Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

Fu Zhu shook his ears, jumped on the bed happily, and walked around Xu Mu for half a circle as if checking his personal belongings. After confirming that it was the original product, he rubbed Xu Mu's thigh coquettishly through the quilt.

When Xu Mu came back to his senses, Feng Yuan had already let go of him, and stood up straight calmly, with nothing unusual on his face. Everything just now seemed to be just Xu Mu's hallucination.

Shen Liang, whose hands and feet are nearly half shorter than Feng Yuan, stood by the bed and could only reach the quilt on Xu Mu's body. He reached out twice, but he grabbed the air gorgeously, and scratched the top of his bare head in frustration. .

Feng Yuan hooked the corners of his lips, reached out to pick him up, and asked the bald little Taoist priest to sit by the bed and talk to Xu Mu.

"Brother Dao, do you still remember what happened just now?" Shen Liang dangled his feet in white socks, blinking his dark eyes, his fair little face was full of concern, "Do you feel that something is wrong?" Comfortable?"

Fu Zhu looked at Shen Liang's feet hanging in the air, jumped off the bed in twos and twos, and ran out of the room.

"Except for a little dizziness in the head, I don't feel anything else." Xu Mu frowned, and stretched out his hand to rub his temples, "I should have lost my soul just now, right?"

So, Xu Mu roughly talked about his experience of waking up and standing on the road at the entrance of Yudai Lake Park and after that.

"Sword spirit?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, never expecting that the savage Tang knife saved Xu Mu's life last night.

"Really, that sword spirit said that he is Zhao Yan. I think he is wearing the armor of a general, so he should be the original owner of that sword." Xu Mu misunderstood the direction of Feng Yuan's question, thinking that he didn't believe it, and opened the door. Quilt, anxious supplementary explanation.

"Well, when you're well, we'll find time to go over and have a look." Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to help Xu Mu put the quilt back, and didn't plan to put him off the bed today.

"Fortunately, there is him." Shen Liang nodded with a sullen face after listening, "Brother Dao is using the mountain-piercing soul-hunting technique, if he is brought all the way into the formation, it may be difficult to escape."

"It's also lucky to have you." Feng Yuan touched the top of Shen Liangguang's head, "You can pay whatever you want this time."

"No, no, no, it's a fellowship to save Brother Dao, and you don't need money." Shen Liang waved his hands, desperately refusing, "Besides, I already have a lot of money, and I can't spend it, it's useless at all."

Shen Liang wrinkled his fair face, seriously distressed.

"Why can't you spend it?" Xu Mu asked curiously.

"Master said that I am too young to be easily distracted by the prosperity of the world, so I want to learn to restrain greed, be pure-hearted and ascetic, and do three years of penance."

Xu Mu scratched his ears, in fact, your master is trying to trick you into saving money, right?

While the few people were talking, Fu Zhu bit a slipper that was only bigger than his body, stumbled and dragged it to Shen Liang's feet, turned around and rushed out to grab another one.

Xu Mu looked curiously at the busy figure of the little white cat, it was really strange, Sprite usually dragged like [-] million, but today is it an unprecedented courtship to Shen Liang?

Feng Yuan left Shen Liang in the room to accompany Xu Mu, and went to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy a bunch of vegetables. He wanted to cook a big meal for Shen Liang, but the little Taoist pitifully raised a finger, complaining Said, "Master said, I can only eat sweets once a week, and meat once a week."

Feng Yuan's forehead twitched, and he finally knew why the child was so pitifully lying on the freezer. It was his teacher's fate.

Considering that Xu Mu also needed to eat something light, Feng Yuan boiled a pot of lean meat porridge, a pot of corn keel soup, fried loofah and edamame, scrambled eggs with tomato, and eggplant with minced meat.

Shen Liang was halfway through eating, suddenly put down his spoon and looked at Feng Yuan, scratched his head in embarrassment, and hesitated to speak.

"What, it's not to your liking? Order a takeaway for you?" Feng Yuan looked at him in confusion.

Xu Mu also looked at Shen Liang, isn't it delicious?No way?No one has ever disliked Feng Yuan's craftsmanship.

"Can I come over to eat often in the future?" Shen Liang blinked and said in a low voice.

Feng Yuan was amused by his pitiful appearance, and helped him and Xu Mu refill the soup bowls, "You can come every day, until you get tired of eating."

"Thank you! I will pay." Shen Liang narrowed his eyes with happiness, took a big sip from the soup bowl.

"What do you pay for! Tell me what you like to eat, and you don't have to pay for as long as you eat." Feng Yuan rubbed his head.

The corners of Xu Mu's lips curled up triumphantly, his male god's craftsmanship is indeed invincible in the world.

"By the way, Brother Dao, is there any way to prevent that mountain-piercing soul-hunting technique?" Xu Mu was halfway through eating, when he suddenly remembered this serious problem.He didn't want to be inexplicable anymore, and when he woke up, he would stand on the street in a daze, unable to go back.Thinking of the situation at that time, he felt ashamed.

