Yiyan was very angry now, and broke free from Mo Zhiyu's arms in disgust, as soon as he heard the word "gold", he immediately carried Mo Zhiyu again, and looked at the wine merchant boss with two eyes shining: "Hurry up!" Come on! ”

The wine merchant boss looked at Yiyan very strangely and asked Xiang Mozhiyu: "Who is this?" ”

Mo Zhiyu was just about to answer, but he was robbed by Yiyan: "Together!" He's in charge of my house! ”

Mo Zhiyu was powerless to complain, and rubbed his dizzy head with his hand, thinking that this girl was really a money fan, and she didn't care about anything for gold. He didn't bother to refute it, and nodded to the wine merchant owner.

The boss of the wine merchant laughed at this moment, and hurriedly asked the guy to help Yiyan help Mo Zhiyu up, and then go with him.

Along the way, they passed through some ordinary canvas tents, and then everyone saw a large white tent. As soon as I entered, I saw a fire, blankets, quilts, and other things.

"That's yours!" The wine merchant boss said with a smile, and someone next to him immediately brought in a large box, opened it in front of Mo Zhiyu and Yiyan, and it was really full of a large box of gold.

Then the owner of the wine merchant said, "It's late at night, and we can't bother the two of you, so we take our leave." ”

Of course, Yiyan hurriedly responded, and when the group of wine merchant bosses left, Yiyan immediately threw Mo Zhiyu aside, and he held a box of gold and blossomed.

"I said......" Mo Zhiyu lay on the ground and looked at her groggyly, "You don't need to cross the river and tear down the bridge......

"Don't pretend when everyone is gone!" Yiyan glanced at him lazily, and then immediately went back to look at the box of gold.

Mo Zhiyu smiled helplessly, and didn't want to speak anymore, so he just lay on the ground and squinted.

Yiyan saw that Mo Zhidelirium hadn't spoken for a long time, and felt strange, so she looked over again, and saw that Mo Zhiyu really fell asleep on the ground, she hurriedly walked over, probed Mo Zhiyu's snort, confirmed that this person was still alive, and then shook Mo Zhiyu vigorously to wake up: "Hey! You're really not pretending! ”

Mo Zhiyu was really woken up by her, he looked at her helplessly, and said, "It's okay to cross the river and tear down the bridge, you still murder your husband?" ”

"you!" Yiyan threw Mo Zhiyu to the ground again, and Mo Zhiyu continued to squint again.

Seeing that Mo Zhiyu was really drunk, Yiyan quickly rolled him into a frontal lying position, fed him a hangover pill, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Where is your Yuan Li?" ”

After eating the wine pill, Mo Zhiyu felt much better, took the water cup and took a sip to moisten his throat, and said with a smile: "I told you that I really don't use Yuan Li if I don't use Yuan Li, besides, pure masters really drink when they drink, how can they be sneaky and tricky?" ”

"You're really the strangest Yuanli Great Monk I've ever seen!" When he saw that he had drunk the water, he took the cup away and helped him to the bed.

"What's weird?" Mo Zhiyu looked at her drunkenly.

"Those Yuanli Great Cultivators are either high-minded or have strange tempers." Yiyan pulled the quilt to help Mo Zhi cover it, "Just you, naïve, and free, and don't want to fight with ordinary people, like an ordinary person, you don't care about the image of a great monk of Yuanli." ”

"What kind of image? You know that I am a great monk of Yuanli, and I am not fierce to me all day long. Mo Zhiyu smiled grossly.

"Hey! The most important thing you can't lose when walking the rivers and lakes is momentum! Even if the leader of the Xianhua Alliance stands in front of me, I can't show weakness, this is a matter of principle. Yiyan said confidently.

"It seems that this 'Jianghu' is not friendly to you at all." Mo Zhi moved his head to make himself lie more comfortable, "Don't worry, with me, you can't lose even if you don't have momentum." ”

When Yiyan heard this, he looked at him stunned, and then said sullenly, "I don't rely on you!" The rivers and lakes are sinister, I can only rely on you to exchange a few large boxes of spars for me! ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled and shook his head, but did not answer. This is the time when the relationship between the two of them has eased the most since the rebirth, and he will not spoil the atmosphere.

However, a few Yuanli spars just rolled down from the corners of the quilt.

"Where did this come from?!" Yiyan immediately picked up the Yuanli spar and questioned, and the rare trace of tenderness just now was swept away.

Mo Zhiyu glanced at her, quickly closed his eyes, and pretended to be drunk.

"Hey! Less garlic! Be honest! Yiyan shook the ink delusion vigorously, of course, this time he really couldn't wake up. She thought that Mo Zhiyu had won back the big tent for her today, and she was not very angry in her heart, so she got up and went to clean up.

When she walked back to the bedside, she heard his even breathing and knew that the man had really fallen asleep. She knelt on the edge of the bed, helped him arrange the quilt, helped him take off the felt hat and put it away, and stroked the hair that covered his face.

She suddenly remembered that when she had been in the cave, he had come to him like a god, though he had no clothes on.

"It's obviously quite handsome, and the figure is so good, how can he be so virtuous, it's a pity." Yiyan muttered, reaching out and poking Mo Zhiyu's cheek. Mo Zhiyu felt uncomfortable in his sleep, frowned and moved his head to the side.

Yiyan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him like this. Suddenly, she had an idea that if only this guy had really dug it up herself, then she wouldn't have to trade him for a hedroon.

Outside the tent, several shadows sneaked by.

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The next day, when Mo Zhiyu woke up, he found that he was the only one left in the tent. Still a little dizzy after the hangover, he rubbed his temples, lifted the covers, and sat up from the bed.

"Are you awake?" Yiyan opened the curtain and walked in, still holding a pot of goat's milk and a plate of pastries.

"That wine merchant was really angry, and he even had breakfast brought over." Yiyan walked to the table and knelt down and put the pot and plate away.

Mo Zhiyu walked over from the bed, took the bread and nibbled on it, and pointed to the box in the tent: "Why haven't you confiscated this box, isn't it that your wealth is not exposed?" ”

"My storage bag is full, I can't put it down." Yiyan poured a glass of goat's milk for Mo Zhiyu, and said helplessly.

"What then? Do you live here with a box for the rest of your life? Mo Zhiyu drank goat's milk and said jokingly.

"Isn't this you?" Yiyan poured himself another cup of goat's milk, tore off a piece of bread and ate it, "You are in the Chaos Realm, it is equivalent to bringing your own oversized storage bag and putting it in your inner world." ”

"I'm full of vitality there, don't waste the gold for you?" Mo Zhi chewed on the dough and shook his head.

The next chapter, "You stinky men look like dead ghosts!" 》

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