Ning Xuemo was only thirteen years old, so let her see that she was really good at looking old

This is a challenge to her mental endurance

Ning Xuemo locked herself in the room and tried it over and over again with various methods, but it was ineffective. Even the medicine she used to restore her voice was eaten, but her voice was still very broken and old

A character like Han Shanyue is the best and most luxurious even if he lives in an inn, and he must be clean, spotless everywhere, everything is wiped clean, and flies will slip when they lie on it.

Of course, there would never be a fly in the place where he lived, and in fact, not a single mosquito wing could be found in the entire inn, and it was as clean as if it had been thoroughly cleaned with clean water.

Ning Xuemo was actually very puzzled by his connections and methods, she obviously wanted to live in a hotel temporarily, but Han Shanyue had the means to let her live in such a clean and high-grade house after entering the city.

Ning Xuemo lives in the room in the back, and the indoor facilities are almost as good as the ancient version of the presidential suite, and everything that is needed daily is easy to get

She even took a medicated bath, but of course, she didn't get her skin back in the slightest.

Ning Xuemo was tossing desperately in the presidential suite.

Han Shanyue sat downstairs at the next table and drank tea.

He doesn't use any shop guys, tea sets, tea stoves, and tea leaves are all carried with him by himself. Even the plates of dim sum on the table are not in this shop. The appearance is delicate and small, and each piece of dim sum seems to be full of cultural atmosphere.

There was no one else in the store, apparently he had chartered the venue, and the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper all stayed in a safe corner, acting as invisible people. I didn't dare to say a word. Of course, they are also happy to have a good time.

The money that Mr. Han gave them was enough for all the income of their inn for half a month, and he only chartered it for one day, and they would be able to operate normally by tomorrow, so why not

Money can make ghosts grind, not to mention that it is this Mr. Han who is the new Heavenly Master of the Long Sky Country

Even if he doesn't give money, just because he can rest here for a while, it will be enough for them to show off, and in the future, the name of their inn will be bigger, and the source of customers will be even more.

Therefore, these people treat Han Shanyue, the God of Wealth, with really no ordinary respect, whatever he tells is what he commands, and they are more spiritual than the holy decree one by one

The little unicorn was lying at the feet of Han Shanyue, dozing lazily with his eyes closed.

It originally wanted to follow Ning Xuemo upstairs, but was frozen back by Han Shanyue's eyes. It doesn't want to wander anywhere else. Just lie there and watch the cold mountain moon cook tea.

The tea has a mellow fragrance and the crisp smell of a mountain spring. When you smell it, you feel intoxicated.

The little unicorn had never smelled such a good smell of tea, and it lay there staring at him, hoping that he would reward it with a drink.

But Han Shanyue obviously didn't mean to give it tea, poured it and drank it leisurely.

After the little unicorn didn't get any response from the other party, he finally got angry, put his head on his paws, and simply squinted and dozed.

It was also busy for most of the night last night, and it was really sleepy at this time, and it was about to go to see Zhou Gong in a daze for a while.

But before it could pull Zhou Gong's little hand, it was kicked on the buttocks

The force of this kick is not too big, but it just happens to make the butt hurt and wake up in an instant

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