Shen Liang put down his rice bowl, his cheeks were bulging like a little squirrel, he chewed hard while rolling his black and white eyeballs, and as soon as he swallowed, he hurriedly said, "The spell of soul-stirring requires the practitioner to pay a lot of money." The price is very high, and it is generally impossible to guard against, unless your mana is higher than the other party... Well, yes, Dao brother, as long as you practice more mana than most people who know sorcery, you will not be tricked again! Um , like me, it's almost enough to reach the yellow level."

Xu Mu: ……………

Yellow class?

Just let me practice to the sky level!

The rookie Taoist sighed and covered his face in despair. It was as if the Himalayas were lying in front of him. Let alone climbing over it, it would be difficult to see the top, it was simply an impossible task.

The little Taoist comforted him with a spoon, "Brother Daoist, don't worry, it's not too difficult to get to the yellow rank."

The words coming out of your mouth are not convincing at all!

Holding the porridge bowl, Xu Mu looked sadly at Shen Liang who could not eat with chopsticks.

After sending Shen Liang away, Xu Mu was driven to bed by Feng Yuan to sleep again, and then opened his eyes, it was almost sunset.

The light in the room was dim, and Feng Yuan, who was wearing a white shirt, was sitting by the window, quickly drawing on a notebook with a pencil.Husbands were coiled at Feng Yuan's feet, also soundly asleep.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the skin of his browbones and the bridge of the nose, creating a soft light and shadow. The warm wind swayed the gauze curtain by the window, driving the light and shadow, rising and falling, brush strokes of the handsome man. Xu Mu's profile was engraved in Xu Mu's heart.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him waking up, Feng Yuan stopped writing, stood up and walked to the bed, and touched his forehead, "How do you feel?"

"It's no problem at all." Xu Mu propped up his upper body, curiously looked at the notebook Feng Yuan was holding in his left hand, and the two clumps of hair on the top of his head were separated from each other, "What are you drawing?"

"Several sketches of the hotel in Hengdian." Feng Yuan handed the notebook to Xu Mu and flipped through it, showing him a few, "Which one do you like?"

Xu Mu pointed to the last one, "This one looks the best."

"I also like this one the most." Feng Yuan rubbed his head, the smile in his eyes was softer than a willow branch in March. "However, considering the complexity of the later project, I can only keep this one private."

Xu Mu blinked, and when he brought up private possessions, he thought of another matter. After hesitating for a few seconds, he made up his mind and raised his head, saying solemnly, "Brother, I have something very important to tell you. .”

"Why, you don't mean to confess to me, do you?" Feng Yuan pinched his cheek and looked at him narrowly.What made Xu Mu so nervous was probably related to money.

"It's much more important than that." Xu Mu pulled Feng Yuan's hand off his face, jumped out of bed, put on slippers and ran to the living room.

Feng Yuan looked at the door and shook his head helplessly.

Love money is a terminal illness, Xiaomu probably can't cure it.

Xu Mu ran back to the master bedroom with the red coconut shoebox in his arms, put the box in front of Feng Yuan, and opened it carefully, "Brother, you have to remember, all my private money is hidden here."

Feng Yuan looked at the shoebox dumbfounded, what's wrong with this kid?You actually took out all your private money?

"In case something happens to me in the future, remember to hand it over to my uncle..." Xu Mu told the person in front of him as if he was giving a will.

"Don't talk nonsense." Feng Yuan frowned, couldn't help but stop him, then slowed down his tone, and said as if promising, "You won't have any accidents again."

"Brother, don't be too sensitive, just in case." Xu Mu stuck out his tongue, feeling aggrieved that he couldn't communicate with others during the day was too bad, history must not be allowed to repeat itself, and we must prevent problems before they happen.

Feng Yuan rubbed his head and didn't continue the conversation with him. He lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the box. A red coconut was stuffed with a card and a few hundred dollars in change, and the other side was the money he picked up from Hengdian last time. The blood amber and copper coins that were broken in two came back, "What did you put here?"

"There is 4000 yuan in the card, and the rest is cash." Xu Mu explained.Although Black and White Impermanence still has 5000 yuan Ming coins, people living in the world would not need to use them, so I won’t mention them.

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and pawed inside a few times, his eyes suddenly changed, he picked up the golden ambergris crystal and looked at it, then at the dagger and ginseng whiskers, Xiao Mu actually has these things?

Regardless of whether it is converted into RMB or demon coins, this "legacy" is really not small.

"Just in case, should I also tell you about the deposit?" Feng Yuan curled his lips, expressing that he could reciprocate.

"Do you have savings?" Xu Mu looked at Feng Yuan suspiciously. Didn't his savings always remain at zero?

"Of course. The password is the last six digits of my phone number." Feng Yuan turned on the phone, called up the bank interface, and entered the password in front of Xu Mu.

Xu Mu stared at Feng Yuan's phone screen in surprise, impossible!Feng Yuan actually has a six-figure savings!

With an expression of "maybe I counted it wrong", he counted the digits on it several times. Yes, it is really six digits.

"Xiaomu, do you know what kind of person can know the other party's account password and amount?" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.