Chapter Seventy-Two: The Journey of the Tang Dynasty (3)

At night, Lan Xi saw that the three people in the house were asleep, so he dared to take action, and entered the space with a thought.

Throwing himself into the big bed, Lan Xi finally let out a big breath. It's too embarrassing to stay in that house, and if it weren't for the fear of failing the mission, I would have slipped away a long time ago. I didn't expect the ancient people's patriarchal thinking to be so serious.

And who is the black shadow called "Lotte" that appeared in the middle of the night, and whether it has anything to do with the original owner committing suicide by throwing himself into the river.

These questions are entangled in Lan Xi's head, the more he thinks about it, the more headache he gets, this body is too weak, so he should quickly recover his strength.

From now on, there are at least five or six hours left before dawn, and I can stay in the space for forty-one days, but I have to rest well, how can I complete the task without a good body?

So, Lan Xi's comfortable little days began, nothing to sleep in, nothing to take a bath, although he could only stay in this bedroom during the mission, but for Lan Xi, who was in the ancient world of all evils, it was really good. In addition, Lan Xi's room was originally everything, and before this mission, Lan Xi was fully prepared. Not only did he prepare all the daily necessities, but he also put those elixir talismans and everything in the room by Lan Xi.

Soon more than forty days passed, and Lan Xi was raised in the space for nothing.

As soon as I got out of the space, the sky was just bright. Lan Xi, who was about to sleep for a while, was woken up by a loud shout: "Dead girl, the sun is all drying your buttocks, and you can't get up yet, waiting for your old son to serve you, isn't it?" ”

Damn, this old man doesn't know that he feels sorry for his daughter, and he only snatched back a life from the ghost gate yesterday, and let him get up early to work today.

Lan Xi didn't want to pay attention to it, but the old man shouted once in two minutes as if he was on a clockwork, and Lan Xi's head was buzzing.

"Go, wipe down the counter in the store!"

Lan Xi came to the front room and found that it was a small storefront, selling some grain, rice and groceries. Looking at the counter again, I don't know how long it hasn't been wiped, and there is a thick layer of oil sludge on it.

This old miscellaneous hair is obviously tossing his daughter, not wiping it early or late, but wiping it when his daughter is sick, if he hadn't recuperated his body in the space, I'm afraid he could really be tossed to death by this old man.

There was a pair of people wiping the dirty counter, Lan Xi thought while wondering what the task of the system to arrange him to come here was?

"Yo, wake up early! I told my dad a long time ago that you were pretending, so I wanted to rely on not working, but I didn't expect it to be really pretending, and my face was not red and I was not panting. ”

It was the voice again, when Lan Xi looked up, it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, one meter six or five tall, bloated, fat like a pig, with a shiny face, holding a piece of pie in his hand and constantly sending it to his mouth, the soup and grease in it flowed down his fingers, Lan Xi remembered that his name was Tiezhu.

Lan Xi looked up and ignored him.

"Talking to you, you are a dead star, what will you do all day long except to corrupt the door style!" Seeing that Lan Xi ignored him, Tie Zhu intensified, "You still dare to lose face?" If it weren't for you, I would have been married, and I haven't married until now? ”

"Are you sure you have something to do with me?" Lan Xi raised his head suddenly, his eyes shooting at the other party like a sharp sword.

Tie Zhu was obviously startled and took a step back, but quickly reacted again, pointed at Lan Xi and scolded: "You are a mourning star, dare to murder me?" I saw that his face was hideous, like a big wild boar about to rush over.

Lan Xi didn't want to suffer the loss in front of him, so he secretly bulleted a small stone at the foot of the iron pillar. The iron pillar was fat and very inflexible, and of course his eyes were not very good, and as soon as he took a step forward, he stepped on the pebble.

Tie Zhu's face was first hideous, then surprised, then panicked, and before he could shout, his fat body slammed on the ground like a marijuana bag, and his back was also knocked on a rice bag, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, seeing that there was still a smug look in Lan Xi's eyes, he immediately grinned and shouted: "Mom, Dad, come and help, this mourning star is going to hurt me!" "Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!