Chapter 83: It's time to open a small stove
Shen Li came to visit Mi August again to explain to her, but was told by the housekeeper that Mi August had gone out and would not come back in a few days.
Shen Li: "Yesterday you left?"
Housekeeper: "Yes, Madame explained, if the secretary needs financial support, he can withdraw it from me."
Hearing this, he was sure that he would stay, Shen Li didn't know what to say, and he left with a heart after making sure that he couldn't see Mi August.
The house spirit turned his head and passed the situation to Mi August, who smiled with satisfaction.
- It has taken her too much time to operate the affairs of the night mansion these days, and she has finally arranged the situation to the point she wants.
Shen Li, who has rich experience and has experienced ups and downs, is not afraid of changes in the affairs of the house. And the Liu twins will definitely take care of him, and there will be no need to arrange human resources, and they will be able to hold the position of martial arts instructor in the house without tricks.
As for the twins' prejudice against her, Mi August never cared about it - as long as she didn't go wild in front of her and hurt her less than half of the tool, it was naturally more cost-effective to use than to scrap it.
Next, only one of the last important laborers needs to return, and she will be able to completely become the shopkeeper.
Mi August opened the book of good and evil, and looked softly at the page of [Listening to the Snow at Night], which had just moved.
Late at night.
The pure white horse entered the old house silently under the hooves, probably too fast, the white horse's sideburns flew when it landed, and the sound of the gorgeous glass beads on the carved car colliding was crisp and pleasant, and it was beautiful and abnormal in the night.
The car door opened, and Zuo Si, who had been away for many days, walked down happily.
He was dressed in white, his white and handsome face was lined with elegance, and he stood next to the snow at night, like a fairy painting.
Mi August walked out and stood on the porch and smiled at him.
"Her Highness the Goddess." Zuo Si found her and smiled sweetly, "Did you come to greet me specially?"
Mi August nodded, "Welcome back."
This time Zuo Si was really flattered, but this surprise was not shown, and he stepped forward to invite merit and cry bitterly, "Your Highness, you definitely don't know how much foundation I have laid for my lord this trip, and then I really miss the tightness of the two highnesses, as soon as I lay out the chess pieces, I immediately rushed back, and I was reluctant to delay for a moment, do you see if I have lost weight, should I go to the spirit boat to make up for it?"
To sum up, only the last eight words are the focus, I want Mi August to open the door to the spirit boat to replenish the spiritual power consumed.
Mi August smiled softly, "Okay."
Zuo Si: "......"
He stared at Mi August's smiling face, pondering if he had done anything wrong recently.
Mi August didn't look at him again, and went to the night to listen to the snow.
A girl dressed in a similar white dress to Zuo Si walked out.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are smart, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her expression is compassionate.
"Pei Rongrong." Mi August said.
Pei Rongrong's expression that was not like a mortal was infused with popularity, and she blinked her eyes, "You know me?"
Mi August: "Your father is very concerned about your situation."
Pei Rongrong moved and jumped down from the snow at night.
The silver bell rang.
Mi August saw Pei Rongrong's ankles tied with the bell's footwear, and when she landed, the flat hem of her clothes covered the bell again.
She glanced at Zuo Si and said softly to Pei Rongrong, "It's too late now, you stay first, and I'll have someone send you back tomorrow."
Pei Rongrong nodded obediently, "Thank you, Your Highness."
As soon as I heard this title, I knew that it was Xuezuosi, and Mi August said, "Call sister."
Pei Rongrong smiled sweetly, "Sister."
Mi August smiled and called the house spirit to arrange a place for the little believer.
After Pei Rongrong left, Zuo Si looked at Mi August with a blank eye, and once again quietly invited credit, "That day, I went up at night to listen to the snowmobile and found Rong Rong in the car, she claimed to be looking for the god. I thought this was probably a test for the two of us, so I took her to the Yunmo Continent with me. How do you see how well I trained her? Even if it is put in Lingzhou, it is everyone's style."
Mi August didn't talk nonsense to him, pointed to a door behind him, and motioned for him to go in.
Zuo Si didn't understand anything, and immediately became overjoyed, and bowed down to thank Mi August and flew to the door.
Mi August walked in after him.
Behind the door is the coffin room.
She walked indoors and saw that Zuo Si was already cross-legged on the spot, obviously he had gone out to secretly absorb spiritual power.
"Count the days, the spirit ship is approaching Lingzhou." Zuo Si opened his eyes, and his tone was rarely serious.
Mi August: "Well, do you have any advice for me?"
Zuo Si was meaningful, "How dare you. But since Your Highness asked, I always have to say two things. Lingzhou doesn't have the golden mean, and the Yin faction is even more so, striving for the upper reaches is the king."
"Okay." Mi August should push the door and go out.
The starry night is also late at night, but the deep night on this side of the Spirit Ship Sea is as bright as day, only a little more hazy.
Two teenagers fight day and night.
Next to him, a "Erha" barked non-stop.
"Tu Yaning cut him to death!"
"Jiang Hunt, you have the ability, don't hide!"
"Frontal dry!"
The battle is fascinating, and the spectators are also fascinating.
No one noticed the arrival of Mi August.
She didn't say anything, and found a suitable place to watch the battle situation ahead.
Tu Yaning didn't use a sword, and Jiang Hunt fought with his bare hands.
According to the usual style of the two, Jiang Hunt is the one who pursues violently. This time, the two switched sides, but Tu Yaning pressed each other tightly, and Jiang Hunt calmly responded and avoided.
