I'm just a cannon fodder villain, why are you attacking me?

Lying on the ground, Lengshuang slightly opened her eyes and glanced at the saint.

She politely called out "Senior Brother Bai", and then continued to sleep. Obviously, she really didn't have the slightest thought about gender.

That's good—at least the saint thinks so.

She pushed Lu Sumu away, walked into the room, and looked around.

Immediately afterwards, she shot a white line from her sleeve, nailed it to the left and right sides of the wall, tapped her toes, jumped forward, and lay on the white line.

Um……?

Where do you put this cos little dragon girl?

Seeing that she didn't intend to share the bed with him, Lu Sumu felt a little disappointed for a few seconds: he thought he could take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind, and use the excuse of indecent sleeping position to take advantage of the opportunity to brush up his evil points !

Alas, that's all, let's sleep on our own.

If it was before time travel, Lu Sumu would not have believed that he could sleep peacefully in a room where two stunning beauties were sleeping.

The fact really happened in front of his eyes. Apart from being a little helpless, he also admired himself a little.

"I'm really a gentleman, the kind who doesn't discount, doesn't mix water!"

……

The next morning, the wind and snow were much lighter.

When Lu Sumu woke up, the two people in the room had already left, and there was something extra on the table.

"Two pieces of cake, one bead of evil energy?"

These things are considered room fees.

Lu Sumu was also polite and accepted it directly.

At first he thought that he would be the richest person in Qingming Mountain, but now he felt that he might be hasty, only this cold and noble saint could be the richest person in Qingming Mountain, and even the entire cultivation world.

Look how rich she is!

Send a evil spirit bead at the beginning!

Just when Lu Sumu felt that he should have a better relationship with the saint for the sake of Qiantu, Senior Sister Lengshuang passed by him and asked in a low voice, "Did you take care of that evil spirit bead?"

Lu Sumu was dumbfounded: "Senior sister, did you send that?"

Senior Sister Lengshuang gave him a strange look: "Otherwise, the table grew by itself?"

"Oh! Senior Sister Leng, you are too generous, I can't stand it!"

Well, Lu Sumu admitted that he had a wrong understanding of the saint of money fans.

This guy is rich, but he will never throw money easily.

"I've always been a generous person, and I don't like to owe favors."

With that said, Leng Shuang walked straight into the cabin.

Watching her leave, Lu Sumu continued to walk forward, walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the faint golden glow in the clouds, and took a deep breath.

"Have you eaten the cake I left for you?"

Standing not far away, the saint, who was also looking into the distance, turned her face slightly and glanced at him.

Lu Sumu: "Not yet."

The mere two pieces of flower cakes smell far less fragrant than those made by Zheng Cheng, why is he in such a hurry to eat them.

The saint said leisurely: "That's a cake made of two plants of Zilinglong fairy grass in exchange for thirty top-grade evil spirit beads."

and many more……

Zi Linglong Immortal Grass!

That is, in the legend, eating a celestial grass is worth ten years of penance?

Lu Sumu was dumbfounded, he thought Miss Shengnv was stingy, but he didn't expect this guy to be richer than he imagined.

"However, I made it myself. I'm not good at cooking, so the taste may not be very good."

Oh, it turned out that she used it to practice, no wonder it smelled like a fried kitchen.

Fortunately, the efficacy of grass jelly will not change with the chef's skills.

In other words, as long as it is not burned to ashes, it is effective.

Luckily, Lu Sumu didn't throw it in the room, but brought it out.

If it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable!

Eating one piece is worth ten years of hard work, and two pieces is 20 years. Even if my talent is so poor that people can't look directly at it, I can still rise to a small level.

Don't be in vain.

Lu Sumu ate the two unpalatable cakes with tears in his eyes, watching his saint from afar, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was in a very happy mood.

……

The nuclear boat traveled through the clouds and mist, and soon passed the desolate grassland, and arrived near the Black Raksha Mountain in the evening of this day.

It is absolutely impossible for a monk at the golden core stage to control the nuclear boat for a long time, and to control it so steadily.

So, at this time, Leng Shuang was already doubting the true identity of "Senior Brother Bai".

Baili Zhuyue still seemed to be wandering outside the world, not saying a word.

As for the other two accompanying junior sisters, they seemed to know that this trip was not easy, and there was a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the team, so they kept obediently silent the whole time.

Black Raksha Mountain, just like its name, has a bad smell.

The mountain is covered with blue-gray boulders and all kinds of poisonous weeds with thorns. The wind blowing from the valley always has a faint stench.

When you get to this place, you can't use transportation like nuclear boats.

This is not unoccupied territory, you have to be careful.

Everyone in the caravan was also worried, especially the leader, who kept asking if they could leave the territory of Hei Luocha Mountain tonight, and if they couldn't, how would they be safe at night.

After receiving the money, the saint's attitude became much more kind, and she explained everything to them.

"We must spend the night in the mountains tonight, but you can rest assured that we will be responsible for the night watch, and we will never let you suffer any losses."

Hearing her promise, the leader still couldn't feel relieved.

Her eyes were fixed on Lu Sumu all the time: "He is just a monk in the Qi refining period, can he do it?"

When his professional ability was questioned, Lu Sumu was not polite, and directly turned back: "There are so many people present, you just stare at me, why, you have a crush on me?"

"Humph!"

The female leader rolled her eyes at him.

Baili Zhuyue asked coldly: "Who told you that cultivation represents combat power?"

"Is not it?"

"Oh. It seems that I have to correct your wrong perception."

Baili Zhuyue said so, raised the sword in her hand, and was about to attack her, but the saint grabbed her wrist and stopped her forcibly.

"It's getting late, let's go as soon as possible."

……

in the valley.

Hei Yan suddenly opened his eyes after smelling a lot of the same kind of smell.

The bloodthirsty excitement made her almost get out, but fortunately, Lu Sumu quickly pushed her back.

Alas, this uneasy greedy snake.

"Hey, master, what good place did you take me to?"

"smell good!"

"I smell a very fragrant smell, 呵念~"

Lu Sumu said helplessly: "They are all your kind! You don't really want to eat them that much, do you?"

"Wu Yi Yi ~ Master, please, my good master... let me out, let me try something new! You can let the little snake demon do anything... 呵忽~"

Acting coquettishly, showing cuteness and panting coquettishly, a set of combined punches made Lu Sumu almost believe her evil.

"Come out again at night when no one is around!"

"Okay, master, what~"