Chapter 302: Is He Rich?
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Mo's eyes sank, "You chase me." โ
Yan Nuo dragged his wet body, patted Mo's shoulder and said, "No, I'll send you home." โ
"Home?" Ink said confusedly, "I don't know anything other than my partner." โ
Yan Nuo looked at him for a long time and made sure that he was extremely serious, so he bowed his head and said, "Then where is your partner?" โ
Mo shook his head, "I don't know." โ
Yan Nuo wanted to cry without tears: "Then what do you know?" โ
Mo glanced at Yan Nuo and met her dark eyes, "You are very similar to Xue Xuan." โ
Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, "Who is Xue Yu?" โ
"Who is it?" Mo frowned slightly, as if he was trying to think, "Partner." โ
Yan Nuo rubbed his aching temples, and the question went back and forth, and he went back to square one.
Sitting on the stone bench on the side of the street, holding his chin in his hand, and leaning against the stone table without bones, Yan Nuo laughed helplessly:
"And will your buddy Xue Zhen come looking for you?"
Mo shook his head without hesitation, "No." โ
Yan Nuo: "......"
Please, can this still be called a partner?
"Do you remember what your mission you had?"
Yan Nuo brushed his hair back to his head and asked in the tone of some elders to juniors.
Mo was silent, lowered his head slightly, and in his mind, a voice echoed for a long time: Kill him, kill him, kill him......
"Kill him."
Yan Nuo was stunned for a moment and raised his head, "Who did you kill?" โ
Mo's face was cold and weird, "White hair." โ
Yan Nuo cupped his cheeks, "Then are you going to kill him now?" โ
Mo lowered his eyebrows, "I don't know where he is." โ
Yan Nuo took a deep breath and said to the tea seller who was setting the tea beside the stone table:
"Big brother, where can I bathe for free?"
The ink eyebrows behind him raised, "I know." โ
Yan Nuo almost subconsciously stood up straight, "I still prefer to wash in the bathtub in the house." โ
It's so obvious, he must understand, right?
As a result, the next moment, Mo directly reached out and grabbed Yan Nuo's shoulder, and dragged and dragged him away-
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Half leaning on the edge of the bathtub, Yan Nuo sighed, and just went straight to a seemingly high-end inn, did he have any money?
Glancing at the big red thin ruffled gauze robe hanging on the screen again, this dress also looked very expensive, did he have money?
"Girl, slave Mingcui, do you need to heat water?"
Outside the door, there was also a 'caring' greeting, was he really sure he had money?
"Plus."
Anyway, it's all washed, and it doesn't add white.
Mingcui got the order, pushed the door in, each hand carried a bucket full of hot water, looking at the face effortlessly, light steps, the water surface was calm and waveless.
Yan Nuo's eyes flashed, this little girl is a practitioner!
Mingcui carefully added water, Yan Nuo glanced at it, this girl seems to be good, how can she do chores in this inn?
"Girl, don't be confused, my little three-legged cat kung fu is only suitable for being a handyman here. But girl, if you can destroy the golden fluorite, maybe you will be taken by the bishop of the Hades Sect and join it! โ
As she spoke, Mingcui looked envious, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.
Hearing these words like "Hades Sect" and "Bishop" again, Yan Nuo also became curious in his heart:
"What's that?"
Mingcui shook her head, her eyes dimmed, "That's the place I yearn for the most in my life, but I can't join it." โ
Yan Nuo rubbed his neck with a bath handkerchief, "What is there in that place, worthy of your yearning so much?" โ
Mingcui hooked her lips, "You won't understand, there is my faith, just like the people of the Lingli Kingdom believe in their totems. โ
Yan Nuo sat up slightly and raised his head to face Ming Cui, "What is that place for?" โ
"I don't know."
This answer was neat, Yan Nuo couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't know what he was doing, he still had such a devout belief, he wasn't sick, right?
Relieved his mood for a while, his body lazily leaned against the bathtub, and Yan Nuo opened his lips:
"Mingcui, your skills are not weak."
At least, it can be on par with Yue Min. This skill, breaking through the rivers and lakes, if you don't meet someone who is too powerful, and your brain is more flexible, it is okay.
Mingcui smiled, "It's far from catching up with the girl." โ