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Chapter 842 Get used to stealing

Guo Xiaoyun tiptoed to Fuyun Mountain.

He is here to take advantage of the sheep.

Not stealing!

Definitely not stealing!

Can it be called stealing something that belongs to my master?

Definitely not.

And this isn't the first time he's done something like this.

Last time I stole a pair of pants, I exchanged them for a master from the ancient emperor's tomb.

This is so worth it!

Guo Xiaoyun plans to get some good stuff this time and be fully prepared for the battle with Ji Haoxuan.

It was a moonlit night at this time.

According to his master's daily schedule, he should have fallen asleep.

You may have even gotten up in the middle of the night to pee.

So don't worry about being discovered.

As for Yuetixia, she won't say anything when she takes something by herself.

But this time.

Guo Xiaoyun miscalculated.

He just arrived in the yard.

I noticed that Ye Qingyun didn't seem to be sleeping.

Instead, he sat cross-legged in the house.

Currently practicing.

Guo Xiaoyun was stunned.

My master is actually cultivating openly?

This is really a strange thing in the world.

And what are those golden auras?

Why do you make yourself feel so oppressed?

Guo Xiaoyun has always known that Ye Qingyun is very powerful, and that he is extremely powerful.

It seems that there is nothing that my master cannot do.

But Guo Xiaoyun had never seen Ye Qingyun practicing the Eight Classics.

Not once.

It seems that practicing this kind of thing is not necessary for Ye Qingyun.

Results now.

He saw it!

Guo Xiaoyun looked at it for a while, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Do not know why.

Watching his master practice, he seemed to be affected too.

The strength in the body is gradually increasing.

Ye Qingyun is indeed practicing.

To be precise, he has been practicing for the past two days.

It’s almost to the point where I forget about food and sleep.

no way.

This "spiritual energy" is so difficult to come by.

Ye Qingyun naturally devoted himself wholeheartedly to it and entered a state of enthusiastic cultivation.

I wish I could improve my cultivation level as soon as possible.

I have to say that the process of cultivation is indeed wonderful.

His body felt warm, as if there were pairs of gentle little hands stroking his body gently.

The feeling made Ye Qingyun so comfortable that he wanted to scream.

However, after practicing for two days and two nights, apart from Ye Qingyun feeling very comfortable, there were no other changes.

It seems that the realm is still at the early stage of spiritual enlightenment.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun is also a contented person. He has just started to practice, so he must not be eager for quick success.

Practicing until midnight tonight, Ye Qingyun couldn't stand it anymore.

He originally thought that after he could practice, he wouldn't have to sleep and eat.

But Ye Qingyun realized that he was overthinking.

You will still be hungry if you are hungry.

Even if you are sleepy, you will still be sleepy.

After not sleeping for two nights, Ye Qingyun was terribly sleepy at the moment.

It started to become difficult to concentrate.

"Forget it, let's stop here tonight."

Ye Qingyun stopped practicing.

Just fall asleep.

Within a moment, Ye Qingyun fell asleep.

Guo Xiaoyun waited outside for a long time and originally wanted to leave.

As a result, Ye Qingyun actually fell asleep.

This made Guo Xiaoyun extremely moved.

Master, you must know that I am here, so you help me in this way.

Thinking of this, Guo Xiaoyun knelt directly in the yard.

He kowtowed three times to Ye Qingyun's house.

Then Guo Xiaoyun stood up and crept into the kitchen.

The familiar large kitchen knife was put into Guo Xiaoyun's pocket.

He looked around again, and then took another large iron pot away.

"Why don't you bring some of the treasures in Master's box?"

Guo Xiaoyun thought in his mind, but gave up the idea.

The power of the things in the box is too terrifying.

Moreover, it was Ye Qingyun's treasure at the bottom of the box, and Guo Xiaoyun did not dare to take it away directly.

Just grab some from the kitchen.

It's probably enough.

Finally, Guo Xiaoyun's eyes fell on a painting posted on the stove.

Guo Xiaoyun remembered clearly that this painting was painted by his master Ye Qingyun himself.

It was also posted by Ye Qingyun himself.

After posting it, he bowed to the portrait and muttered something.

What was Master reciting at that time?

It seems like some kind of blessing from the Kitchen God.

Guo Xiaoyun was also curious and asked Ye Qingyun who the Stove Prince was?

Ye Qingyun just said, "Don't ask too many questions about the child" and dismissed it.

Now that Guo Xiaoyun thinks about it, this portrait of the Kitchen God is probably not an ordinary thing.

How about walking along?

Ever since.

Guo Xiaoyun also took down the portrait of the Stove Prince.

Pocket it.

"Three pieces should be enough, right?"

Guo Xiaoyun muttered in his heart.

He looked at the other things in the kitchen and resisted the urge to throw away all the pots and pans.

He left quietly.

When Guo Xiaoyun left.

Yue Xia walked out.

Looking at Guo Xiaoyun's leaving figure, there was confusion on his face.

Da Mao, who was sleeping in the yard, showed no reaction at all.

got used to.

If the child likes it, take some.

Anyway, there are many owners of these things.

Ye Qingyun slept until noon the next day.

After waking up, Ye Qingyun felt that his whole body was full of energy.

I wish I could rush to the fields and plow two acres of land right away.

When Ye Qingyun came to the kitchen, he was about to get himself something delicious.

But found.

The kitchen knife is missing.

The iron pot is gone too.

Even the portrait of the Kitchen God on the stove was taken away by that idiot.

Ye Qingyun was stunned.

It only took one night, so why are there so many things missing from the kitchen?

What kind of urine is this thief?

If you steal iron pots and kitchen knives, I can also understand that you sell scrap metal.

What is the operation of stealing the portrait of the Stove Prince?

what?

I feel uneasy about stealing things, so why don’t I steal a portrait of the Stove Lord for peace of mind?

Ye Qingyun gritted his teeth.

He rushed directly to the yard.

A kick to the big hairy butt that was dozing off.

Da Mao was kicked so hard that he stood up directly.

"Look at you. You sleep here every day. You don't take care of your house at all. You don't even call out if a thief comes in at night?"

Da Mao: "???"

I'm looking after shit.

Your apprentice is here to get something, what can I do?

Go up and bite him?

And kicked my ass.

If it had been someone else, I would have made clear arrangements for him for the rest of his life.

Ye Qingyun patted the big-haired dog's head twice more.

"If you lose something again in the future, I will settle the score with you!"

After saying that, Ye Qingyun left angrily.

Da Mao looked depressed.

It happened that Dahei came over flatteringly at this moment.

Da Mao slapped Da Hei away with one paw.

Ji Haoxuan once again repelled the demonic source.

He was so tired that he was panting.

After days of fighting, Ji Haoxuan, who was already plagued by inner demons, was in an even worse state.

Fortunately, 9999 children were found.

This is the result of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty searching for it in the Southern Wilderness.

Got it together!

Ji Haoxuan was overjoyed and immediately asked his men to collect the boy's urine!


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