can we still get the sponsorship fee?" ”

"It should be the last time, and I may not be able to come back in the future." Although Chu Ci's face did not fluctuate, everyone could still hear the amazement and reluctance of the words.

"Then what about your palace?" Chen Shuo asked uneasily.

"What do you say?" Chu Ci stopped his chopsticks and stared at Chen Shuo intently.

The big housekeeper Li who was serving on the side saw the prince's respect for Chen Shuo, and there was a joy that the pig he had worked so hard to raise finally learned to arch vegetables, even if it was not the cabbage that the public expected, the cauliflower was also good, as long as he would not die lonely because of his poisonous tongue!

"I think I need to bring the cook!" Chen Shuo's tone was firm in his position.

"Then bring the Five Elements Beads of the Treasure Pavilion with you?" Chu asked tentatively.

"Of course!" Chen Shuo agreed without hesitation.

Seeing Chu Ci's treacherous smile, Chen Shuo was heartbroken to find that he had lived for nearly thirty years, and he couldn't play with a minor, so he wouldn't have rushed over if he knew it.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that my body had been tortured all night without any pain, except for the scratches on my back, I couldn't tell that I had been brutally abused by a goblin. No matter how strong an archer's ability is, he must rely on the blessing and protection of the priest, and this body is simply equivalent to the characteristics of both professions, and it is simply like cheating.

The moving team arrived at the Treasure Pavilion in a majestic manner, and without waiting for anyone to introduce how precious the books on the first floor were, Chen Shuo ran upstairs to find the lost Qiankun bag. Looking at the colorful jewels neatly placed on the shelves, and the light on the floor, I can't see the scene of last night at all.

When I went back to the housekeeper to ask if I had seen the swarthy bag when cleaning, I found nothing. Facing Chen Shuo's disappointed expression, Chu Ci sneered with satisfaction: "Is it the empty one sent by the three elders at the beginning?" ”

Chen Shuo dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and his eyes were teary in a blink of an eye: "It was only lent to me by the master, saying that if I encounter a risk, I can use it to save my life." I don't know exactly how to save my life, but if I don't go back, it's to take my life. ”

Recalling how stingy the Third Elder was, Mo Feng and Chu Ci were completely convinced that the importance of this object was far greater than Chen Shuo's life.

Mo Feng took out a bag with a dark red glow from his body and handed it over, pretending to be unintentional and said, "My master gave me a lot, you can use this first." ”

Chu Ci, who was sharp-eyed and quick-handed, took a quick step, clenched his palms tightly, winked at Chen Shuo and said, "Fifth Senior Brother doesn't like this color? Then I'll change it for you? ”

Hearing this long-lost Fifth Senior Brother, Chen Shuo understood that this was no longer a multiple-choice question, but a question with only affirmative options. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if Chu Ci is no longer the prince who is favored by thousands of people, he is still rich and rivals the existence of the country, and he happily came up: "The sixth junior brother is right, I will definitely be able to find a Qiankun bag that my master likes." ”

Hearing Chen Shuo's acquaintance's answer, he casually took out a golden bag and threw it over: "The contents of this are also given to you." ”

Chen Shuo finally realized the reason why people are vying to be friends with local tyrants, and the appearance of wealth and wealth is simply refreshing. Chen Shuo happily went to look for other treasures with his newly acquired bag, perhaps because the God of Wealth was in a good mood and turned a blind eye to his occasional behavior of touching something into the bag.

The chief housekeeper followed behind and saw Chen Shuo acting like a housewife collecting rent, and his heart was even more happy, with such a good young man who ran the house, the master must have no worries.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly handed Chen Shuo a pair of crystal clear jade chopsticks that the prince had played, Chu Ci looked back and saw this scene, and suddenly had a feeling that he was being raided.

Chen Shuo was particularly satisfied with this golden Qiankun bag that was as light as a feather, and his mind came to his mind to go to the inn to order wine in pairs, and drink one bottle after another.

Under the guidance of Chu Ci, the Treasure Pavilion was basically emptied. During this period, Chen Shuo expressed doubts about this always light Qiankun bag, so many messy things are packed in, and he will reach in and dig it out casually in the future?

Chu Ci pointed to the collection of books on the first floor: "These are the manuals of treasures, just call them by name when you want to use them." It's so advanced, did you misunderstand the master? Could there be any mechanism in the bag he gave back that didn't activate?

Understanding Chen Shuo's regretful expression, Chu Ci did not hesitate to expose the truth: "The one that the Third Elder gave you is loaded with a dozen or so items at most, and it is taken out manually. "It seems that the dead old man really only wants to embezzle, regardless of whether the apprentice lives or dies.

It's been two days since everything was packed, and Chu Ci hasn't decided on a departure date yet. Chen Shuo was very anxious in his heart, and his years of experience in the palace fighting book told him that this place was definitely not suitable for a long time.

To be honest, it is already cruel to let the rich idler suddenly flee and go to a remote island with himself to spend the rest of his life, and it is simply a loss of conscience to go forward and urge him again.

Chen Shuo, who is as kind as a little white rabbit, chooses to sigh that the wealth of the world is like a passing cloud, and at the same time seize the time to enjoy the jade plate treasure.

Occasionally, when I was idle and bored, I went to Mo Feng's courtyard to visit the door, and I happened to meet the senior brother practicing swords bare-chested, and a thin layer of sweat came out of his muscular body, with a golden light under the sun, suppressing his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and looking at the most popular handsome guy in modern times stupidly.

Suddenly, a fan covered his sight, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Chu Ci, a tsundere boy. Since the performance is so obvious, it is better to simply pick up the topic, and there is no need for no one to suffer from gains and losses.

Chen Shuo pursed his lips and held back his encouragement, in case it was Luohua's intention to be ruthless, he would definitely become a thorn in his side. In the blink of an eye, he laughed very doggedly, and asked with concern: "Sixth junior brother, don't you practice?" ”

"You want to care?"

Dead child, when we return to the sect and kill you, Chen Shuo can only silently vent his anger.

Mo Feng saw the two of them who were bickering as soon as they met, so he could only open his mouth to adjust: "Chen Shuo, why don't we cultivate together?" ”

Chen Shuo imagined himself sweating happily with the handsome guy naked, his nasal cavity was hot, and the blood was rushing out, and before he could pounce on him and ask for guidance, he was pulled away by Chu Ci in a hurry.

Seeing that the route was getting more and more remote, Chen Shuo suspected that Chu Ci was going to get rid of the rival candidate first, and hurriedly shouted: "I know that Senior Brother is yours." ”

Chu Ci stopped and looked at him gloomily: "What did you say?" ”

What's going on with this sense of oppression from a domineering president? Could it be that he misunderstood the mind of the sixth junior brother, he actually had countless inexplicable feelings for himself?

"Then I'm yours too?" Chen Shuo asked tentatively.

Chu Ci took a deep breath to suppress the urge to kill the person in front of him, and said as calmly as possible: "How do you know what is on my mind." ”

"Because I'm not blind! Anyone can see it. Chen Shuo rolled his eyes and explained.

Is it? Everyone can see it, but what about him? Is it to see through it or not to say it is ......

Chu Ci, who had been pondering for a long time, suddenly felt a little bitter in his mouth, and tried his best to swallow this dry feeling down his throat and taste it alone.