Rong Mo was a little distracted just now, he seemed to hear someone calling him, frowned lightly and said in confusion: "Huh? ”。

After being warned by his eyes, Mu Bai hurriedly changed his words with a smile: "It's nothing, I said that your spirit beast is so good-looking." ”。

This spirit beast has been following him for a long time, Rong Mo licked his dry lips, as if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he whispered: "This is a birthday gift from my grandfather." ”。

Mu Qianqian was not surprised by his spirit beast level, when she first clashed with Ye Jingwan, she already knew that Rong Mo's background was extraordinary.

She walked towards the unconscious Netherworld White Tiger, leaned over to examine it carefully, couldn't help frowning lightly, and after a stick of incense, she came to a conclusion, and said in a somewhat solemn tone: "It is very seriously injured, it has dragged on for a long time, and it has deteriorated a little." ”。

After hearing this, Rong Mo's heart also sank to the bottom, his fists clenched, and he blamed himself deeply......

"Then it'......"

Before Rong Mo could finish speaking, Mu Qianqian interrupted: "However, this Netherworld White Tiger has an excellent physique, the spiritual power that injured it at the beginning should be in the Spirit Sect realm, and it can't hurt its roots, give it to me for treatment for a period of time, it should be able to recover." ”。

Although the Netherworld White Tiger is a seventh-order spirit beast, and the seventh-order spirit beast is equivalent to the human Lingxuan realm, this Netherworld White Tiger was still a minor when it was injured, and its strength was far less than the seventh-order, so it was injured by people in the Spirit Sect realm.

After listening to her diagnosis, a trace of happiness crossed Rong Mo's eyes, and his happy voice unconsciously raised: "Really? ”。

Mu Qianqian bowed her head slightly, her bright eyes with affirmation, "Of course." ”。

She helped me again, when will I be able to pay for her?

Rong Mo hid all his emotions, his eyes returned to their former clarity, the corners of his mouth rose, and his words revealed very sincerity: "Thank you, ......."

Next, Mu Qianqian instructed some matters to pay attention to when cultivating spirit beasts, and carefully explained the habits and characteristics of each spirit beast to them.

"Yes! We remembered. ”

……… Miao

Time flies, and a month passes in the blink of an eye.

With their previous experience, they are also very handy when they open a store.

But Baimi finally had a mistake, and there was an accident the day after the tea room opened.

In a private room on the second floor of the tea room......

"Don't toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine." A young man holding a feather fan in his hand and wearing a gold-patterned robe pointed at the woman in front of him proudly.

After hearing this, Ziqin smiled lightly, but there was a hint of danger in her eyes, "This son, the Xingchen Pavilion teahouse stipulates that you don't sell your body, I'm afraid you are in the wrong place, right?" ”。

Mu Qianqian sent a message back to the Imperial City some time ago, asking Ziqin to bring a few newly cultivated female disciples to Aoki City to help, but she didn't expect that someone would dare to come to make trouble on the second day of opening.

"Huh!" The boy sneered, slapped the feather fan in his hand, and said with full contempt: "The master has gold coins, I have seen a lot like you, what kind of chaste archway is set up here?" In the end, it wasn't like you had to obey me. ”。

Ziqin frowned tightly, and her tone was cold, "Childe, please respect yourself." ”。

Dead weight? He didn't know what self-weight was since he was a child!

Immediately, he took out a gold card from the ring, and then looked up and down at the beauty in front of him with a lewd light, and swallowed his saliva.

"As long as you follow my ......" he shook the gold card in front of Ziqin with his fingers, "This gold card is yours~".

Does he not understand human speech?

A look of disgust crossed Ziqin's eyes, and then she got up and walked out, "Forgive Ziqin for not being able to accompany him, and take his leave." ”。

"Still pretending?" When the boy saw that she was leaving, he directly grabbed Ziqin's dress.