Money can really do whatever it wants

After this toss, the two finally reconciled. Qin Mo was in a good mood, and the blue bird was smiling every day. Even the fat worm that had been haunting Qin Mo was much more pleasing to the eye.

But compared with them, Lu Xiaofeng's wine is not very good.

He slept in the wine cellar for three days and three nights, and was finally picked up by Ximen Chuuxue himself.

"Wash him clean, give him a bowl of hangover soup, and throw him out of the villa gate!"

When Lu Xiaofeng woke up in a daze, what he heard was such a cold and heartless sentence.

"Ximen!" Lu Xiaofeng thumped his limbs, trying to pounce on him, "You can't do this to me! Don't you like me, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Ximen Chuuxue's face was livid, and the smell worse than pickled vegetables from the other party's body went straight into his nostrils, making him almost nauseous.

He hurriedly took a step back to avoid it, and said in a cold voice: "Don't wash him, just throw it out! Also, in the future, he is not allowed to take a step in the wine cellar in the estate!"

This is more painful than being thrown out directly, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, "No~"

Ximen Chuixue had a hard heart, faced his screams, and left without looking back.

Lu Xiaofeng's drunkenness had not completely dissipated, he was soft-handed, and could only let the servants of the villa lift him up.

The gate of the villa was soon in front of us, and the old housekeeper who accompanied him said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I dare not disobey the owner's wishes."

As he said that, he waved his hand, carried his servants, and threw him out just like that!

Ruthless carved out of the same mold as their master.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Lu Xiaofeng instinctively let go of most of his strength, otherwise this fall would definitely blow his ass.

He was lying on the ground, squinting his eyes. The weather today was fine, and the golden sun fell through the clouds, shining warmly on his body.

He is hungry and really wants to eat roast chicken.

"What are you doing?" A clear voice sounded, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes dimmed, and then a delicate and beautiful face appeared in his vision.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "You're blocking me from the sun."

"Are you basking in the sun?" Blue Bird looked puzzled, "Why do you lie at the door and bask in the sun, is it more comfortable?"

Blue Bird said so, sat down beside him, and seemed to want to lie down on the ground too.

Qin Mo immediately said, "Don't lie on the ground, your clothes will get dirty—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it instantly, patted his forehead helplessly, and said that he would relax his discipline and treat him as an adult, but it seemed to have little effect, and some things had become a habit , it is too difficult to change.

Can only take it slowly, he comforted himself.

Qingniao didn't know his entanglement, he stood up obediently, and patted the dusty hem of his clothes specially.

The little golden dragon was grabbing Qin Mo's sleeve and climbing up. Its target was Qin Mo's shoulder. It didn't like being dangled around at all.

The blue bird saw what the little golden dragon was planning at a glance, so it didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng, and immediately ran behind Qin Mo, and pulled the little golden dragon who was working hard.

Qin Mo was saying goodbye to the butler at first, but when he sensed movement around him, he thought the two brats were having trouble again, so he simply said, "Ah Qing, don't bully Xiao Jin anymore." He left them alone.

The two had just reconciled, of course Qingniao became more obedient and obedient, he obediently said hello, then rolled his eyes, broke the stiff little golden dragon into a circle, and clasped it on his wrist again as a gold bracelet.

Instead of letting it haunt Qin Mo all day long, it is better to keep it by your side. This is called a roundabout tactic, and Qingniao thinks he is still very smart.

Qin Mo turned his head and saw the blue bird fiddled with the "golden bracelet".

To be honest, he was relieved that he finally didn't have goosebumps every day.

As for Xiao Jinlong's own wishes, is that important? !

"Ah Qing, let's go, say goodbye to the housekeeper."

Qingniao waved her hand, looked around the old butler's hairline, and said seriously: "I will definitely find a way for you not to lose your hair!"

The old butler had kind eyes and kind eyes, with a peaceful smile on his face, "Then thank you, Young Master Xiaoqing first."

The blue bird nodded vigorously.

The old butler clapped his hands, and a large carriage stopped steadily in front of them.

Aunt Wang from the kitchen and several maids in their twenties also appeared with the carriage.

"Young Master Xiao Qing." Aunt Wang held his hand and said reluctantly: "I prepared a lot of food for you, all of which you like, and put them on the carriage, don't forget to eat on the way. "

"Young Master Xiaoqing, I have prepared several sets of clothes for you. Change them when they get dirty, so that you won't be beaten."

Holding a book, the youngest girl mustered up her courage to stand in front of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo: "?"

The little girl held her breath and passed the book with both hands.

"These, these are some hair combing skills, I, I have memorized them all, and there are many other hairstyles, you, you follow this, don't hurt Young Master Qing anymore!"

"..."

Qin Mo's hand that was about to turn over the book stopped suddenly, and he was a little dazed.

"Young Master Xiaoqing, you won't be able to learn to drink from others in the future, you know, drunkards can't get a wife!"

