Money can really do whatever it wants

Qin Mo doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't have the so-called internal force in this world, but his vigilance is no lower than that of any person with deep internal force.

So, when he pushed open the door, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

He frowned, and his gaze landed precisely on the only big mahogany carved bed in the room.

Although the light was dim, it still clearly reflected the person lying on the bed.

That is undoubtedly a very good-looking person, with delicate and almost perfect features, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he casually glances down when looking at people, with a natural arrogance that disdains to communicate with ordinary people.

He also does have the capital of arrogance.

Qin Mo likes this face very much. No one would dislike a beautiful person. As usual, no matter how bad his mood is, he will feel better when he sees this face, even if the other party wants to eat 25 coins He gritted his teeth and bought a copy of a bowl of money.

But now is not usual!

"I said, you are not allowed to go to my bed within half a month!" Qin Mo pointed to a birdcage by the window, and said very coldly: "Your bed is over there!"

"I don't want to sleep in a cage!" The other party's expression of refusal, frowning could soften anyone's heart.

But Qin Mo was an exception. He groaned, and said mercilessly, "The beams, clothes racks, tables, whatever you choose."

"I'm going to bed." He tugged at the warm quilt and said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you book another room for me."

Qin Mo sneered: "Did my money come from the strong wind? You need a room for every bird, so why don't you go to heaven?!"

"But I'm a human being now!" Ah Qing hugged the quilt and rolled around twice, and the beauty who was supposed to be seen from a distance but not to be played with turned into a chicken nest.

"That's a coincidence, I never share a bed with anyone."

"Then I will become a bird." Ah Qing said immediately.

Qin Mo smiled, and directly lifted the quilt on him, "What kind of bed do birds sleep on? Have you ever seen birds sleep on other people's beds? Go directly to sleep in the cage!"

"Am I someone else's bird? Other people's birds are better than me? Don't compare me with those ordinary birds." Ah Qing was very noble and glamorous, but she grabbed the quilt tightly in her hands and wrapped herself into a A cicada chrysalis was born.

"Give up!" Qin Mo shouted.

Jade Bird refused to carry out his order, very shameless.

Qin Mo sneered: "Very well, all your snacks for the next month are gone."

"You can't do this!" Qingniao let go of the quilt and sat up all of a sudden.

Qin Mo snatched the quilt back as he wished, and asked in a good mood, "Why can't I? The money belongs to me, not yours. People without money have no right to speak.",

Blue Bird: "..."

Qin Mo took off his shoes and went to bed, put on the quilt neatly, stretched his waist and said sleepily, "I'm going to bed." The implication is that you should go to sleep too.

Amber's eyes turned, and Qingniao suddenly grabbed the baggy clothes he was wearing. He used a bit of strength, and with this tugging, even his chest, shoulders, and half of his body were exposed.

He was startled, and hurriedly pulled up his clothes a little more, then blinked his eyes, twisted his delicate facial features into strange shapes, and said in a low voice: "Mr. OK?"

Qin Mo's drowsiness was completely gone. He was so frightened that the corners of his lips twitched, and he slapped him on the forehead, "Where did you learn these messy things?!"

"Isn't it right?" Ah Qing was a little puzzled, he looked down at his snow-white chest, then stretched out his hand and squeezed the little red bean, um, I didn't feel anything.

Qin Mo couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled away the evil hand of the other party, and helped him put his clothes back together, "From now on, you are not allowed to read these things that are not suitable for children, and you are not allowed to learn from them!"

He didn't ask where the other party learned it from. Judging from their recent whereabouts, there is no other place except Ruyi Building.

"I'm not a child." Qingniao sneered, "Isn't it just a ****, can't you really treat me as a three-year-old child?"

"You are not a three-year-old child." Qin Mo stretched out a finger and poked him on the forehead, "You are not yet one year old this year, to be exact, it has only been eight months and nine years since you were hatched today." sky."

Ah Qing's body was thrown back after being poked, and while hiding with his head in his arms, he quietly stretched his feet into the quilt.

Unfortunately, he was ruthlessly seen through in a short while. Qin Mo grabbed his legs and threw him out of the bed with force.

A blue light flashed, and the 1.8-meter man turned into a small fat bird in mid-air, with a clear voice and flying feathers.

"Chirp!" The blue bird protested by flapping its wings!

Qin Mo clicked his tongue softly, and said coldly, "If you keep making noise, don't sleep in the cage, the bird's nest outside the window is very suitable for you."

The blue bird fell silent for a moment.

Qin Mo put down the bed curtain and added another sentence before closing his eyes, "Don't forget to turn off the lights."

"..."

I'm so angry, but I still have to be obedient, or I'll be hungry.

The room was completely quiet, but Qin Mo, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him, and the bed curtains that fell separated the place from the outside world, forming a small world.

It's normal to not be able to fall asleep. In fact, it's been a long time since he could fall asleep in bed, no matter how tired he is.

There are too many enemies to guard against, mutated animals and plants, harsh living environment, calculations and knives from the same human beings; there are also many things to worry about, where to find food tomorrow, will you encounter enemies, how can you survive .

How simple it is to live, but it is so difficult. Qin Mo worked hard and racked his brains to prevent himself from dying like most people, but he never had a good night's sleep.

No matter how deeply he slept, he always maintained a vigilance against everything other than himself.

