The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 159 The Cellar
He straightened his direction, facing the gate, and pressed it in front of the heavy object blocking the gate. Seeing that he was still standing in front of him, his anger was rising, and he was so angry that he couldn't complete a sentence, and his flesh was all in the air. Trembling, he directly picked up his ears, and slammed his head on the door with a bang.

He pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, wanted to turn around to take a look, but he didn't have the courage, to be honest, he couldn't say anything, his heart was sore, he bent down and dragged away a little bit, moved to the side, leaned against the corner, The latch was snapped open with a creaking sound.

Standing on tiptoe, he tore off the seal stuck to the crack of the door, raised his hand and kneaded it, crumpled it into a ball, threw it to the side, covered the floor with dust, rolled to the side, looked outside through the gap of the wood carving, I found that it was not particularly clear, there was a slanted slit in the scene, and my eyes were dizzy.

Blinking his eyes lightly, his fingers were stained with saliva, and a hole was pasted in the window paper. He squinted his eyes and looked out, only to hear his heart beating non-stop. He lay on the door and listened for a while. , After a while, fortunately, no problems have been found.

"What are you doing to eat?"

The thing is not in the hand, and the mood is extremely irritable, and the movements of the hands are quite rough. These days, fists and kicks are inevitable, and most of them are out of temper to vent their dissatisfaction.

But no matter what, how about this master, you can't say anything. If there is anything, you can only accept your fate and swallow it in your stomach. To put it bluntly, this life belongs to the master, and you bought yourself , doing the most humble job, without any monthly salary, not even a few coppers.

At any rate, I opened an inn, and I can't do without the leftovers, so I can still eat enough. Now that the weather is cold, the situation is better, and there will be no bad food.

No matter what the master does, can he say that he is half wrong for doing this.

Stepping back, Zhizhi opened the door, but before opening her mouth, she opened the fan, covered her face with a smile, and made a coy gesture, "I don't know, miss, can you bring me the earth-level elixir, let me have a look."

As soon as Mo Li walked in, the door closed immediately, and he leaned against it tightly.

"Come, let's talk inside," she looked at the sky and understood, without saying anything, she greeted and went to the cellar.

"Don't worry, there are small scum around here, there is nothing that can threaten you,"

"Anyway, I can rest assured."

"Let me tell you, other people's contract space is full of water and trees, but yours is a vast expanse of whiteness. Does it have to do with strength?"

He said lightly, sniffed, to appease Moli, his words were full of disdain, madness, but even if I have that capital, what is it in front of me.

The area of ​​the cellar is not large, and it has been rushed out, supporting several tree trunks, and the walls are still covered with mud. There is this bed inside, with curtains hanging down, not many people can stand, and there are a few swords leaning against the corner. , On a table with long and short legs, there is a plate of dry steamed buns, some of which have green mold spots, a small butterfly pickle, a set of teapots, filled with tea foam.

It has been cloudy and rainy for several days, and there is a musty smell everywhere, which is suffocating.

"It's not that I said, it's the safest place to hide below, and it's not so peaceful outside." She moved a chair, sat down by herself, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

Moli took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and put it on the table. Due to the tilt, it fell down and swiped to the other side. Probably dropped.

(End of this chapter)