At that time, Chu Bei walked out of the small restaurant, returned to the Wanjie pawnshop, and lay on the exquisite big bed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After his good words, Mo Qingwu finally nodded to show his understanding and recognized the rules of the store.

The so-called good talk is of course a Chinese love story.

This trick is useless!

Looking up at the ceiling, Chu Bei felt the heat flow in his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He became a martial artist again, a one-star spirit disciple.

All of this stems from Mo Qingwu putting a spirit coin in the lucky draw machine.

The previous Chu Bei, although he was not weak, and he was the king of Chinese soldiers in his previous life, but this was more devoted to the use of thermal weapons and his keen perception.

A one-star spirit disciple has the power of a bull, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

With his previous skills, he had no problem dealing with the little hooligan ruffian, and when he met a low-level spirit disciple, he would not fall behind with his vigorous body.

But if it was purely a competition with the spirit disciples, he would not be an opponent yet.

"Pickup!

At this moment, Thor came out of Chu Bei's arms, and his cute little head kept rubbing Chu Bei's right cheek.

It's like saying, "I've got it!"

The next day, a ray of morning light penetrated into Anyi Lane, which was comfortable and quiet.

Chu Bei opened his eyes, and after washing up, he walked to the small restaurant as usual.

"Brother Chu, Qingwu has prepared millet porridge for you, come and drink it. ”

As soon as Chu Bei walked into the restaurant, Mo Qingwu brought out a bowl of fragrant rice porridge from the back kitchen, humming a small tune in his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

"Gooo

Chu Bei drank millet porridge, and suddenly seemed to remember something important, and quickly took a tissue on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then, he scratched his cheeks and looked at Mo Qingwu with a hint of embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Could it be that today's porridge is not delicious?"

Mo Qingwu pursed his lips, picked up a delicate spoon and scooped a spoonful from Chu Bei's bowl and put it into his mouth, chewed it for a while and muttered, "It tastes good!"

Seeing Mo Qingwu explain what he meant, Chu Bei hurriedly waved his hand: "Qingwu, Brother Chu actually wants to ask you for help." ”

Sensing Chu Bei's embarrassing appearance, Mo Qingwu covered his mouth and chuckled: "Say, do you want Qingwu to find a boss lady for you?"

"Ahem..."

Hearing Mo Qingwu's pastime words, Chu Bei almost choked, then tapped the table, and said with a serious face: "I want to borrow money from you, a spirit coin." ”

Because of the lucky lottery machine last night, in fact, Chu Bei was still embarrassed to speak in his heart, but when he thought of Nie Renwang's fire poison, Chu Bei could only grit his teeth.

"Brother Chu, the shop you run is so profitable, how can you still lack a spirit coin? Besides, I also voted a spirit coin for nothing last night. ”

When the words fell, Mo Qingwu glanced at Chu Bei with a hint of resentment in his eyebrows.

Chu Bei sneered: "That money, you Brother Chu can't take it out." ”

Clang!

A crisp voice sounded, and a spirit coin fell from Mo Qingwu's hand onto the table in front of Chu Bei.

"Money, I can lend you. But you've got to tell me, what are you doing with this money!"

Facing Mo Qingwu's questioning gaze, Chu Bei waved his right hand and gestured a sphere in the air: "Go buy Tongda." ”

"Oh, too... Brother Chu's shops are all taking the noble route, how boring it is to kill us civilians!"

The strange tone of yin and yang deliberately elongated by Mo Qingwu sounded in his ears, and Chu Bei lowered his head to avoid the other party's cannibalistic gaze.

After taking a big sip of rice porridge, Chu Bei hummed a minor tune all the way and walked along Anyi Road towards Changxiang Street.

......

Changxiang Street, the most prosperous area is lined with large and small mansions side by side.

Most of these mansions are named after surnames, and their owners are all well-known figures in Xiyuan Town.

The king's mansion, the head of the family, Wang Batian, started from the cloth business.

As far as the eye can see, this mansion is very large, the house is full of beautiful trees, strange flowers, rockeries, small ponds, blue lotus roots, pink water lotus, each other looks quiet and beautiful.

On the bluestone road that crosses three or five, guards with swords and busy maids walk back and forth.

At the end of one of the roads, there is an exquisite cottage.

Standing in the house, the first thing that catches your eye is a pink and purple curtain, under which is a soft wooden bed, and the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary. At the foot of the bed is a tassel that sways gently.

Looking sideways, the guqin stood in the corner, the bronze mirror was placed on the wooden dresser, and the room was so fresh and leisurely.

It's a woman's room!

At this moment, the only thing that seems out of place is the sneaky and extremely busy black shadow.

Click!

The door of the house was pushed with a crisp sound, and the originally busy black shadow was obviously trembling, only to see it stop its movements and turn to stare at the door.

"Wang Xiaohu!!"

A pleasant but angry roar suddenly echoed in the fresh and leisurely room.

"Beautiful and touching sister, are you back so early in the morning? Daddy said you won't be back until the afternoon. ”

Wang Xiaohu put his hands behind his back, his head was slumped, and he moved his steps lightly to walk out of the door.

"Say, early in the morning, what are you sneaking into my house for?"

Two slender and slender fingers appeared in Wang Xiaohu's ears, and in an instant, a miserable wail sounded.

This is a woman with a superior appearance, only to see that she is wearing a blue emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil on the outside.

"It hurts, it hurts... Sister, you give me a go! If you don't let go, my brother will fight back!"

Wang Xiaohu raised his head sideways, his right ear was already extremely red, and he was about to drip blood.

"Shout, you're fat! I'm thinking about fighting back, my sister has brought you up!"

Wang Yanxi looked angry, raised her legs without hesitation, and kicked Wang Xiaohu's ass.

"Sister, I know it's wrong! I won't come to your room again!"

Wang Xiaohu wailed, pacing hard and walking out of the door.

"Want to go, no way!"

Wang Yanxi closed the door behind him, grabbed Wang Xiaohu's ears and dragged him to the bedside.

"Tell me 1510!"

"Yes, sis!"

Wang Xiaohu rubbed his ears, pursed his lips, and detailed the incident he had met with the guards of the Li Mansion the day before.

"What?!Can you escape from their hands?And finally kill them!" Wang Yanxi's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Sister, it's true! I don't dare to lie to you, old man, just a little thing roared and killed them. ”

The more Wang Xiaohu spoke, the more excited he became, and he also made a handsome posture of throwing offensive and defensive bullets, looking at his smug appearance, he was almost going to heaven.

In the end, Wang Xiaohu also confided in the purpose of this trip, he is here to steal money!

"Let's go, my sister is very curious and wants to go to your mysterious shop. ”

I don't know when, a sleeve pocket appeared in Wang Yanxi's hand, and the bag was full of shiny spirit coins.

"Okay! Xiaohu guarantees that the old lady is worth the trip!"

Wang Xiaohu grinned, opened the door in three steps and two steps, and put on a gesture of please.

"Hmph, if I find out that you are entertaining me, see if I don't treat you well!" Wang Yanxi snorted coldly and walked out of the house.

Soon, the first sister and the younger brother left the mansion and walked towards Anyi Lane.