After Wu Biao left, Xiao Banxian immediately went back to the room like a miser to collect the cashier.

Mo Liunian looked at the little half-immortal picking and instigating with contempt, and it was estimated that he was a copper plate that fell to the ground, and he would blow ash in all directions, for fear of breaking it.

I remember that the little half-immortal received the offering, and he didn't pinch it, and with a bang, he scattered the copper coins all over the table.

There were also a dozen pieces of broken silver, clanging and rolling to the ground.

Mo Liunian saw that Xiao Banxian hurriedly picked up the money as fast as he could, and then counted the scattered copper coins upside down.

So Mo Liunian burst out laughing unconsciously.

Xiao Banxian was already counting the silver taels with his head down, and when he heard the laughter, after confirming that there was no shortage, Xiao Banxian looked up and saw Mo Liunian's disdainful gaze, so he forced himself to calm down, picked up the teacup, and planned to take a sip of tea.

Mo Liunian saw that it meant to use the act of drinking tea to cover up his embarrassing state.

But when the cup was in his hand, Xiao Banxian was even more embarrassed.

Because the teacup in the hand of the little half-fairy is a twisted copper wire, up and down, shaking around, put it to the mouth to drink, but it hit the teeth and ringed properly, there is no way, the little half-fairy had to put the teacup down, and the scene was embarrassing twice.

At this time, Mo Liunian seemed to be smiling almost all day long, and the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at Xiao Banxian, and Xiao Banxian glared at him.

But Mo Liunian didn't care, as if he was smiling even more.

Seeing Mo Liunian's gaze, Xiao Banxian patted his shirt and stood up, his right hand brushed his body and his left hand behind his back, and the money bag was placed on his cuffs.

Then put on a lonely look of the master, trying to hide the excitement in his eyes.

This is the first time Mo Liunian has seen Xiao Banxian so embarrassed, and he feels a little rippling in his heart.

So Mo Liunian picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself another cup of tea, and stood on the corner of the table to drink.

The little half-immortal looked away a little embarrassed, and never dared to meet Mo Liunian's gaze.

The little half-immortal did not turn around after turning his face, so they stood silently opposite each other for about six or seven minutes.

The little half-immortal who couldn't speak of this matter was naturally very embarrassed at this time, but he couldn't say it, so he could only stare at Mo Liunian twice.

Fortunately, Mo Yan walked in at this time, relieving the awkward atmosphere.

Mo Liunian also looked at Mo Yan coming in, and she remembered that Mo Yan said that she wanted to drink egg soup today, saying that it was to replenish her vitality.

So Mo Liunian immediately stood up with his hand on the table and smiled at Mo Yan: "Mr. Mo, today you said that you want to drink the egg soup I made, so I'll go and make it for you." ”

Later, after the soup was ready, Xiao Banxian drank most of it, and praised Mo Liunian's craftsmanship for being good, which made Mo Liunian even more contemptuous of Xiao Banxian.

Mo Liunian only felt that the little half-immortal couldn't help but feel no disdain, but felt very interesting.

Drink your favorite tea, do what you want to do, love the people you love, don't ask whether it's right or wrong, fate or disaster.

Until that day, when you grow old in a hurry, even if you can't be together, you can keep your memories and savor them alone.

Or, forgetting each other, scattered in the dust.

I used to feel that year after year, there was no difference for Mo Liunian, it was all rushed and meaningless.

And at this moment, Mo Liunian suddenly felt the ruthlessness of time, and he was just a mistake.

Maybe Mo Liunian has missed this time to cherish this time now, so he will never be able to make up for it in the future.

Now Mo Liunian is just silently watching all the changes, looking at the traces left by his body over the years, looking at the increasingly plump body, an inexplicable emotion instantly rises from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Mo Liunian used a calm smile to cover up the microwave ripples in his heart.

Mo Liunian lamented the passage of time, but the memory told the sadness of the past and the present life.

