Heartfelt self-cultivation

Mu Luo didn't even know that when they were together, the other party kept so many photos, so he rolled his eyes, "This is a bit too much, the whole room is full of photos of me, those who didn't know thought you were trying to peel me off, What about the eighteen levels of hell?"

These photos were so densely pasted together that Mu Luo felt goosebumps arose. No one would be happy with the feeling of being secretly watched.

Yue Feng scratched and said, "No, I just want to watch you anytime"

Such perverted words Mu Luo's body trembled, "You, why are you so shameless, if someone sees it, they might secretly laugh at you as a pervert?"

Feeling embarrassed even thinking about it, Mu Luo felt annoyed for a while. There are so many people in the base, who knows if it has been secretly spread.

After all, he is the heir of the Mu family, Yue Feng is shameless and he still wants it.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry about this, no one will dare to come to my room except you."

The grave of the last person who sneaked into his room was now two meters high. Since then, no one dared to enter secretly again. Yue Feng didn't say this in front of him.

Thinking of living next to Yue Feng, Mu Luo felt a little dissatisfied, "You'd better tear up these photos for me, I don't want to see them, do you hear me?"

Who would want to have pictures of themselves filling up someone's room.

Yue Feng dared to let him come up, so he was naturally prepared. Although he had expected it a long time ago, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he nodded, "I will clean it up."

I thought to myself, with Mu Luo here, it seems that there is no pity to throw away these photos.

Except for the photos, everything else in the room is very tidy. There is a dark box quietly in the corner. Through the light from the window, you can see that there is a lot of dust on the top of the box. It should be that it has not been opened for a long time.

Mu Luo just glanced at it, and the system urging voice sounded in his mind, "Host, host, the thing is in there"

Normally, Mu Luo would never care about Yue Feng's things, but under the urging of the system, he went to the window and opened the curtains, and asked casually, "What's in this box?"

Some wondered why he would take the initiative to ask, Yue Feng frowned and said, "My father left it for me, so I must carry it no matter what. I don't know what's inside. After all, I have never opened it. strangeness"

"Oh, how strange?" Mu Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Back then my house was destroyed by someone, and everything was burned in a big fire, but this box was preserved intact without any damage."

"Unfortunately, although my father left it to me, he was killed before he could tell me how to open it. I have been leaving this thing unused. Little Luo, why are you interested in this box?"

To Yue Feng, this is a useless item, it can't be opened anyway, and it is placed in a corner where no one cares about it, if Mu Luo didn't mention it, he would have almost forgotten it.

"I think this lock is very delicate. I've never seen it before. I'm a little curious. Since it was left by your father, don't you want to open it and see what's inside?"

Yue Feng behaved so plainly, he must not have known that it was left by his mother, maybe it was just something unimportant in his heart, and there was no need to open it.

"I tried many methods, but I couldn't open it. Grandpa couldn't do anything. I studied it at first, but then I gave up."

Yue Feng shrugged, not because he didn't want to open it, but because he couldn't open it.

"That's it, then I'm even more curious about what's inside." Mu Luo touched his chin, reaching out to get close to the box.