The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

Mu Qingchi said seriously: "Fenyin wasted food and planned to throw away these vegetables, so I punished him to eat all of them."

Fen Yin also had a mournful face, "It's so bad, it's really bad, I don't dare to waste food anymore."

"Senior brother, how about trying this dish, I just changed the taste, maybe you will find it delicious." Shen Moli looked at them sincerely.

Is this a plan to cook overnight if it doesn't taste good?Mu Qingchi weighed it up, "Junior Brother, you are also tired. The cooking is not something that can be done overnight. Let's stop here today. You can clean it up."

"Okay, brother." Shen Moli packed up the empty dishes and brought them to the kitchen to wash.

As soon as he left, the two immediately picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the dishes.

In the evening, Xiao Luzhu tweeted for a long time outside the door of the firewood room, very dissatisfied with such a living environment, after Shen Moli cleaned the inside and outside carefully, it reluctantly went in.

Shen Moli took out the cup from the storage space, poured it into the water in the teapot, stared at it for a moment, and then drank it in one gulp.This mug was the only gift he received, and it meant a lot to him.It was given to him by a pair of strange uncles and aunts when he was in the orphanage. The dean said that they named it to him, and it should be his parents.

But since then, Shen Moli has never seen them again.The cup is in the shape of a little bear, and the lid is the bear's head with round ears, smiling silly at him.The cup is chubby and can hold a lot of water.When he was young, he couldn't drink a full glass of water, but he would fill it up every time, as if the full glass of water was the affection his parents had for him.

Little Luzhu was very curious when she saw the naive little bear cup, and was about to bump into it to play with it, but Shen Moli grabbed it, "It will break, Little Luzhu, don't break it, you know?"

Little Luzhu had never seen her master look like this, she nodded like a child who did something wrong, then looked at the little bear, not daring to approach it.Unexpectedly, the owner has a cuter little thing than it. Does the owner not love it? Just when it was about to turn into teardrops and cry, a warm hand touched its head, and then placed it in a thick stack. on the soft clothes, "Sleep."

This is the smell of the owner, such a warm little shop, such a gentle owner, Little Dew nodded cheerfully and closed her eyes happily.

The "bed" in the firewood room is built with firewood, lying on it makes people feel uncomfortable all over.The wound on the back of the heart would always be poked inadvertently, causing Shen Moli to cough endlessly. Fortunately, Xiao Luzhu slept soundly and was not affected at all.

When Little Dewdrop woke up, there was no sign of her owner around her, and she was relieved when she hurriedly smelled her smell and finally found her coughing next to the water tank in the kitchen.It also thought that the master didn't want it anymore, so after rubbing it on the master's hand for a long time, seeing that he was still coughing, he cried out worriedly: "Chirp chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp?"

Shen Moli touched its head, "I have to work, so I didn't call you, didn't you see that I was worried?" Then he put it on his shoulder, picked up the pole, and went to fetch water from the spring.

"Did you hear that heart-piercing cough last night? Tell me, will he die if you don't heal his wounds?" Fen Yin asked.

"No, I will save him before he dies." Mu Qingchi said confidently.

"Tsk tsk, you are so inhuman, you have more and more methods of torturing people." Fen Yin said.

"I disappoint you. His injury was caused by Xiao Tan. I will never attack my disciples."

"He must have offended Xiao Tan."

"For the demons, there is no reason to hurt people." Mu Qingchi said coldly.

"Prejudice, absolute prejudice!" Fen Yin disagreed very much, "There are no good people in the demon race?"

"After becoming a demon, you will no longer be a human being, so what is good or bad?"

Shen Moli's fatigue these days seemed to make the injury worse, and he often vomited blood. He took out the medicine given by the officer from the storage space, and recalled his words.

"This medicine can save lives. There are only three pills, so it can only be used in critical moments." Now he can still work, which is not considered a critical moment, so he put them into the space again.

Just bear with it a little longer.Shen Moli wiped the sweat from his brow, and planned to chop firewood again, but Mu Qingchi grabbed his wrist and shouted: "You have caused trouble!"

"What?" Shen Moli has been doing things seriously, how could he get into trouble, he was dragged away by Mu Qingchi, recalling every detail.

Mu Qingchi didn't look like he was joking, and he held Shen Moli's wrist very hard.When they came to Lingtian, Mu Qingchi threw Shen Moli on the ridge with a flick.

Shen Moli clutched his painful wrist, his face was pale, he didn't look like he was pretending, Mu Qingchi just used a little bit of spiritual power, and it wouldn't hurt him seriously, "Do you have an old disease on your wrist?"

"No."

"Are you afraid of pain?" Mu Qingchi speculated.

"Yeah." Shen Moli stood up, with his hands down by his side, his face was not so ugly, "It's all right."

"Your pain perception is stronger than ordinary people, right? How could this be?"

Shen Moli lowered his eyes.According to the officer, he had an illness when he was a child, and since then he has been very afraid of pain, but even so, he has never compromised on anything because he is afraid of pain, and he endures it every time. The chief is very satisfied.

"You seem to have a lot of secrets, and you don't force it if you don't want to say it. But look, the spirit grass seems to be less."

