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Chapter 71 Mo Bei in Fury

Three days later, Mo Bei slowly woke up.

“Where am I?”

Mo Bei's throat was dry and fiery, his eyes were swollen, and his stomach was hungry. He climbed up, his body was weak, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Gulugulu"

After taking a few mouthfuls of cool cold water, I felt a little more energetic in my expression.

In front of me, the kitchen is mixed with dirty and messy, covered with a layer of dust.

Mo Bei had only been in the magic world for more than ten days and had experienced so many things. Now he returned to the house before traveling through time, as if everything had returned to the starting point.

The walls on both sides were ragged and the furniture was worn out. Mo Bei walked all the way from the dirty kitchen to the study.

The tall wooden seats are carved with several dark monsters. The back plate is too high. Mo Bei sits on it lightly, leaning his head against half of the back plate, which is extremely majestic.

At this time, Mo Bei was melancholy. He thought briefly in his mind, and there was a delicious fragrance surrounding his nose, which was the fragrance of food floating outside the window.

"Gugugugu"

He was hungry, and Mo Bei touched his stomach, his eyes were filled with fire.

"For more than ten days, I have been integrated into this world. My identity has been confirmed and I have a simple understanding of the magic world. Now that my magic cannot be used in a short period of time, it is more troublesome. If I encounter an enemy, it will be a problem to run away. Damn it."

Mo Bei was low and invisibly felt a sense of crisis, but his subconscious behavior kept suppressing him.

"Bangdang"

He stood up from his back chair and turned around. He knocked several messy wine bottles under the desk table to the ground. The wine bottles rolled out from the bottom of the desk table again.

I clearly remember in my mind that these wine bottles have always been the voucher for the former owner to buy drunkenness.

"snort"

Mo Bei snorted coldly, disrupting the association in his mind. The magic robe on his body shook and walked out of the study with his steps.

"The magical realm is in a sealed state at this time. Looking at this shabby family, I don't know how many gold coins are left. I am so poor that even dogs dislike it."

Mo Bei yelled that his personality has gradually assimilated over the past ten days, and the two personalities have been intertwined and completely become one.

He walked all the way to the bedside of the bedroom. On one side of the bedside, there was a low cabinet table, and a tattered wooden box was placed on the quaint cabinet table.

"Great"

The wooden box was worn and harsh and yelled in disrepair.

As soon as it was opened, a silver light was reflected on Mo Bei's face.

Mo Bei was surprised and reached out to grab it.

"Crazy"

The small half of the box of silver coins slid down from the gap between their fingers, hitting the silver coins in the wooden box, making a crisp collision sound.

"This guy has some wealth, which makes me worry for a long time. Be good, a silver coin in the magic world is equivalent to a hundred copper coins, and its purchasing power is quite good."

Mo Bei estimated, and slowly sat on the head of the bed, holding his hands across the wooden box, counting them one by one like a little money-lover.

"Crack"

A series of crisp collisions filled my ears, and Mo Bei was so excited as he counted.

"Three thousand one hundred and fifty-eight silver coins, one thousand silver coins are ten gold coins, and three thousand silver coins are thirty gold coins, not too much or too little. For high-level magicians, this little bit of family background is really shabby."

Mo Bei curled his lips and raised his middle finger to the former master's actions of wasting money. The picture in his mind flashed away.

"Life is enough, but this family is also messy. Please clean up. After all, I will be with it for a long time in the future!"

Mo Bei looked at the dirty home with a bitter face. With his temperament, he was not a diligent person, but such a person could not stand it for a day, which shows that the internal organs in the house were terrible.

"Forget it, I'll work hard today."

Mo Bei cried with a sad face, looked at the dirty bed sheets, and he felt a little chilled.

"How did this guy sleep? Did you see that the bed sheets are yellow? Oh my god, you are going to sleep on the bed sheets until they become moldy! You're crazy!" Mo Bei shouted in pain, feeling a chill.

"Fortunately, you met me. I couldn't afford to mess with you. As soon as I came, I was busy with you. Now I have to clean up the house for you. I'm really a ghost. Why did I accidentally travel to you and become so deteriorating?"

Mo Bei looked at his innocent eyes, and his mouth was pursed and he cried.

With the power of an ordinary person now, he can't finish such a big chore in a day.

"Who am I? Do you know when I have worked? I have been bragging to others for a few times with this skill. I've been so abominable guy."

Mo Bei said in a slight manner, criticizing the crimes of his former master.

While pulling off the bed sheet, he piled up all the damaged objects in the bedroom, while covering his nose.

"I can't stand it anymore. I like to gnaw duck legs in the middle of the night. My bones are all hairy. Are you still waiting to dip some wine and then chew it!" Mo Bei was sad, and his soul was so angry that he smoked.

In a short while, there were piles of old-fashioned objects in the bedroom, ranging from clothes, shoes, bedding, to shoe racks and cabinets. As long as it affected the overall image of the room, Mo Bei moved them together and waited for processing.

"Gugugugu"

My stomach kept screaming, and Mo Bei was so hungry that he was weak.

"Forget it, let's do it now, and have a good meal after a full meal."

Mo Bei looked at the dirty room and his mouth twitched.

One hall, two bedrooms, one kitchen, and one study. Mo Bei felt dizzy when he thought about it, more than 180 square meters.

Mo Bei came to the kitchen. The kitchen was not big, but not small, and thick dust covered a layer of dust.

He picked up the dust-diped rag, took a handful of cold water, and wiped the table.

Then he washed pots and pans and dragged the floor. He originally came to the kitchen to cook, but he did housework for another hour, and Mo Bei's face turned green.

After everything was done, Mo Bei sighed and walked to the wall where there was still half a bag of rice. He took out some dry, suspected longan, red beans, and a little rock sugar from the drawer of the cupboard.

Boil the beans and rice under water until the sun is over three o'clock, and a full eight-treasure porridge appears.

I was holding a bowl of rice, but it was not right. I was holding a bowl of porridge. I ate seven large bowls in a row. Seeing that the bottom of the pot was empty, I was considered to have settled it in one meal.

All day, Mobei cleaned the dust of the spider web, moved away the broken furniture, and mopped the floor.

Until the sun sets, Mo Bei is like a heartbroken person in the horizon.

"Comfortable"

Mo Bei lay down in the clean hall, and his surroundings were completely renewed. After working hard, he was bored at this time and could not practice any entertainment activities without any kind of work.

"I'd love to give me a car."

In his spare time, Mo Bei thought blankly that with his current situation, owning a car is a good choice.

"Huh!"

Mo Bei flipped the memories in his mind, and suddenly, his mind was shocked in the familiar scene.

"It seems like I vaguely remember that the former owner had a car coming, probably in the years he was an apprentice! Apprentices in third grade and above all have the ability to earn money to buy a magic broom, so the car was put on hold!"

Mo Bei was surprised and saved money from buying a car.

(End of this chapter)
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