Ye Xiu took a deep look at Xiaorou: "Are you sincere?"
Xiaorou lowered her head slightly so that no one could see her expression clearly: "Master is different from others. You will treat Xiaorou well, so I am sincere."
Ye Xiu didn't say anything, just looked at her.
It took a full minute or two before he suddenly laughed: "Forget it, I have something to do today. Let's do it next time.
You go and wash your body, find an empty room to stay by yourself, remember, don’t go to the alchemy room and room No. 5, the rest is up to you."
In room No. 5, there is an ice bed.
"I understand, Master."
Xiaorou got up, walked on her two slender legs, and went to take a bath obediently.
While she was going to the bathroom, Ye Xiu arranged a few more formations in room five.
Then he took out the puppet in the out-of-body stage.
There is a groove on the surface that can store energy when opened.
Put the spiritual stone on it and the spiritual energy in it will be absorbed in a few seconds.
It took a full 200,000 spiritual stones to replenish it.
If you use all your strength after that, then this puppet can fight for an hour, which is enough to be used as a guard.
After thinking about it, Ye Xiu summoned Yangui again and asked her to lurk inside the puppet.
Add one more layer of protection.
…
"where did you go?"
Nangong Wushuang, who came out of the library, saw Chen Yanzhi who had just returned and asked.
A flash of panic flashed in Chen Yanzhi's eyes, and then she smiled: "I haven't gone anywhere. I just did some private matters at my daughter's house. Brother Wushuang, please don't ask."
Nangong Wushuang had no doubts and extended an invitation to her: "Let's go and enjoy the flowers."
Chen Yanzhi shook his head: "I suddenly thought of a difficult problem in cultivation, and I want to ask my mother for advice. Next time, I'm sorry, brother Wushuang."
After speaking, she left quickly without waiting for Nangong Wushuang to speak again.
Nangong Wushuang frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Chen Yanzhi.
But what exactly it is, I can’t say.
When Chen Yanzhi found the head's wife, she had already suppressed all the anger in her heart.
He recovered as usual: "Mother, did you miss me?"
The head's wife put down the tea in her hand and glanced at Chen Yanzhi: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Oops." Chen Yanzhi sat next to her, grabbed her arm and shook her gently:
"How can a mother miss her daughter so much? Can't I come to pay your respects?"
"Haha, you can, but you little girl won't do that."
As a mother, she understands her daughter's thoughts very well.
"As expected of my mother, you are indeed smart and considerate..." A series of flattery came over her.
"Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense, just tell me what you have to say."
Chen Yanzhi looked solemn: "Mother, I want to learn the art of killing with a curse. Please teach me."
The head's wife's eyes flashed: "Why, do you want to deal with Ye Xiu?"
The wise daughter Mo Ruomu, as a mother, she can tell what Chen Yanzhi wants to do at a glance.
He couldn't help but admonish: "The potential that Ye Xiu has shown now is too great, I won't let you deal with him.
There is no need to talk about this matter anymore. If your father finds out, you will be locked up for at least several months."
Chen Yanzhi is not a fool, so he naturally knows.
A smile appeared on his face.
"Mom, listen to me, I don't want to kill him, I just want to teach him a lesson, I promise you."
The head's wife still shook her head: "No, I don't know what kind of character you have."