Shen Moli followed the direction directed by Mu Qingchi, and the spiritual grass on the ground was indeed sparse.He hurriedly went to the field to check, and sure enough, there was still some fresh soil turned upside down, the spirit grass was indeed stolen.

Although it is impossible for him to guard the spiritual grass all the time, this spiritual field is guarded by him, and any problems are his responsibility.

"It's your first offense, so I'll take care of it for you for the time being. If there is a next time," Mu Qingchi looked at Shen Moli's slightly flushed wrist, and thought that he was afraid of pain, said: "I will beat you a hundred times." , that board is not something that ordinary people can handle, most of your legs are going to be useless at the foundation building stage like you. Remember?"

Seeing Shen Moli frowned slightly, thinking that he must be scared, Mu Qingchi's mouth curled into a smile.Knowing his weakness, are you still afraid that he will not give in?

"Remember." Shen Moli said.

At night, the injury broke out, Shen Moli vomited blood, and Xiao Luzhu cried all night.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn. Because of the biological clock, he woke up after a short sleep and saw Little Dewdrop busy in the courtyard. As thick as half of the body.

Fen Yin said: "In order to help you, it cultivated its arms."

"If you don't help me..."

"Perhaps it will cultivate eyes, nose, and mouth first. Every elf looks forward to communicating with its master and becoming a human." Fen Yin sighed: "It is really a human elf. I heard that if such an elf is made The food must be delicious."

As soon as the words fell, a firewood flew towards him, and then the elf made an angry chirping sound.

After Shen Moli touched it, it immediately calmed down, "Little Luzhu, are you tired? I made you tired."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp—" Xiao Luzhu shook her head, and looked at him watery again.

"I'm going to see the spirit grass. If you are tired, come to me. Thank you for helping me." Shen Moli patted its head, and then flew towards the back mountain.

"What a ruthless master, he can't bear to let such a big thing work for him." Fen Yin shook his head dissatisfied, and then dodged the firewood thrown by Xiao Luzhu.

"It has been practiced for thousands of years, is it still young?" Mu Qingchi came out of the bamboo house and asked.

"You and Shen Moli are quite similar in some respects, you are a perfect match!" Fen Yin disappeared immediately after speaking, leaving his voice transmission in the air, "I'll go by myself, remember to call me at dinner."

Mu Qingchi instantly melted the firewood flying towards him into light spots, then entered the house and closed the door.

After Xiao Luzhu cursed angrily, she continued to chop wood with her newly grown, strong arm.

Shen Moli was guarding the spiritual field, and when he met a crane flying to the spring to drink water, it looked at him from time to time, Shen Moli guessed that it might be trying to steal the spiritual grass, so he stood up and walked towards it, "Just drink the water and leave."

The crane seemed to be angry when he heard the words, flapping its wings, wanting to fight him.

"I didn't intend to offend you, but senior brother Qingchi told me to protect the spirit grass, and please calm down the anger of Lord Xianhe." Shen Moli mentioned Mu Qingchi's name, and the crane really thought about it, flapped its wings and left.

Because of the crane incident, Shen Moli was more cautious, and after he hurried back to make dinner, he took his thin quilt and stayed there at night.

After Xiao Luzhu finished her work, she also came to Lingtian to accompany him.

"Fen Yin said that you could have cultivated your eyes first, but for me, you grew your arms first, thank you very much." Shen Moli stroked that strong arm, "You have been tired all day, I will help you You pinch."

Little Dewdrop lay comfortably on Shen Moli's lap, making a comfortable chirping sound.

It would be great if I could talk to the master, I can comfort him, scold those two bastards for him, and relieve the master... That would be great, but with these arms, it doesn't regret it, it You can touch the warm hands of the master, and you can also help the master with work.How wonderful!

As the night got colder, Shen Moli started to cough up blood again, so he covered the little dew under the quilt to avoid affecting its sleep.

When the sky was getting brighter, Shen Moli hurried back to make breakfast, and then went back to the mountain, when he suddenly heard two people talking.

"Steal a few, what did the senior brother say?" A hearty female voice.

"More than a dozen? I didn't dare to ask him too much, he has always been reluctant to talk too much." A timid male voice.

"You're so stupid. I heard that if one is missing, you will be beaten a hundred times. If you steal a dozen or so, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death. He looks good. It would be a pity if he was beaten to death!" the female voice said.

The author has something to say:

Fen Yin: The Xianmai Pavilion Lingcao Factory has closed down!

The boss, Tan Min, ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled, owed 5 million yuan, and ran away with his sister-in-law.The original price of 988 high-grade spirit grass, don't need 98, and don't need 9 yuan, only 8 cents 9, and I will give it to the chief disciple Mu Qingchi as a gift.

If you can't buy it for 9 cents and 8 cents, you will suffer a loss, and if you buy it for 9 cents and 8 cents, you can't be fooled. Hurry up and take Mu Qingchi home!

Shen Moli: look behind you

Mu Qingchi: Who wants to take me home?

Fen Yin pointed at Shen Moli and fled immediately.

Shen Moli touched his pocket: ^_^ I have 9 cents 8