Alcoholic Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

I'm just laying here basking in the sun, not dead thank you!It really doesn't need to be so loud!

"Young Master Xiaoqing, you must come to play again in the future, we will all miss you."

"I'll miss you too!"

Qingniao's tone was serious, he said goodbye to them one by one, and then he was pulled into the carriage by Qin Mo, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was paralyzed on the ground, left with them.

However, after the carriage hadn't left for a while, Qin Mo regretted his momentary soft-heartedness.

Soaked in the wine cellar for three days and three nights, without taking a shower or changing clothes, the smell on Lu Xiaofeng's body was really bad.

Even if Qin Mo didn't have the serious cleanliness obsession like Ximen Chuuxue, he couldn't take it anymore.

Unbearable, Qin Mo kicked him out.

"Qin Mo!" An exasperated voice came from outside, "Are you still friends? Do you still have any loyalty to friends?!"

"No, no." Qin Mo said bluntly, "Don't get within three feet of me unless you wash off your smell!"

Lu Xiaofeng said something vaguely, and ran away in an instant.

Qingniao was holding a piece of glutinous rice cake, laughing while nibbling on it.

Qin Mo poked his brow, "What are you smirking at?"

"You despise him!"

"Of course I hate it, it stinks."

"You didn't dislike me!" Blue Bird puffed out her chest, her amber eyes were shining brightly.

Qin Mo snatched his glutinous rice cake and snorted softly, "Next time you drink again, I will kick you out too."

"I won't drink any more." Blue Bird covered her mouth and snickered, but what he wanted to say was that you wouldn't.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't leave for long, and when he reappeared, he was dripping wet and quite embarrassed.

His alcohol dissipated, but his expression was rare and solemn.

"Mr. Qin, can you come with me?"

Qin Mo's eyes were fixed, he didn't ask any further questions, and got out of the carriage with him directly.

The flowers and trees are flourishing, the trees are shady, and the river is rushing, winding and flowing into the distance.

It's not close to Wanmei Villa, but it's definitely not far away either.

Qin Mo squatted by the river, carefully observing what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to show him.

It was probably a fish, a dead fish.

The reason why the word probably is used is that it really can't see the characteristics of other fishes except that the shape is the shape of a fish.

The surface of the dead fish was covered with brown pustules one after another, and when it was poked a little, a foul-smelling pus flowed out. Four small claws were curled up on its abdomen, just like the dead chicken claws. Almost the same, only smaller and sharper.

There is no fish lip in the protruding mouth, only the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth. It is not like a fish, but a beast. There is no doubt that this thing can directly tear a person's throat with a single bite.

"Mr. Qin, Daxia Lu, there are also here!"

Zhao Liu was a strong man from Wanmei Villa. When they left, the housekeeper specially called the driver to drive them.

The rotten smell made one feel nauseous, Qin Mo covered his nose with his sleeve, but the stench continued to penetrate into his lungs along the cracks.

The sturdy wild boar was half rotten, with a big hole in its stomach, and all its internal organs were eaten.

A "fish" that was exactly the same as the one just now was tightly covering the wild boar's neck, and its four paws were deeply sunk into the meat.

"It—is it still alive?!"

Just as Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking in surprise, a sharp cry, like a baby crying, suddenly pierced into his ears.

A few people were unprepared, and there was a feeling of distress in their chests. The blue bird whistled and slapped it, the screaming stopped abruptly, and the thing turned into a ball of meat.

A slender black figure jumped out of the rotten flesh and submerged in the water instantly.

The blue bird chased after it, but watched helplessly as the black thing melted after touching the water, and it could no longer be seen.

"What the hell is this?" Lu Xiaofeng asked in shock along his chest that was still a little stuffy.

"Fish." Qin Mo answered very concisely.

"Is this a fish?" Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to ask him, are you joking? !

"The mandarin fish you often eat." Qin Mo said with a serious face, "But it has mutated."

Mutated animals and plants are probably common things seen in the last days, including this kind of mutated mandarin fish, which was originally human food but was covered in poison after mutating. It is also known as the devil in fresh water. Huge and likes to move in groups, which makes people frightened.

He hadn't seen this kind of thing for more than half a year, but now, this kind of special product that can only be found in the last days appeared in this beautiful wilderness.

Qin Mo put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the river.

He asked, "Where does this river lead to?"

"Huafeng Town," Zhao Liu replied, "The town closest to the villa."

There is one more thing he didn't say, most of the property in the town belongs to Wanmei Villa, and Huafeng Town can be said to be a portal of Wanmei Villa.

"This matter happened within the jurisdiction of Wanmei Villa." Zhao Liu cupped his fists and said, "I must go back and inform the owner of this matter."

"Should be." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Go quickly."

Zhao Liu saluted and left quickly.

Qingniao stood beside Qin Mo, he quietly hooked his hand, "Are you sad?" He whispered.

Qin Mo shook his head, "No, it's useless to be sad."

He has had many sad times, but it turns out that being sad is the most meaningless thing.

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