Chapter 1793 - Collecting Money from People and Eliminating Disasters with People (1)
Mu Lu looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao with a hopeful face, from what happened on the Chaohua Gate just now, he knew that this woman borrowed her identity to stay in the Mu family for any purpose, she was definitely not a cold-blooded character, on the contrary, she was also very easy to soften.
But just when the wooden stove thought that it was really small, he saw a pair of rippling pear vortices on her cheeks.
She didn't call Mu Ding immediately, but stuffed the porcelain bottle in her hand into her arms, threw the lion-patterned golden knife in her right hand into her left hand, and said with a smile: "Please let me contribute, how can you send away with a word?" Fake Wound Dan, bring me two bottles first! ”
I grass!
I've met a robber!
Wood Stove's eyes widened.
I ask myself if I have always been accurate in seeing people, where do I know how to walk today?
It seems that a liar is a liar, and when he is in danger, he looks for a liar to join forces...... It is bound to bear the risk of being counterattacked.
"Just give...... ...... you"
The newly developed elixir didn't have much in the storage bag of the wooden stove, and he handed over all the only ones he had, and the fingers of the wooden stove were trembling.
"Is it okay now?" Staring nostalgically at the pill bottles until they all disappeared into the tiny storage bag.
"No hurry, no hurry." But Zhen Xiaoxiao, who accepted the benefits, did not do what was agreed, but continued to shake his little head into a wave drum. "Tell me what other interesting pills you have in your hands. It's not a matter of one or two days to act with you, if you hide from the world, I have to call you several times, this is a loss...... It's a bit big! "Touching my chin, I was so unhappy.
"I see!"
I know that I am a real expert in meeting the fallen stone!
The wood stove roared with grief and anger, and threw a storage bag on his waist directly into Zhenxiao's arms with tears in his eyes.
"Painless Pill, Heartless Pill, Manic Pill, Invisible Pill ......"
"The contemptible people's hard work over the years is all in it, don't torture people, you little brute, hurry up and act with me, don't let my nephew get hurt, don't let my brother really hate me!" A cry from the depths of the soul.
Even if it was a scourge shouted and beaten by the Mu family, the thunder that Mu Ding had carried for his younger brother over the years was not in vain.
You can bear the entire wooden family, but the wooden stove is at least for your eldest brother's family, and it is affectionate and sexual!
Really little grabbed the storage pocket thrown by the wooden stove and blinked. There was a hint of relief in my heart.
The reason why he made this face of robbery while the fire was burning was because he was relieved to be this man who pretended to be dead!
After all, his reputation stinks in the Mu family.
If he is really mad, there is no need to protect him at all.
But from the conversation just now, it can be heard that at least he took the initiative to expose it in front of him, because he was worried about Mu Liu's safety and what Mu Ding thought of him.
From this point of view alone, it is quite a person.
"I know, you lie down and pretend to be dead, collect money, I never disappoint, and the rest will be handed over to this girl!"
Putting away the storage bag, Zhen Xiao pinched the token on his waist, and hurriedly transmitted a piece of divine consciousness to Mu Ding.
In less than a single cup of tea, the gray-headed Mu Ding, the Mu Zi Tea with the soul renewal incense in his hand, and the wood stream that seemed to have been ravaged by a violent storm appeared in the Qiyun Pavilion at the same time.
"Xiaoxiao, what did you say? Can you save my brother from the wood stove? ”
Sure enough, Mu Ding had just touched a nose of ash at Elder Feng's place, and Mu Liu was forced to hang himself, when Xiaoxiao's message appeared in time, claiming that he could wake up the unconscious wooden stove.