It was dark, but the people of the town were still immersed in grief, and the guards had gathered all the corpses and moved them out of the town until dawn, and then the dust returned to dust.

The bloody aura in the town still did not dissipate, and Mu Chengfeng stayed in his house with nothing to do, leaving everyone busy outside the window.

"Does the zodiac have anything to do with the cult of different gods?"

Tapping his fingers on the small table in front of him, Mu Chengfeng has been thinking about this question, is it too much of a coincidence when he and the people of the Morrowind Regiment were attacked and the time when Tomorrow Town was attacked? But there was another question in his mind, even if he and Aftershock stayed in Tomorrowtown, it seemed that they were powerless to stop the cult's attack, so why?

It can be seen from the morning breeze that the people of the zodiac must have been premeditated for a long time, but with their strength, is it really necessary to do this, and there is also that discounted potential elixir, which is very doubtful.

……

"Master, may I come in?"

Outside the door was the voice of the white bird, although he had just met, Mu Chengfeng couldn't figure it out, why was the little guy so sticky to himself, did he really treat himself as a female slave?

The little white finch hugged the pillow, weak and helpless.

To be honest, Mu Chengfeng has plans to dispose of the little white finch as soon as he returns to Mowen City, this kind of woman staying around will not help in the slightest for hunting or anything, and having one at home is enough to annoy.

But it was difficult for Mu to ride the wind, in the evening, he was pulled over by an old man and cursed viciously, if he did this to the little white sparrow, the old man Lu would give him that and that.

"Little white sparrow, don't you sleep so late?"

Mu Chengfeng was a little helpless, although the previous things were a little touched, but it did not affect his mood of squeezing surplus value.

"I—I'm a little scared, after the master left, there were many, many strangers in the town, and they killed people everywhere, and many people died, and everyone died, and there was blood everywhere, and the white finch was very frightened, and he was afraid that he would never see his master again."

Recalling the terrifying scene during the day, Bai Finch's small body kept trembling, and he was indeed very frightened.

"The host...... Can I stay with the master, I can do anything. Hugged by the white sparrow again, Mu Chengfeng was stunned, and then seemed to think of something, with a treacherous, obscene and perverted smile on his face.

"Little white finch, can you really do anything?" Mu Chengfeng's smile was perverted, which made the white finch a little afraid.

"Yes...... Yes, the master, as long as the master is willing, the white finch is willing. ”

Probably anticipating what was going to happen next, the little white finch's face was red, like ...... Well, what is it like? Red apples? Monkey butt?

"It's okay, that's it, little white finch, you go to bed first to warm up the bed, and I'll come when I go." Pushing the door out with brisk steps, Mu Chengfeng's smile became more and more perverted, more and more perverted, more and more perverted......

He didn't let the white finch wait too long, and after a while, Mu Chengfeng pushed the door in from the outside, and there was an extra bedding in his hand compared to when he went out.

The little white finch is probably because of shyness, and the little head is tightly covered.

Mu Chengfeng reached into the quilt with one hand and probed, the quilt was already very warm, and Mu Chengfeng was still unfinished touching it. His fingers touched the body of the little white finch, and he smacked his lips shamelessly, it was all bones and no flesh......

On the contrary, the little white finch was quite hard at this time, and was touched by Mu Chengfeng's rough hand, and the little white finch was very ashamed, and felt that his breathing was not very smooth.

"Lord, master don't." Closing his eyes tightly, the little white finch has chosen to resign himself to fate.

On the other hand, Mu Chengfeng, he had no sympathy, and after secretly refreshing himself, he pulled out the white sparrows...... Wrapped in the quilt that had been prepared long ago, he threw the white finch on the ground.

Taking advantage of the heat, he hurriedly got into the quilt, and Mu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes comfortably. The weather is too cold, and it is good to have a warm bed.

On the floor under the bed, the little white finch was wrapped in a quilt and stared at her innocent eyes.

Mu Chengfeng did not forget to stretch out a hand from the quilt and touch his head to express his appreciation. The white finch who was touched on his little head rubbed his eyes and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

It didn't take long for Mu Chengfeng to snore and fall asleep, there were too many things happening in a day.

The little white finch held her head and crouched on the edge of Mu Chengfeng's bed, and the little girl quietly looked at Mu Chengfeng's sleeping face, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

"You're not at all different from the others, do you think of me as a child, but I'm not a child anymore, it's not since you stretched out your hand to me, when those people were killing people in the town, the little white finch hid well, at that time, the white finch has always wanted to see you again, it's really good to be with you again."

I don't know how long it took, the little white finch fell asleep groggily, after all, Mu Chengfeng was not the only one who experienced many things.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the little white finch rubbed his eyes, only to find that he had slept on Mu Chengfeng's kang head for some time.

"Master, master?"

Mu Chengfeng is no longer in the house at this time, and the little white finch does not dare to be lazy anymore, taking care of the master should be a maid, oh no, it is the duty of a slave girl, and she can't lose her master.

The little white finch left the hotel and searched for a long time before finding Mu Chengfeng who was dragging a heavy sword for morning practice in a clearing.

His moves are extremely concise and condensed, that is, slashing and smashing, but the power brought by the simple moves is explosive, and it is hard to imagine what it is like for this kind of big guy to smash on people.

It must be painful, Hakujaku thought.

Noticing that someone was beside him, Mu Chengfeng put away his moves, stood in front of him with his heavy sword, and stretched out a hand to greet the little white finch. Looking at the little white finch who responded happily, Mu Chengfeng sighed with emotion, as if it was not bad not to sell this little guy.

"Did you disturb the master?"

The well-behaved appearance of the little white finch made Mu Chengfeng's hairs stand on end, and at this time, when there is a problem with his thoughts, the emotional circuit will be abnormal.

"No, no, I'm just done."

"The host ......"

"Hmmm......"

A gust of wind blew, so cold.

……

Unlike the leisurely and cozy of Mu Chengfeng, the rest of the town is already busy, and there are many, many things to deal with in the dilapidated town of tomorrow.

Obstinate on breaking the awkward relationship, Mu Chengfeng suddenly remembered his own 500,000 oceans!

Without saying a word, he picked up the little white finch and went to the residence of a few people in the morning wind group, letting the little white finch behind him look messy in the wind.

Three minutes later, a scream comparable to killing a pig rushed out of Tomorrow Town and into the wilderness. It is said that on that day, the howls of half a million were clearly audible from several kilometers away.

The morning breeze without people is wonderful after all.