The corners of Su Muran's mouth raised slightly, shrugged his shoulders, then took the broom, and then began to clean the floor, "Master, actually-"

Hearing the sound of the broom rubbing against the ground, Oni Youzi suddenly remembered Chu Mubai.

That stinky boy takes care of my well-behaved apprentice the most, in case he comes back and knows that the little lady he married cleans my room, then he won't be disgusted to death!

Ghost Youzi shivered coldly, and directly interrupted Su Muran's words and pulled her out of the house directly.

"Huh? Hey—no, master, what are you doing here? I'm—"

"I know you're tidying up the Netherworld for me, I don't agree!"

Su Mu Ran ????

"Why?"

"Anyway, you are also my personal disciple, just leave this matter to others, you follow me to the grass garden."

After that, the ghost ghost roared loudly and called the two thirteen or fourteen teenagers, "You two go to clean the netherworld, it's still the old rule, dare to mess with the location of any of my poisons, and go to the poison devouring division to receive the punishment yourself!" ”

The two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys nodded resignedly, "Yes, Valley Master." ”

"Wait, you guys bring this."

After that, Su Muran took off the gas mask on his head and put it on one of the teenagers, and then took out a gas mask from the spiritual realm and put it on the other.

The two teenagers were a little cute and at a loss, "Senior sister... It's ......"

"This is a gas mask, which can effectively block toxic gases and some... Well... Some of the smells, you take them in relatively safely. "It's also relatively comfortable......

But she didn't say what she said later, after all, whoever said that this house stinks, no one can pull down their face, especially the owner of this house is still such a face-saving figure, and he can't afford to provoke it.

After the two thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers heard Su Muran's words, their eyes were foggy, "Senior Sister Xie, when the two of us finish cleaning the netherworld, we will guard against it... The gas mask was returned to the senior sister. ”

"No, you don't need it, you can just use it, and if it's broken, you can ask me to change it, by the way, you just need to deal with the rotten things on the ground, as for the bottles and cans on the table, ......"

Su Muran subconsciously looked at the experimental table of the ghost ghost, it was a mess, and the various potions were not marked with any poison, three words to describe it: dirty! Disorderly! Difference!

Forehead...... I'm afraid that only the master himself knows what it is......

When Su Muran looked at the two thirteen-year-old teenagers in front of him again, a trace of sympathy appeared on his face, "Don't pay attention to the things on the table, the master likes to put them like that." ”

"It's... Can ......"

The two teenagers glanced at the ghost ghost in unison, and were glared at by the ghost ghost and lowered their heads directly, quietly not daring to speak.

"Master! Didn't you say you can't mess up any of your poison bottles? You want them to tidy up, and you ask for that, who do you think can do it?! ”

"I—I can do it!" Ghost Yuko said triumphantly brushing his mustache.

"Okay, you two also heard it, the master said that he cleaned up on the table, why don't you go and sweep the floor."

When the ghost ghost came back to his senses, he found that he had been cheated by a group of his disciples, and his face was flushed, stammering, and his speech was slurred.

"Oops—Dye, you ......"

The two twelve, thirteen, and fourteen teenagers looked at the ghost with timid eyes, and they didn't dare to do it.

Ay?! Move! Hurry up and clean up, why are you still standing! Since I dare to say this, I will definitely support you [headache] [headache], are children so sincere now? This......

Su Muran shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, you clean up the floor, I'll clean up the table, so as not to poison you." ”

After that, Su Muran rolled up his sleeves and was about to activate his consciousness to take out another gas mask from the spiritual space and put it on, but he was stopped by the ghost ghost.

"Wait, let's go, I'll come back and clean up the things on the table, Dye'er, you go to the grass garden with me, and let them just clean the ground here."

The two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys had no worries after receiving the order of the ghost ghost, and turned around and entered the netherworld.

Su Muran watched the two teenagers enter, took a deep breath, and looked at the ghost ghost with a smile, "Hey... Okay, let's go! ”

Ghost Youzi was depressed, and just took two steps, he suddenly remembered the snow sleeping grass, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Hey~ I'm sorry, I can forget such an important thing, and this brain is getting worse and worse......

Suddenly thinking about something important, Oniyuko paused and said, "Dye'er, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go get the snow sleeping grass." ”

"Snow Sleeping Grass...... Well, good. ”

……

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Su Muran was bored, so he randomly picked up a poisonous weed on the side of the road and wrote and drew on the ground, and the sound in his ears was.

"Huh?! What about my paper? ”

"Is this the valley master?

"No, no, this is the ordinary rice paper I usually use to record experiments, and I can't compare to the nine-tailed stitch method written by my apprentice, I have to use the paper with the name that Rui'er brought last time......"

"Valley Lord, what about this? Ming-Xuan-Gui-Paper-"

"Mingxuan expensive paper? Ay... Yes, yes, that's it, where did you find it? ”

"Back to the valley lord, under that lame table leg."

“…… Oh—"

The footsteps gradually became louder, Su Muran got up and waited for the arrival of the ghost ghost, and as soon as he got up, he heard a noise again.

"Valley Lord, Valley Lord, you forgot to bring your pen."

"I forgot to bring something, I deliberately put it on the table at that time to test your observation and work ability!"

"Valley... Gu Master, you put the pen on the medicine shelf—"

"Oops, I know, I know, is the floor cleaned? Still have the leisure to accuse me here? ”

"Valley Master, I'm ......"

"Why are you still stunned! Don't go yet! ”

"Yes—"

Su Muran: "......"

After listening to it for a while, Su Muran had a certain understanding of his master's degree of face, and also solved her doubts, why the people in the valley almost avoided him, at least there was no one among these people she saw who was not afraid of him.

As soon as Ghost Youzi went out to see Su Muran, his face instantly became cheerful, and he ran to her upside down and called her, "Dye Er Dye Er ......"

"Well, slow down, master, I'm here."

Ghost Youzi laughed twice, took out a rosewood brocade box from his arms and handed it to Su Muran.

"Give! Dye'er, this is Snow Sleeping Grass! ”

Su Muran took the rosewood brocade box and opened it lightly, only to see a plant lying in it with crystal white, silver stamens, and pink petals.

"This is a new one-year snow sleep?" Su Muran said in surprise.

Xuemian grass is divided into one-year, two-year, and three-year-old, the shorter the age, the more valuable it is, and the one in the box in Su Muran's hand is the latest pick, and it is the best of the best.

Ghost Youzi's face was crimson, his hand was brushing his beard, and he shook his head leisurely, "Yes, Dye Er has good eyesight, this snow sleep was picked by me on the North Plains Ice some time ago, how is it?" Your master, my luck is okay, right? ”

Su Muran raised his sleeves to cover half of his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Yes, you can, the master is worthy of being a master! The plants and plants of the rare fairy spirits all like the master, and they are vying for the master's pity......"