307 It's okay
Yes, powerless. Qin Mu never thought that one day, he would have no choice but to use this word to describe himself. His fists were clenched in the darkness. In his opinion, there was nothing in the world that Wu Zhu could not accomplish.
Chonghua can resurrect the dead and create miracles, why can't Qin Mu? Why can't he just summon a soul? Is it difficult to get him?
Thinking like this, Qin Mu suddenly felt ambitious. He made up his mind to try again, and finally fell asleep with this thought.
Honglian really scared Qin Mu. When Qin Mu's whole body was constantly switching between transparency and solidity, a ridiculous thought arose in her heart, as if Qin Mu didn't belong here and he should have disappeared.
.
Such thoughts grew like weeds, raging in Hong Lian's already desolate heart, permeating his whole body, followed by panic. In other words, Qin Mu was just Chong Hua's disciple, and even Hong Lian himself didn't know what was going on.
She had never been so nervous when facing Chonghua. She never complained when Chonghua left without saying goodbye. Could it be that Qin Mu, a rookie, was not proficient in business and was worried about her?
Honglian couldn't help but touch her smooth face and thought to herself, why did she become old before her time? Where did this sudden maternal love come from?
Early the next morning, Qin Mu found that his hands and feet had been loosened, and he was sleeping soundly holding his favorite big white pillow. Under normal circumstances, Qin Mu would not get up even if he woke up, but continued to press his chin on his last
I rub it on my favorite big white pillow, but now this thing is
He sat up with a "Hula" and touched the scars on his wrists that had faded a lot. He recalled that it was already late at night when he went to bed last night, and who untied the ropes on his wrists and ankles now? Again.
When was it solved? He didn't know any of this.
Qin Mu's old face was slightly red. Chonghua had discovered his habit of staying in bed before. It took him about two years to keep him alert in his sleep. If someone approached deliberately, even if he couldn't open his eyes, he would subconsciously
issued a killing move.
This is the result of Chonghua's two years of training, and it has penetrated into his bones. But now that the ropes on his body have been removed, Qin Mu can't even remember who did it. This has frightened him. Could it be?
Because you slept too late last night, your vigilance has dropped?
He was not in the mood to rub his ears against the big white pillow on the bed. The big white pillow was specially made by Chonghua. Because Qin Mu never had a definite idea of sleeping, he could sleep in whatever position he wanted, so he had a big white pillow, which was made with two
The pillow is spliced together and is two meters long. It can be held or slept on, and it can be used both offensively and defensively.
Qin Muji put on his shoes and ran downstairs. The monk at the top of the stairs listened to the movement on the stairs and looked at Qin Mu who was running down in white plaid pajamas with a surprised look on his face. He said a friendly hello.
Xiaobai, who was sitting in the living room, glanced at Qin Mu expressionlessly, then continued to read her newspaper, as if he was ignoring Qin Mu.
"It's time for breakfast." When Hong Lian's voice sounded in the dining room, the monk quickly ran towards the dining room. Even Xiao Bai, who didn't pay much attention to others, had a smile on his face, but his face turned cold when he passed by Qin Mu.
Qin Mu looked stunned, because Xiaobai had never treated him with such an attitude in his memory, and he was a sick person, okay? Why were you so cold-faced so early in the morning? He had been tied up all day last night.
Nothing was said.
However, this complaint was broken by the delicious breakfast in the dining room. Qin Mu didn't care too much and walked directly to the dining room. When Honglian saw Qin Mu, she didn't know whether she was surprised or mocking and said: "Hey, our Qin Da
The young master is up."
What he said, Qin Mu touched his nose, it seemed that he didn't offend this aunt this early in the morning. Why such a tone?
"Hey, Xiao Sheng, who slapped you on the face?" When Qin Mu turned to look at the dining table, he found Xiao Sheng, the girl sitting next to Xiao Bai, with a red slap mark on her face. She looked so pitiful. Qin Mu
My heart ached immediately, and Xiaosheng's face looked red and swollen because of the slap mark.
Not only that, Xiao Sheng's arms are also wearing thick jackets. The current weather is a bit abnormal. Although it is almost November, it will definitely be hot when going out wearing this. Although Xiao Sheng is a man who has been born for thousands of years,
But warmth and coldness should be felt no matter what species the other person is.
"What's wrong with your arms? Wearing so many clothes?" Qin Mu asked doubtfully.
Just when Qin Mu asked, Xiaobai suddenly heard a "hum". Qin Mu touched his nose and looked at the girl. The little girl gave Qin Mu a slap on the back of her head. Qin Mu wanted to ask again, but heard
De Xiaosheng said softly: "It doesn't matter, I accidentally bumped into it when I went out."
Qin Mu's forehead was sweating. It's really strange that you could get a slap mark on your face no matter where you hit it. However, Xiao Sheng didn't say it clearly, so Qin Mu didn't want to talk too much. It happened that Honglian was helping everyone.
Serving the porridge, Qin Mu rushed over to get it, but saw Honglian serving the porridge for him and sitting on the table without looking at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu smiled indifferently. He didn't know Hong Lian's tigress' character, so why bother. He filled the porridge and sat on the table happily to eat. Since Chong Hua left, Qin Mu has become very good.
I can hardly sit at the dining table to eat.
"Didn't you meet anything last night?" The monk couldn't help but ask. He glanced in Xiao Sheng's direction. He was glared at by Hong Lian beside him, and his voice couldn't help but become softer.
"We were talking about it last night. Honglian tied me up like a rice dumpling." Qin Mu didn't see the look in Honglian's eyes, and couldn't help but speak louder, causing everyone to look this way. Xiaobai's attitude was very
It was strange. After taking one look at it, he turned his head away with a look of disgust.
"Then do you know who untied you?" The monk really couldn't bear the thought of Qin Mu being an unjust victim. He glanced at Honglian cautiously and saw that she had no objection before he asked bravely.
"I don't know," Qin Mu frowned: "It's strange, I used to be very alert, but my memory of last night is completely blank."
The monk saw that Qin Mu's expression didn't look like he was lying, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's Xiao Sheng, but you are very alert. Under such circumstances, when Xiao Sheng approached, I asked you to be beaten...
"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, needles could be heard all around, and Qin Mu was even more surprised. He asked why everyone looked at him so strangely when he came together so early in the morning. Even Xiaobai, who had always been gentle, saw him.
After that, everyone looked disgusted. It turned out that the problem occurred here. They apologized to Xiaosheng repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't pay attention."
Xiaosheng blushed and didn't know how to react for a moment. After Honglian pushed her teasingly, she said: "No...it doesn't matter."
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Chapter completed!