Evil Wind finally nodded, but he made a request, the materials for refining the evil cultivation elixir were provided by them, but they had to take half of the elixir that was refined.

Li Mo agreed without much hesitation, anyway, she didn't need her to refine the pill, and she wouldn't let those alchemists keep refining this kind of pill.

Walking out of the dim street of the gambling house, she went to a shop specializing in building houses, picked out the materials, and selected all the high-quality high-temperature resistant spirit wood, and took a few craftsmen back to Zuiyue Tower with the materials.

Back in the courtyard, the five apprentices were still alchemizing, but the efficiency was really not high.

"Master, you're back, take a look at the elixir I just refined. The clever ghost Lu Yu and the little sister Zhang Bingbing both shouted sweetly.

Li Mo glanced at the pills in their hands lightly, and said with a straight face: "At this level, is it worth shouting and shouting, are you so happy? I've told you, state of mind, state of mind, practice well. ”

Then he stopped caring about a few apprentices, and led the craftsmen to tear down the still empty yard in the backyard, and after looking at it, he felt that the space was still small, so he asked them to demolish the one where the old camel lived in it.

At this time, it was not the opening time of Dan Fairy's shop, and the old camel was sleeping on the soft big bed in the room. Other demon cultivators are also meditating and cultivating, but he is a super lazy thing, and his snoring can't even stop the thick walls and closed doors and windows. Li Mo heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

"It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake, it's thunder!" The old camel man wore a big trousers, a white and fat upper body, and rushed out of the room with a camel-colored robe, only to find that someone was just demolishing his room, so he looked at Li Mo with resentment.

"Female donor, you are so immoral, how can you demolish the house of the poor road, where can you tear down the poor road and sleep? Besides, even the female donor, you must demolish it, and you should wait for the poor road to wake up before demolishing it. The wall bricks of this house are so big, and the blue bricks and tiles on it are so heavy, what if this hits the poor road?"

Li Mo frowned and looked at his fat body that kept shaking as he spoke, and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes, what does this look like?"

Soon, Li Mo suddenly asked: "Aren't your clothes made of camel hair? How can you still take them off, and you are such a lewd guy who doesn't have chest hair." ”

The old camel pretended to be a little shy, but his appearance was even more obscene, "Isn't it hot weather, so the poor road shaved off all the camel hair, and asked someone to help refine the camel hair." As he spoke, he put on the robe, turned around and asked, "How is it, has the clothes of Poor Dao become beautiful, these patterns were drawn by himself after stealing from the most advanced clothing store on Poor Dao." ”

He doesn't plan to wear the two running clothes that Li Mo gave him anymore, and he is more comfortable wearing clothes made of his own wool. He didn't go to Li Mo's apprenticeship conference, but Li Mo and Nangong Hao felt that his appearance was too low, and going would affect the audience's mood, so he stayed on the grounds that he wanted him to watch the store.

In that month, he opened a shop for an hour during the day, and the rest of the time he wandered around in front of the doors of the girls in the Drunken Moon Building, although he couldn't enter the door, but it was good to look at the door.

One day, he saw a tall and sturdy guard, take off his shirt and splash water on his body by the pool in a small courtyard, saying that the weather was too hot, which caused countless maids and passing girls to look sideways, and many of them even stepped forward to joke, and touched the guard's solid abdominal muscles by the way.

So the camel veteran got inspiration, and when he returned to the room, he directly shaved all the camel hair on his body, leaving only the head unshaved. When he walked around the girl's door with his upper body naked, they were finally opened, and some of the girls went out in person, and some of the maids came forward, carrying spirit swords and broomsticks, and beat him away directly.

Although camel hair was later trained into clothes, he could wear it and go out with peace of mind, but he was disheartened, and every day except for opening a shop, he hid in the house and slept.

I don't understand, it's all the same naked half-body, why is there such a big difference.

And now Li Mo actually wants to bring someone to demolish his room, this is the last piece of private space that will not be given to him, and he can't even leave a room with a bed that can hide his sadness, he feels that life is very unfair, especially his.

Looking up at the sky, I really want to cry, but I can't squeeze out the tears.

Li Mo kicked his fart, and said angrily: "Get out, don't go around in circles here, it's ugly to death, bring your baggage and bed sheets, you go live with Nangong Hao for a few days first." ”

After saying his request again, Li Mo went out, hugged Luoluo and went to Bai Ling'er for tea, and when he came back, he saw that her courtyard door was open, and he should not be opening the gift.

When I passed by the five apprentices, I also gave them a few words of encouragement.

The old camel knocked on Nangong Hao's door, and although Nangong Hao was in a bad mood, he still opened the door and let him in. There is no bed in this room, there is a futon behind a low table, and Nangong Hao's rest is to sit on the futon and cultivate.

Nangong Hao, who sat down on the futon again and closed his eyes, the camel old man silently laid the animal skin sheets he brought by himself against the wall, lay down for a while and felt uncomfortable, and ran out to move his bed.

The craftsman demolished the house very quickly, and the old camel finally pulled out his bed from under a pile of green bricks and wall tiles and dragged it into Nangong Hao's room.

The five people who were refining the pill in the courtyard all thought in their hearts, this is moving and tearing down the wall, could it be that it was all deliberately arranged by the master, just to create noise and noise, and wanted to test their alchemy state of mind? The five of them once again immersed their minds in the alchemy, not daring to be distracted and pay too much attention to the surroundings.

The camel old man didn't take off his robe this time, but he couldn't sleep when he tossed and turned on the bed, and then he sat up, lifted the robe, and looked at his abdominal muscles. Isn't it because of the shape, but because of the feel?

He slowly walked to the side of the low table, lightly poured himself a cup of tea, drank it for a long time, and then suddenly rushed out at an accelerated pace, put his hand on Nangong Hao's abdomen, and rubbed it vigorously.

"Crackling, bang......"

The five people who were trying to concentrate on alchemy all heard the sound coming from Nangong Hao's room, as if something had been smashed on the ground and slapped on the wall. Smash continuously, shoot continuously.

Half an hour later, the door opened, and the old camel stood in the doorway with his bed sheet in his arms.