No matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass, and a new light will shine on the earth again, and the morning sun will wash away all the gloom and hatred, only one yawn after another to show that this night has just passed so sleepy!

A sleepless night, for Su Nuo, is definitely an incredible miracle in this life, there is no one, even in the eighteen years before being an ordinary person, Su Nuo did not have a record of sleepless all night, this night, not only set the first record in her life, but also a turning point in many people's lives.

Old Man Feng has become a veritable 'old madman', and the wind is dead, uh, to be precise, it should be' Death of the body', was turned into a gas by the scorching heat of the wind and purple, without the body, naturally it can't be a living corpse, with Su Nuo in charge, his ghost and Feng Yu went to the underworld together, Su Nuo plans to wait for a good mood, so that they can go through the back door in the next life, so that they can vote for a good family in the next life, or simply take a civil service exam in the underworld or something, maybe this is the benefit of being an immortal, you can ignore death in the ordinary sense, otherwise they are the blood relatives of the body that Lord Nuwa is using now, and Su Nuo can't see death without help。

Feng Zi and Feng Aman disappeared into the vast sea of people, and Feng Haoxi had already used all his manpower to find their traces.

The Mu family, the Hua family, and the Jiang family are all greatly injured, after all, they are all the elite members of the family sent out this time, but they didn't expect that not only will they never return, but they don't even have corpses, relatively speaking, the Feng family has the least loss - the direct family is only left with Feng Xu, and Feng Haoxi, the Feng family exists in name only, but no one dares to underestimate it, without the Feng family, which looks tall and tall, but in fact, the shackles of the family that have long been stationed in the air inside, Feng Haoxi can let go of his hands and feet, and a single horse is always more reassuring than a deep background.

Everything outside is calm, and someone is naturally responsible for the aftermath, as for the explanation to the public whether it is a gas leak or a terrorist troublemaker, it depends on the mood of Lord Feng, the three hidden families have regained the three-legged situation, and it seems as if nothing has happened.

And Su Nuo's apartment was in a mess at this time.

After a beautiful make-up for a beauty sleep, at one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was called back to the apartment to have a 'dinner' together, and everyone, well, of course, it would not include the mermaid, the fox, and Li Ningning, the 'old' woman with an embarrassing identity.

Dewey, Li Miao, Li Mengmeng, Meng Li, Zhao Chi, and Old Man Qiu, as well as the uninvited guest Wu Quan, these are all the people present.

The theme of the dinner party -- uh, this seems to be the only thing it can be, eat!

The small vegetable garden on the top floor is vibrant, and now it has begun to supply 'heaven and earth' private dishes, yes, it is such a tall, temperamental and connotative name, Li Miao can smoothly run down the business license, think about it.

The dishes are still as good as ever, the scenery and fragrance are complete, and the people are salivating, and the big meal is bigger than the emperor, although he has not slept all night, even if he has made up for sleep, he is still sleepy-eyed, and after sitting at the table, Su Nuo still returned to the ranks of the rice grabbers with full blood.

I saw a whirlwind blowing on the dining table, Shaolin stick method, dog stick method, seventy-two way boxing method, all of which were vividly performed on the small chopsticks and fingertips, and the eyes were full of chopsticks and hand shadows, and a large table of dishes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye

Eat and drink enough, the group moved to the lounge, everything in this apartment is in accordance with Su Nuo's preferences, the lounge, as the name suggests, is the real place to rest, the imported carpet is as soft as silk, large and small pillows are messily thrown on the ground, various shapes of sofas are placed at will, ensuring that Su Nuo has a comfortable place to sit and lie wherever he goes, on each sofa, there are small trays dedicated to placing food, when the group finds a place to sit down, Naturally, there will be drinks and snacks that suit their respective tastes from the outside to their respective hands - recently Meng Li seems to like the small game of moving items with mental power, and accurately controlling spiritual power, which is a compulsory course for ghost cultivation and all monks, but to use this ability all in housework, I am afraid that throughout the ages, there is only Meng Li.

There are no people around Su Nuo, no, there are non-people, that is, there is no special person in charge of housekeeping, and Dewey is also responsible for the kitchen, and cleaning has always been Meng Li and the little rabbit's busy work, Su Nuo has always wanted to find a nanny or something, but there is no suitable candidate, ordinary people forget it, anyone who mixes in a bunch of non-people all day long, I am afraid that they will be directly upgraded to a psychopath, let alone in the non-people, those guys are more arrogant than the other, and they want to serve people, pure nonsense! What's more, Su Nuo doesn't trust those mysterious unknown species too much.

Feng Haoxi also said that he wanted to find someone to come over and serve him closely, but the people on his side were all superb, and one person was an elite for ten people, how many people do you want them to kill in an hour? No problem, mop the floor and wipe off the ashes within an hour, wipe off the clothes and dry them up, excuse me, is this the latest code word for bombing the house?

Fortunately, there is Meng Li, a good woman who has been in the hall and in the kitchen, and has been cultivated since she was a child with the template of 'good wife and good mother' in the concept of human beings, everything is not a problem.

Well, before Meng Li cultivated to the point of condensing the soul, everything was not a problem.

"Lingxi, what called us all back?" Li Mengmeng directly transformed into a little rabbit and jumped on her lap, inhaled a deep breath of the pure spiritual power on Su Nuo's body, and tilted his head comfortably and asked.

"Yes, my lord, I'm busy." Li Miao yawned and said, since he came to Beijing, he has been busy looking for house decoration, running all kinds of certificates that can directly drive people crazy, and then expanding his contacts and visiting acquaintances, all of which are about to turn into spinning tops, but Su Nuo, the real big boss, doesn't have to do anything, eat, sleep and sleep all day long, and occasionally quarrel to adjust his physical and mental health, so how can he be so busy working at least ten hours a day!

It's a pity that he was given a hundred dares, and he didn't dare to protest.

"We, no, it's Shangjing that is in trouble."

Su Nuo said weakly, what he hates the most is uninvited trouble or something, and he spends his brain.

"What's the matter with us?" Li Miao simply slid down and lay down, then waved his hand and asked.

Uh, yes! What's the matter with them? Wrong! I was almost taken to the ditch!

Su Nuo stretched out his legs, and the sofa in front of her moved like long legs, coming to her legs and standing up.

Su Nuo recounted what happened last night, and then waited for everyone's reactions. )