Mi August noticed that Tu Yaning's expression was wrong, although the young man's face was still as cold as ice, his brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and he had an irritable atmosphere.
"Shui Yao!"
Without the Hanging Moon Sword in his hand, Tu Yaning used his fist to match the spell.
Punch on the water.
Jiang Hunt reacted in time and pinched his fingers.
Burning.
Fire and water collide.
Onlookers felt dazzling, but Jiang Hunt was affected by Shui Yao.
Bangββ!
Tu Yaning's fist hit Jiang Hunt in the shoulder, but he was also hit in the abdomen by Jiang Hunt's knee.
Both of them snorted at the same time, backwards.
The two sides tacitly put down the posture of continuing to fight.
In terms of dividing the winners and losers from the backward pace, Tu Yaning took one step back more than Jiang Hunt, and it was he who lost.
Tu Yaning took the initiative to say, "This time my skills are not as good as others."
Jiang Hunt is not proud of this, "What you are good at is swordsmanship, and your fists and feet do not represent your full strength."
"You know each other." Xie Lang walked over.
Tu Yaning shook his head, "What I'm talking about is not fist and foot kung fu, but resistance to spirit poison. My mind is impatient under the influence of the poison, but you can stay calm, so this time I lost."
Jiang Zhan was stunned, he didn't control his expression, and after listening to Tu Yaning's words, Xie Lang stared at him and looked at him, "Okay, the spirit master has opened a small stove for you separately again?"
Jiang Hunt: "No."
"What's that?" Xie Lang asked.
Jiang Hunt pursed his lips and did not answer.
Xie Lang looked at him with envy and jealousy, "You and Tu Yaning take about the same amount of time every time you come out to absorb spiritual energy, it doesn't make sense that your spiritual poison disappears first, but Tu Yaning is still affected, you can't really have a higher will talent than Tu Yaning!"
Jiang Hunter replied, "No matter what the reason is, I don't have to answer you."
Xie Lang was about to speak, but was stopped by Tu Yaning.
"He's right, and I warned you not to come out for the next two days." Tu Yaning glanced at Xie Lang with cold eyes.
Xie Lang shrank his neck, "Hehe, didn't I come out to apologize? Last time, I disturbed a few cultivators, and I can't help it!"
Jiang Hunt was speechless, and he was embarrassed to say that he was sincerely apologizing? He didn't bother to bother with Xie Lang, and when he turned his head to leave, he saw a slender figure standing at the junction of light and shadow.
γ
August?"
Jiang Hunt shouted uncertainly, and when he saw the figure take a step forward, he knew that he was right.
He smiled and quickly greeted Mi August.
"When did she come?" Xie Lang was stunned, then understood something, turned his head and said to Tu Yaning, "You are still smart, I'm afraid that she used to take advantage of no one to run out in the middle of the night to cultivate, and pretended not to work hard during the day."
Tu Yaning wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes were puzzled: The spirit poison makes people crazy and irritable, could it be that it will also make people regress in age?
Over there, Jiang Hunt and Mi August whispered quickly when they met, "Let's go."
Mi August saw that he looked cautious, so he nodded and went back to the cabin with him, but before leaving, he casually glanced at the shadow under Jiang Hunt's feet.
On the way, Jiang Hunt walked quickly, and after a while, he arrived at the single room of the two.
Jiang Hunt: "Go to my room and tell me."
The shadow under his feet silently appeared half of a dog's head, his scarlet eyes looked at Mi August, and his toothless mouth was closed one by one, meaning that as long as Mi August gave him a look, it would gnaw on this hairy boy who dared to blaspheme the little goddess.
At this time, the nightmare dog is controlled by Zuo Si, and this reaction is also obviously Zuo Si's style.
Mi August's eyes swept over its head faintly, and said to Jiang Hunt, "Okay."
Jiang Hunt didn't know that he was alive or dead, so he closed the door after Mi August entered.
His single room is exactly the same as Mi August's design, separated by a wall, and Zuo Si next door walked to the wall with a smile and sat down, listening to gossip openly.
Tsk, this hairy boy still wants to pursue the little goddess, and he is probably still grateful to the little goddess for taking care of him after being sold by the little goddess.
Zuo Si sat and watched Jiang Hunt unlucky.
"August, are you pretending to give me a benefit by experimenting with me again?"
"Poof." Zuo Si laughed. Look, sure enough, I was sold and thanked the little goddess.
He has personally partnered with the little goddess to do experiments, and this one will never be vague in the experiment, let alone use this as a reason to give people benefits.
"Why do you say that?" Mi August asked.
The girl's voice was soft and healing, and Zuo Si listened to it and thought that she could understand that Jiang Hunt was deceived.
Jiang Hunt: "The nursery rhyme you gave me can eliminate the spirit poison!"
Zuo Si's smile froze on his face.
Jiang Hunter continued, "Although the method of eliminating the spirit poison is a bit laborious, it is far faster and cleaner than the usual resistance. And the elixir you gave me, after taking it, it can just replenish people's energy."
Jiang Hunt said embarrassedly, "This match is just right, no matter how I think about it, I can't think it is impossible for you to say that I don't know the effect, so I asked me to experiment." Even if I first entered Lingzhou and didn't know much, I still understood how precious a treasure that can quickly eliminate spiritual poison is."
In the end, just by his voice, he could tell that the young man was moved, and through the nightmare, he heard that all Zuo Si was also jealous, revealing the same face as Xie Lang before.