Lin Yuan walked out of Fengmao Building, and a jeep stopped in front of Lin Yuan.

"Handsome guy, where are you going? Sister gives you a ride. ”

The car window was slowly lowered, and Mu Xiao leaned out his little face and said to Lin Yuan.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Yuan asked with a dark face.

"I'll send you!"

"Forget it, you're going to make fun of me when you get there."

"Oops! I won't. Mu Xiao got out of the car, pushed Lin Yuan into the co-pilot, and hugged Xiaobai to the back seat.

"Where are we going?" Mu Xiao returned to the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.

"Dongcheng District."

Mu Xiao drove Lin Yuan to Dongcheng District, and after buying some cleaning utensils on the way, he came to the rental house.

As soon as I opened the door, a puff of dust came to my face.

"Ahem...... Bah! Mu Xiao stretched out his hand and fanned his nose, and said with a disgusted expression, "Which is better here than my house?" ”

"You know the." Lin Yuan picked up Mu Xiao, walked straight in, and began to pick up tools and clean up.

Seeing Mu Xiao standing at the door in a daze, Lin Yuan urged: "Why are you stunned?" Help! ”

"It's so dirty, you have to clean it until the Year of the Monkey? I don't do it! Mu Xiao hugged his hand and turned his head and walked away.

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then turned back.

"But the view here is pretty good, and when I get home, I'll have to build a small room on the rooftop." Mu Xiao stood at the door, quietly watching Lin Yuan work.

"You're so high there, if it rains, you can't be struck by lightning every day?" Lin Yuan said angrily.

"Whew! I suspect you did something bad to be here, to be an ascetic. ”

Lin Yuan ignored her and cleaned up by himself.

After a while, Mu Xiao called a few aunts.

"How many?" Lin Yuan asked.

"It's our hotel's professional housekeeping team, definitely much cleaner than you." Mu Xiao crossed his waist and shook his head and said.

"So sweet?" Lin Yuan shook his wet hands and stood up.

"Quick! Clean it up for me in one day, and replace everything that needs to be replaced. Mu Xiao walked in and pointed at the facilities in the room.

After speaking, several housekeepers took their professional tools and got busy.

Lin Yuan stood in place, unable to intervene.

"Let's go, Linyuan! Let's go buy sheets and quilts. ”

"That's right."

Then, Lin Yuan was pushed out by Mu Xiao.

The two drove to a nearby mall.

"I think this pillow, this sheet and that quilt are a perfect match." Mu Xiao stretched out his hand and stroked the pillow.

"It's either pink or careful, so you think it's a match." Lin Yuan was speechless.

"Cut! There is no aesthetic at all. Mu Xiao pursed his lips.

The two of them walked around the mall for a long time, but they still bought the set that Mu Xiao initially liked.

Lin Yuan didn't care, so he went with her.

After buying some daily necessities, the two returned to the car with large bags and small bags.

When I arrived at the rental house, it was already noon.

At this time, there was no movement in the house, and as soon as the door opened, the whole room had changed its appearance.

Overall, it's vintage, neat, and organized.

"How? My employees are awesome, right? Mu Xiao crossed his waist and raised his chin and said.

"I just want to say, Thai pants are spicy!" Lin Yuan looked excitedly at his future home.

After making the bed and sofa, Lin Yuan put the daily necessities in the bathroom.

The room is not big, only toilet, kitchen and bedroom.

"I'll just say this quilt looks good." Mu Xiao lay on the bed with her back on her back.

"Yes, these three things alone are worth a year's rent." Lin Yuan rearranged the few pieces of furniture.

"You're so rich, and you still lack that?" Mu Xiao sat up and looked at Lin Yuan.

"Is it good to be diligent and thrifty, traditional virtues?"

"Lin Yuan, listen."

Mu Xiao twisted his waist and drove the entire bed, making a creaking sound.

"What's the problem? Isn't it just that the bed is a little old? "Lin Yuan doesn't know why.

And Mu Xiao showed a meaningful smile.

？？？？

"Everything is ready, can we go play in the afternoon?" Mu Xiao's eyes widened and looked at Lin Yuan expectantly.

"I'm sorry Xiaoxiao, first of all, we haven't had lunch yet; Secondly, have you completed your training mission today? Lin Yuan clasped his hands and smiled.

"Ah~! Boring. Mu Xiao's mouth pouted like a duck.

The two returned to Feng Mao Building.

After dinner, Mu Xiao took Lin Yuan to another building.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Let's see where the hall masters practice."

Mu Xiao laboriously pushed open the door, and the fight inside was in full swing.

In the spacious floor, wooden stakes, sandbags, foot targets, weapons and so on are readily available.

"Wow! It's just so handsome. ”

Linyuan touches here and looks there.

"Why didn't I have this condition when I practiced martial arts?"

Zhou Yang, who was kicking the sandbag in the distance, saw Lin Yuan coming in, so he greeted him.

"Mr. Lin, how do you have time to come here?"

"Just take a look." Lin Yuan walked over to the weapon rack and pulled out a red tassel gun.

"There are still people in the hall master who play traditional martial arts?"

"What is traditional martial arts? Dancing with a sword or tai chi? Zhou Yang asked puzzled.

"Pretty much." Lin Yuan picked up the red tassel gun and played it twice.

At this moment, a tall, thin and capable man wearing a white martial arts uniform and a dark blue belt wrapped around his waist walked over.

"Mr. Lin still has research on spears?"

"Okay, all kinds of weapons will play a little." Lin Yuan stood his spear on the ground and said.

"Just blow it." Mu Xiao walked over from behind and threw Lin Yuan a three-knuckle stick, "Will you do this?" ”

Lin Yuan took the three sticks and observed them.

The three steel rods are linked by iron chains, and the sticks can be combined into a long stick in pairs.

"When you play with a stick, what's not to do?"

"Cut! If you have the ability, you can try it with Ding Huai. Mu Xiao looked disbelieving.

The tall and thin man in front of him is Ding Huai, the head of the hall, who plays a good gun.

"Compare to compare."

After speaking, Lin Yuan threw the spear in his hand to Ding Huai, and then combined the three sticks into a long stick.

The two stood at each other's throats.

"Mr. Lin, it's ugly."

After Ding Huai bowed to Lin Yuan, he raised his gun and slashed over.

Lin Yuan stood in front of the stick and blocked the horizontal batch.

When Ding Huai was about to pick up the next time, Lin Yuan held the lower end of the stick, used the stick as a gun, and pressed Ding Huai's gun to the ground.

Ding Huai pulled out the gun, and after rotating it around his body, the handle of the gun was placed on his waist, and the tip of the gun was like an abyss.

Lin Yuan raised his leg and kicked the stick, hitting the direction of the gun into the sky.

Ding Huai jumped up and slashed down.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan grabbed the long stick and blocked it horizontally in front of his head, and after the strength was gone, the long stick suddenly dispersed into three sections, revealing the chains.

Ding Huai's pupils dilated, and he suddenly felt bad, so he hurriedly retreated to defend the gun.

But Lin Yuan was one step slower, and the chain of the three-section stick had already entangled the head of the gun, and Lin Yuan pulled it again and pulled the gun out of Ding Huai's hand.

"Mr. Pro is awesome!" Zhou Yang was there alone clapping and applauding.

The rest of the hall masters had already come to watch.