"Here." Mu Ji pointed to the stone bed covered with soft fur, and he didn't have to sleep in the open, so he slept here tonight.

Following the square statue he pointed, Xin Youci took a few steps forward, her tentacles were delicate and warm furs, and then she looked at the extraordinary ornaments and utensils around her, "Are these all arranged by you?" ”

By the way, he is still in the suburbs of Wangmiao Town, ten miles away, and has a huge and elegant house.

Speaking of which, she didn't seem to have asked the little madman how he found her, and if he would leave again......

"Hmm." Still concise and to the point.

It's a pity that the house in the suburbs is too far away, and Mu Qi's eyes are dark, otherwise he wouldn't let the little sick seedling live in such a simple house.

"What about the people, where do they sleep~" The fat man walked around the house, and he didn't see a collapse or a nest where he could sleep.

Mu Qi: You should go out, not spoil the scenery here.

"You'll just sleep in that chair." Xin Youci's eyes gestured to the small but thick stone chair.

"It's too small, why don't people sleep on the table, and the host will spread a thick blanket for others~" Fat Li jumped on the chair, not enough for it to stand on its feet, and then jumped on the table.

And put a thick blanket on it? You're beautiful.

Having said that, Xin Youci still spread all the furs that were too thick on the stone bed on the table, and she didn't feel aggrieved at all.

Taking advantage of the time she tidied up, her fluffy little head rubbed her hand as if she was flattering, and said sweetly, "The master is the best~ I love people the most~"

“…… I'm still angry. "Don't play poverty with her.

"Hee-hee~"

Because there was only one stone bed, Xin Youci had to sleep with Mu Qi again, this feeling was like although she felt very awkward in her heart, she felt that men and women could not kiss, but it didn't matter if she had slept so many times.

Before falling asleep, Fat Li asked her in a low voice, "Master, where are we going tomorrow?" "It's all to blame, they were driven out of Wangmiao Town.

"Go to Qingdi Mountain." She said it decisively.

How could Wen Renyu's pot be carried by her, it just so happened that she also had some problems and needed to go to the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

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Late at night, Mu Qi suddenly opened his eyes, gently let go of the hand that was holding Xin Youci, got up and quietly put on his shoes, and walked out of the ancient tomb.

His steps were deep and swift, and he went straight to Murong Mansion.

"Ahhh You-" The old man was rudely ripped off the bed, and when he saw the person clearly, his panicked expression turned to vicious disgust, "It turned out to be the little white face raised by the immortal cultivator, what, you are here to take revenge!?" ”

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, mine." Mu Qi's eyes were cold, and he looked coldly at the embarrassed state of the old man who fell to the ground. It doesn't matter if you scold him, if you say that you are a little sick, you should be damned.

"What's yours, the 100,000 spirit stones are accumulated by my ancestors, and I am going to ......give them to my ancestors" Master Murong was also ready to explain according to the external rhetoric, and when he yelled later, the family members would rush in, and they couldn't clean up this little white face.

Mu Qi didn't bother to listen to his explanation, he didn't have time to talk too much here, so he stepped forward and kicked in the face of the old man. He snorted, but he couldn't say a word of the curse in his throat.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, mine." Mu Ji repeated it again, and crushed the foot that stepped on his face.

The old man's painful face was deformed, his hands and feet were waving unconsciously, the oxygen in his lungs was getting less and less, his head was heavy, and he had no strength to call the housekeeper at all.

Could this person be dead, Mu Ji let go of his feet in disgust, and couldn't help but toss.