Mo Xi turned his head and saw Feng Fu sitting on the edge of the bed with a straight posture, sighing helplessly.

"In the future, if your clothes are wet, you have to take them off, and if you don't have any clothes to change, you will cover them with other things first."

Originally, the bed was also wet, but he was still sleeping, so she didn't pull the sheets out.

It's also his fate, otherwise she might have woken up with a fever.

"Got it." Feng Fu responded, his face slightly red, "You helped me change my clothes?" ”

He only reacted when he heard Mo Xi's words, thinking of this question.

Mo Xi stared at Feng Fu for a while, hugging his chest.

"Is there anyone else here?"

The first half of Feng Fu's life is extremely poor, and the second half is very strange, looming and difficult to see.

seems to be not his originally, there is no chance of life, and the life and death calamity between the two ends also shows that there is no life.

Now it seems that ten deaths and no life are relative to this plane, and the appearance of her as a tasker is where his vitality lies.

The rain kept falling, and Mo Xi and the two lived here for three days before the rain stopped.

Mo Xi gave Feng Fu the silver mask she was wearing to try, and when she saw that she could bring it, she temporarily hid her face for him.

The two of them went to the nearest city, and after some rectification, they finally settled down.

"I'm going to make a custom mask."

Feng Fu thought of her money and asked, "Is the money enough?" ”

His money bag was gone in the fight, and Mo Xi was using money all the way.

I don't know where she took it out, but looking at her simple clothes, Feng Fu estimated that she didn't have too much on her.

But he doesn't have anything to trade for money right now.

"Enough."

Feng Fu didn't ask any more when he heard this.

After Mo Xi finished customizing the mask, he chatted with the innkeeper for a few words and asked about this place.

This chat was an afternoon, and it didn't stop until Feng Fu came down to look for it.

"I'm learning about the situation around here."

"Hmm."

"Hungry?"

"Sort of."

Feng Fu asked Xiao Er to bring the recipe, he took it and handed it to Mo Xi, but Mo Xi said, "You order." ”

Usually the milk cat orders, the milk cat is not there, and Feng Fu has basically never touched the recipe except for some simple dishes when he is alone.

"Try it."

Mo Xi knew that Feng Fu's life skills were relatively weak, and he couldn't even match the names of dishes and dishes before, but this skill always had to be learned.

Feng Fu was slightly stunned, and did not postpone it.

After ordering the food, Feng Fu asked about the furball, "Why did your kitten leave suddenly." ”

"It knows its way and will come back."

Mo Xi asked Maoqiu to find out the news of the Dark Alliance.

If it was before, the hairball would have been able to see what he wanted with a single thought, but this time because he revealed too much information to her, he was temporarily blocked from some of the system's abilities.

After eating, Feng Fu heard Mo Xi say that he wanted to take a bath, and he was going to take a bath too.

When he came out, he found that Mo Xi was in his room.

Her clothes had been changed, only her underwear was on, and her hair was pulled up haphazardly, apparently washed.

"I want to know who is after you."

Mo Xi didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.

I knew before that there were more than one or two waves of forces looking for Feng Fu, except for one wave of powerful ones, the others were all trying to arrest him rather than take his life.

It had happened a few times, and she felt she needed to find out.

The most important thing is that she doesn't have the means to know quickly now, so she might as well ask directly.

Feng Fu didn't answer immediately, "You really want to know?" ”

Thinking about it, she has already bumped into her embarrassed appearance a few times, and she can't say it if she doesn't tell her.

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