In fact, there are many women in the world who are always passive in love, always waiting blankly, obviously meeting someone who is lovely, but still standing in place, waiting for that person to come and confess.

As everyone knows, sometimes they only meet in an instant, and if they miss it, it will be difficult to see each other again, and too many worries and apprehensions will make this relationship end before it begins.

The memory is shallow, and only in a casual situation will Mo Liunian think of Mu Yanfeng as if he were nothing.

Just like the flowing water back then, it was gone like that and there was no going back, and what Mu Yanfeng took away was the most beautiful time between himself and him.

Time flies, perhaps because of the ridiculous position of the protector, the two of them can be divided into two sides of the strait.

This shore is the cold smoke of autumn water, and the other shore is already red like rain.

It may be a bit hasty to use the time of a burnt of incense to recall all the past, but it is enough to make a girl who has no experience in the world grow into the cardamom years.

Forget it, Mo Liunian just wants to go to sleep now.

This is the old rule, when you have to run errands at night, you must sleep enough during the day to maintain sufficient physical strength.

At this time, when he entered the house, Xiao Banxian first pinched the silver two in his hand, tossed it a few times, and couldn't help but admire: "I can't imagine that I will earn more than double the silver by saying it casually today, and I must say it again according to this routine when I take over the job next time!"

However, after saying this, he skillfully opened his box and properly stored the hundred taels.

Xiao Banxian stood up, reached into the box, took out his account book, added another hundred taels to the pen, and then took out the money in it to count it.

and the brass, and the broken silver, and the gold and silver ingots, were less than three thousand taels of silver.

The little half-immortal held a gold ingot in the palm of his hand and tossed it twice, stared at it, and was about to sigh out with a sigh, but he endured it again.

When he came out, Mo Liunian had already gone back to the room to sleep, and the little half-immortal was also sleepy, and when he slept until he slept this night, he saw Mo Liunian working in the stove room as soon as he came out of the room.

In fact, Xiao Banxian and Mo Yan did not have a good time when they returned to Yucheng at the beginning, and then the master introduced him to a position in the Xiyue Palace, but they sent by the Xiyue Palace would not do anything, so Xiao Banxian had no choice but to open a feng shui museum and hang a name in the Xiyue Palace by the way.

After two months of doing it in a daze, Mo Liunian appeared.

Mo Liunian was simply sent to them by God, they have no relatives and no memory for no reason, but they are good at cooking and housework.

What's even more surprising is that she is not only very good, but also has a strong soul power, and it is impossible for ordinary demons to mess with their minds!

Such a person is simply tailor-made for Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian, and it is most suitable for Mo Liunian to be their assistant.

But later, Mo Liunian became the hall master in a daze, and the little half-immortal felt that it was probably the face that the palace master sold to them.

Seeing the figure of Mo Liunian in the dim candlelight, I have to say that because of Mo Liunian, this place really looks like a home.

Mo Liunian made the leftovers from noon into toppings, made three bowls of noodles, and turned around to see Xiao Banxian, "You woke up skillfully." ”

Xiao Banxian also laughed, walked over and picked up a bowl of noodles and sent it to Mo Yan's room.

Mo Yan is still fiddling with his old three, a small abacus, a life book, and a few bronze coins.

Seeing that it was the little half-immortal, he lowered his head again, and the little half-immortal didn't bother him, and left after putting it down.

Mo Liunian had already brought the remaining two bowls of noodles to the table, and waited for the little half-immortal to come before picking up the chopsticks.

Eating fragrant noodles, Xiao Banxian once again sighed that the rescue was really worth it back then.

After eating noodles, Mo Liunian asked, "When will it start?"

"Alright, go get ready. The little half-immortal said.

In fact, the so-called preparation is to lead the jujube pony outside to be tethered, and others to conjure spirits to set up incense tables for a large set of rituals may not be successful.

And the little half-immortal only needs a few things to summon spirits, and even wearing a robe to fool people is exempt.