The system always forces me to clean up

Chapter 199 The demon fox is unforgivable (21)

After this move, either the two of them had a relationship, or Qi Si didn't like him.

But after all these days of getting along, Fanchen has never seen Qi Bang treat anyone like this.

He raised his brows, temporarily doubting in his heart, but followed him to the City Lord's Mansion.

There was an episode in the middle, that is, when the servants were arranging guest rooms, Qi Si insisted on staying in the same room as Fanchen.

The servants were extremely embarrassed, so they had no choice but to ask the city lord for instructions.

At this time, Zhong Lijin took off his casual clothes and changed into the clothes of the city lord of Xuanhu City. He sat on the chair of the city lord, listening to the servants' reports with interest.

"Oh? You said that fox cultivator wants to live in the same room with that monk?"

He got an affirmative answer from the servants.

Zhong Lijin couldn't help but squinted his eyes, "Since the guest asks, there's no reason for the host to be dissatisfied."

"Let Su Mo share a room with Fan Chen."

Servant: "Yes, Lord City Master."

When the servant left, the man propped his chin with one hand and smiled.

The little fox at that time grew up and had his own thoughts.

I will find myself a spouse.

I just don’t know what’s so good about that monk that makes you like it so much.

In the room, Qi Bang pressed the soft and comfortable bed, feeling very refreshed in his heart, this is the place where people should sleep!

He cried in his heart, and finally he didn't have to sleep on the hard bed in the inn. Compared with this one, that bed was scum.

Not to mention that Fan Chen has to meditate every now and then, and Qi Bang can only lie on the table and lick his hair when he is bored.

Su Shuang!

Qi Bang yelled in his head.

This is capitalists, treated differently.

Qi Bang picked up a fruit from the table, the fruit was crunchy, and after one bite, the juice was fragrant and greasy, and the mouth was full of sweetness.

Fanchen also walked in, looked at it for a while, then sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Qi Bin's movement of chewing the apple slowed down. In his chest, there was still a white jade bottle that the waiter in the inn gave him, and he was still reluctant to drink it.

"May I pour you a glass of water?"

Fan Chen said with a cold face, "No need."

Qi Si: "..."

The answer is too fast, it can be called divine speed.

Fan Chen didn't understand why he had to come to the City Lord's Mansion, so he asked, "Is there anything you want in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Qi Bang was puzzled, yes, the soft bed is 18.9.

The bed belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, and 18.9 is yours.

The combination of the two is the highest level.

Of course Qi Si would not say that.

"Last time in the cave, the snake cultivator escaped by accident. In order to evolve into a jiao, he killed so many people to collect the blood essence. He will not give up easily, so he will definitely prevent you from going beyond."

"The City Lord's Mansion is heavily guarded. Staying here is much safer than staying in an inn."

Fan Chen glanced at Qi Bang with a flat gaze, and immediately closed his eyes.

What is he hiding.

Fan Chen saw a change in his micro-expression at a glance.

The reason Qi Si said was not the real reason.

He must have other deeper meanings.

Since Qi Si didn't want to say it clearly, he wouldn't intervene too much, and when he wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

It's all here, the only thing I can do is to live here with peace of mind.

……

Late at night, Qi Si sat in front of the window holding a white jade bottle. The quiet moonlight fell on the side of the man's face, making him mysterious and beautiful.

The snow-white fox ears glowed faintly, reflecting the moonlight.

He was a little tipsy.

But he still drank the wine in the white jade bottle one mouthful at a time.

He is addicted to alcohol and loves alcohol like his life.

The smell of alcohol quickly spread through the air to the entire room.

Fan Chen stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and what he saw was Qi Bang who looked like a divine mansion.

Maybe it was because he met Zhong Lijin today and remembered some past events that made him feel so irritable, so irritable that he wanted to drink.

Fanchen walked up to him, frowned and took away his white jade bottle.

"Su Mo, stop drinking."

But no drink... I have nothing else to do.

You don't give me happiness.

Even if I lie down, you won't give me happiness this way and that way.

An 18.9 is straight and an 18.9 is no lift.

What did he have to face this reality.

Qi Bang went to snatch the white jade bottle he took away, "Give it back to me."

Seeing the sparkle in his eyes, Fan Chen suddenly froze in place, Qi Bang saw the opportunity to get back his wine, and took another big gulp.

"Are you crying?"

Qi Si was stunned for a moment, stretched out his white fingertips, and touched the corners of his eyes.

A piece of water.

It turned out that he had suffocated to the point of crying silently.

"I didn't cry."

"It's just that my eyes are irritated by the smell of alcohol."

Fanchen didn't know how to comfort him. He had never comforted anyone before, and no one had ever cried so weakly in front of him.

"Do you...do you need my help?"

Qi Bang looked over, his lips moved.

Front, face, up, me.

How much he wanted to yell out these four words, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

The words on the lips changed, "After Fufeng brings the deity back to the Spirit Crane Sect, what will the Spirit Crane Sect do with the deity?"

There was indifference in Qi Bang's words, as if he was ready to accept this fate long ago.

Fan Chen paused, speaking, Qi Bang didn't resist much from the beginning, knowing that going to Linghe Sect was punished, but he never escaped once.

"The poor monk doesn't know, everything is under the suzerain's arrangement."

"You don't know the real deity."

Fanchen: "?"

Qi Si drank the white jade bottle in one gulp, and a red glow quickly appeared on his cheeks.

Alcohol can give people courage, this sentence is true.

Qi Si said to 404 in his mind: "Get some strong alcohol, the kind that can make you drunk to death!"

"Drunken sex, I don't believe it, I must experience this happiness today!"

404: "Good host!"

"The powerful alcohol has been exchanged successfully, may I use it now?"

Qi Si: "Use!"

404: "Potent alcohol used successfully! (/≧▽≦)/~┴┴"

In an instant, Qi Bang's eyes were blurred.

He sat on the window sill blankly, unable to hold the white jade bottle with the strength in his hand, the bottle fell straight to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Fan Chen felt that something was wrong, he tentatively called out: "Su Mo?"

Qi Bang's eyes were blank, his cheeks were smoky, and he hiccupped.

The fox's ears are raised and pulled, and there is a sense of grievance when you look closely.

Qi Bang's eight tails were all released unconsciously, wrapping around Fufeng's waist one by one.

"Well, Fufeng."

Fanchen's black pupils were trembling, and his hands had nowhere to put them.

"Master Su!"

Qi Bang raised his head, tilted his head, and said solemnly, "I want to call Su Mo."

"You're drunk...let go of your tail!"

The black lines on Fufeng's forehead were drawn one by one, and he didn't lift or lift his hand.

Qi Si was also angry, and he wrapped his tail even tighter, exasperated, "I won't!"

Fan Chen grabbed the tip of Qi Bang's tail with his hands.

An indescribable feeling swept through the brain.

(End of this chapter)