Even if he comes to this world, even if he knows that this is not the end of the world, he doesn't have to worry about food, he doesn't have to struggle to survive in the harsh environment, he can sleep until dawn, and he doesn't have to worry about someone secretly stabbing him.

But some things are already used to it, and it is difficult to change it.

Qin Mo sighed silently, he closed his eyes again, even if he couldn't fall asleep, he still wanted to sleep, no matter how difficult it is to change a habit, how would he know if he hadn't tried it.

He somewhat misses the carefree self before the age of 20, with a harmonious family, rich background, and good academic performance. At that time, his biggest worry every day was probably how to politely and politely reject those girls. A love letter from a child.

My young and ignorant self.

Qin Mo sighed.

Probably because of thinking about it before going to bed, he had a rare dream.

He dreamed that he was rushing for a thesis, which would be handed in tomorrow, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of what to write.

He was very anxious, anxious and hot, his whole back was soaked with sweat, his heart was full of fear, but he didn't know what he was panicking about, until a thunder exploded in his ears...

Qin Mo sat up all of a sudden, rubbed his forehead, lifted the bed curtain, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?!"

Ah Qing moved her body, trying to cover the broken teacup with her chubby stomach.

"I'm hungry!"

Early in the morning, Qin Mo didn't have the energy to get angry with a brat who was less than one year old. He got up and dressed, took out a half-dried steamed bun from under the pillow, threw half of it to the jumping birds, and took the rest in the mouth.

Totally depraved.

Qin Mo sighed. Before the age of 20, his family had strict upbringing. He was not allowed to eat without brushing his teeth or washing his face. Even he himself couldn't stand it.

In the last three years of the last days, he has developed a lot of "bad" habits, and it's not that he doesn't pay attention to them. It's just that when it is difficult to survive, there are no conditions for him to pay attention to them.

Now there are conditions, but I don't bother to pay attention to it.

He finished the steamed buns in a few mouthfuls, and drank another cup of overnight herbal tea.

When his stomach was full, he finally had the energy to think about it, "A teacup, I have to accompany you at least five cents, and your seven-day melon seeds are gone."

The mouth that was pecking at the steamed buns stopped, the blue bird protested, and the bird's feathers took off, "You tyrant, cheapskate! I don't accept it!"

"It's useless to refuse. People who have done something wrong have no right to speak." Qin Mo grabbed the blue bird that was scurrying up and down, opened the window and threw him out, "Keep an eye on the door, and don't allow anyone to approach it."

Just as the blue bird flapped its wings to stabilize its figure, the window was slammed shut mercilessly.

"Choo Choo Choo!!"

[You'll never come out you nigga! ! 】

"Heh, say one more word, half a year's worth of snacks!"

There was complete silence outside the window.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his left hand, with the back of the hand up and the palm down.

The pale golden light gradually lit up, and a pattern of a pentagram gradually emerged on the back of the hand, becoming clearer and brighter.

Qin Mo shouted, "Come out!"

The light golden light centered on him and spread out to the surroundings. Countless mysterious patterns were looming, covering the entire room.

Qin Mo turned his right hand, and an illusory balance appeared in front of him. He took out a thick stack of bank notes from his pocket, no more, no less, adding up to 1 taels in total.

With great heartache, he put all his belongings on one end of the scale. When the banknote disappeared, a jade plaque fell into his palm.

Qin Mo carefully held the jade tablet, turned three times to the left and three times to the right, hesitantly struggling, he dared not make a move.

It wasn't until the blue bird pecked at the window to urge him that he gritted his teeth and said three times, "I'm not a nigger, I'm not a nigger, I'm not a nigger!" Then he tossed his hand and threw the jade token into the air.

There was a soft bang, and the jade tablet burst into a bright golden glow.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. In the past, all the jade cards came out were black light, pitch black, and the only one, Ah Qing, was green light, which was given away by the system for free, but this time, it turned out to be golden light !The highest level of gold!

He's going to get rich, he's going to be lucky, no one can laugh at him anymore!

Under Qin Mo's extremely expectant eyes, the golden light gradually receded, and the people inside finally showed their true faces.

It was a child around eight or nine years old, and he would not grow any older. He had snow-white skin, black eyebrows and eyes, and his appearance was exquisite and delicate, but he was covered with a layer of frost, which made him not easy to provoke.

He is not tall, and even the sword he holds in his arms is a little taller than him, so looking at it like this makes him feel a little cute.

Qin Mo was very happy, very very happy, he was so happy that he wanted to hug the other party and kiss him, but he was a little hesitant when he was happy, had he seen this face before, why was it so familiar?

"Qin Mo!"

The crisp and tender voice suddenly sounded, with the meaning of gnashing of teeth, which not only frightened Qin Mo, but also frightened the speaker himself.

With a snap, the jade tablet fell down and was held in Qin Mo's palm.

It was no longer blank, but a painting emerged. In the painting, the young man was dressed in white, with a cold expression, holding his sword tightly.

【Name: Ximen Fuxue

Age: 26

Identity: Owner of Wanmei Villa

Weapon: Crow's Sheath Sword

Force: Four stars, a top swordsman who is only one step away from the sword god

Famous saying: Only with sincerity and sincerity can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship]

After digesting this row of information, Qin Mo waved his hand with a smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, we meet again."