Bai Mao didn't raise his head, and he ate the noodles without being reserved at all. He looked at Chen Qingqiu, who was stunned by his appearance.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Chen Qingqiu dragged the bowl down in his direction.

Bai Mao pursed his lips, conjured a gold bar out of thin air, and put it on the table:

"Give me the money, the bowl for me."

Chen Qingqiu hesitated for a while, the little yellow croaker on the table glowed with a brilliant golden light, and it didn't look like a fake. Pushing the noodles over, the gold bars gurgled and rolled to her hands.

Genuine gold bars with the words "xx bank" on them. Chen Qingqiu pulled the gold bar to him and watched Bai Mao eat noodles like a starving ghost.

Is it really that delicious? She knows her craft and doesn't taste so good.

This is what Chen Qingqiu doesn't understand, most of the monsters eat raw food, and Bai Mao has eaten high-grade raw food and cooked food from his subordinates during this time...... He really hadn't eaten much.

There was nothing else to eat in the refrigerator for a long time, so Chen Qingqiu had to order a takeout, Bai Mao also grabbed a chopstick, and stopped eating it in disgust after taking a bite.

As soon as she cleaned up the kitchen, she saw a steady stream of little ghosts coming in her living room, and the little ghosts and demons took out all kinds of things: dishes and chopsticks, chairs, cushions......

In a blink of an eye, her unpretentious and warm little home was pretended to be a nouveau riche hall.

"This, this ......"

When the little ghost demon saw her coming, he was not afraid of people, and continued to busily put things in the living room. Chen Qingqiu walked around with his feet up before he found Bai Mao on the balcony.

The other party was lazily lying on a large carved chair, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. The windows, railings, and clothes poles on the balcony have all been removed, and the sundries have also been piled aside by the little ghosts, as if they have changed greatly.

"You made my house like this, you ......"

Bai Mao didn't speak, he opened his eyes, the moonlight flowed in his dark pupils, and a small box floated in front of Chen Qingqiu, which was neatly stacked with gold bars.

Chen Qingqiu swallowed his words, reminding himself in his heart that this was a stupid x nouveau riche, and he must be slaughtered severely!

After taking the box, no matter what kind of transformation the little ghost demon was doing in the living room, Chen Qingqiu cleaned up the guest rooms in the house and went into the room to sleep by himself.

……

The moonlight in the middle of the night shines brightly on the white hair. There was no movement in the room, and it seemed that the Terran demon hunter was asleep.

Bai Mao turned into a human body and absorbed the moonlight for a night, and his complexion was already much better.

He stepped across the living room, the door to Chen Qingqiu's room opened, and she was sleeping soundly on the bed. Bai Mao stood at the door and watched for a moment, then closed the door again and went straight to the study.

The yellow-skinned book in the study, still the same as before, was buckled on the table, faintly exuding a demonic aura.

The moonlight shone in through the window, and Bai Mao's slender fingers passed through the moonlight and picked up the book again.

The corners of the yellow book cover were rolled up, and Bai Mao flattened the corners of the rolls, and drew a complex figure out of thin air with his right hand, bringing out a faint air wave, and the invisible air was like a lake, waving along the pattern.

The square is rounded, and there are more subtle angular changes, and the pattern is printed on the yellow cover, turning into a dot and disappearing on it, leaving a tear-like mark.

Soon, the round marks spread across the yellow pages, and little by little, the yellow of the pages faded - revealing the silver white inside.

Under the light of the moon, the silver white is a little shiny, dazzling and beautiful.