Li Feixing slept well last night, and in the morning he was refreshed and ready to go to the bathroom, but when he looked up, he was startled by his roommate with two dark circles under his eyes.

"The moon is full, you haven't slept well?" Without waiting for Ai Yueman to answer, he laughed, "Is it a bed?" Such an adult......"

Liu Xi said coldly in the back: "You still laugh at others, who is it that didn't sleep without holding toys when you were a child?" ”

", cousin......" Li Feixing turned his head with a wrinkled face, Liu Xi looked like he had finished his morning exercise and took a shower, and put the breakfast he brought on the table.

Every morning at midnight, Ai Yueman felt that he could really go to bed directly.

He is an immortal grass and doesn't need to sleep, but after being pulled into the fantasy world last night, his mental power has been greatly consumed, and at this time, it is like staying up all night for three consecutive nights, and at this time, he glanced at Li Feixing weakly, and he had to raise his legs to go to bed and continue to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the calf was held by someone at the next moment, Ai Yueman lowered his head and looked at him: "? ”

"The moon is full, what are you doing up there?" Li Feixing held his leg with a serious face.

"Sleep."

"I had morning class this morning!"

"I know." His heart to skip class will not be shaken by mere mortals!

"Skipping class at the beginning of school now will leave a bad impression on the teacher - come down!"

"No, no."

The two had a tug-of-war on the stairs of the bed, and in the end they couldn't defeat Ai Yueman's mind, looking at the roommate who lay back on the bed and continued to support the corpse, the squad leader was so tired.

It's still good for my cousin, I get up earlier than the chicken every morning, and I can bring food back, so I don't have to worry about it.

What was even more tiring was another roommate, Han Xing, who saw him come over and learn to pull the quilt from Ai Yueman: "Don't go." ”

Li Feixing was angry, I can't cure the Great Demon King and I can't cure you little rabbit?! So Han Xing was finally woken up and went to class together.

Ai Yueman slept until the afternoon, and when he woke up, Han Xing was already playing a game, with a murderous face manipulating the villain to cut off a section of blood, and he didn't notice it when Ai Yueman went out, but just subconsciously glanced at the door.

Demon Bureau.

The female receptionist wearing a cat hair ornament smiled and sent Bai Zhao to the door: "Thank you for your help, we will send the butterfly essence to the trial department." This butterfly appeared in front of ordinary people, causing a greater social impact and interfering with the direction of social public opinion, and we will investigate and hold accountable in accordance with the regulations. ”

The little butterfly was encased in a transparent spell shroud, and Yan Baba floated in the middle. After Bai Zhao finished handling the little butterfly, he drove back to his residence.

Last night, the illusion collapsed too quickly, and before I had time to say more, I was ejected from the illusion, but fortunately, Bai Zhao followed the breath to find the sleeping little butterfly, and put her in the demon collection bag and sent her to the demon management bureau.

She was originally an outsider, but she was inhabited by a pool of spring water for a hundred years, and I only hope that she will wake up and face the past and live her own life.

Parking the car in the underground garage, Bai Zhao thought about it, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

"Seriously?" Bugui sat behind the long case, his slender fingers crossed together, and he raised one eyebrow slightly.

"Naturally, it's true, if you help me find this person, the nameless small world will give me a hundred life-sustaining pills."

Looking at the photo on the table, the smiling gentle woman in the photo has long black hair, he has always liked long hair - he changed his movement, folded his left leg on his right leg, and turned his head sideways:

"Since it was the small world that opened the mouth, then I also believe that the small world will not break its word......"

"Naturally, I don't break my promise, this is a deposit, 50 pieces." Ai Yueman put the three porcelain bottles on the table, even if he had not returned to live for hundreds of years, he was well-informed, and his heart was beating wildly when he saw so many life-saving pills in front of his eyes at this time.

He had seen the power of this elixir, Bai Zhao was already going to die, but he was able to survive and continue to go out, he knew it when he smelled it. At this time, it is that this little monster is too young to know the value of these pills, so he will despise them so much.

And the conditions he offered are even more interesting...... Let him have bargaining chips with Bai Lin in his hands.

It's strange not to do such a deal, and Bugui said happily: "Okay, I'll send someone to find the person you are looking for immediately, and give you an answer within three days." ”

Although Ai Yueman was a little skeptical about efficiency, it was a good thing for people to open their mouths, and they said happily at the moment: "Okay, I will give you the rest when the time comes." ”

After speaking, he also secretly wiped a handful of sweat. There are a lot of pills brought from the Nether this time, but most of them are to heal all kinds of internal injuries, and the other is that he has observed that it is difficult to bear the physical strength of the current cultivators, so he has no choice but to take the jelly beans that the Shousheng Grass usually eats to fill the number, in order not to make mortals feel that they are too insincere, the number is raised to a hundred. Now it seems that this deputy director is quite good, although he didn't come up with much good things, he is willing to help himself.

Thinking about it, the smile was more sincere: "I still have some of these pills, and there are better ones, I can discount them if I need them." ”

Bugui was drinking tea and was shocked, and when he heard this, he almost choked this old monster who had lived for hundreds of years with a sip of tea. Better? What could be better than this?!

He looked at Ai Yueman's eyes wrong, knowing that he would first take a large number of best products to attract attention, and then lightly say that there are even more excellent ones, this is to be a blockbuster! The young man's every move in front of him was unusual, look at that smile, how unfathomable it is.

Bu Hui has already begun to think about how to beat the name of this batch of immortal medicines, how to maximize the benefits, the most important thing is to stabilize this God of Wealth and firmly control the first-hand supply in his own hands!

The small abacus in his heart crackled, and the eyes that were hidden behind the glasses smiled even more, "Don't worry, I know everything, and the benefits are naturally indispensable to you." ”

He knows? Know what? Know that these are just jelly beans?

Ai Yueman also broke out in a little cold sweat, and stretched out to shake his hand in a dry voice: "No need to ......"

Sure enough, it's too risky to exchange jelly beans for the Demon Management Bureau to help check the client's information!

But I haven't returned to the task that has been released a few times.,I think it's also accepted the deal.,So what does it mean to take care of the new residents......

Ai Yueman thought about it and walked out of the gate of the Demon Management Bureau, and finally threw it back. Whatever, everyone else agreed, which means that they also think it's worth it!

Ai Yueman, who figured it out, was relaxed, and waited for the past few days to follow Li Feixing to and from class, and played computer games with Han Xing when he was idle. Especially loves the long song in green, and that outfit makes Shou Shengcao want to shout:

O dear!

This drunken life lasted for a few days, and finally broke one day.

Ai Yueman just went out to buy supper for two roommates, but was blocked in a dark alley. Being pressed against his neck by a cold magic weapon that smelled of blood, Ai Yueman blinked.

"Brother, what are you doing?"