I'm a group pet in the beast world

Chapter 290 Earned 100 Years of Spirit Power on the First Day of Opening
Lingxue asked, "Why did I sleep in the wooden barrel?" He stared at Ling'er intently like a knife.

He had a hunch that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He slept with the little female the night before until the second half of the night, and slept soundly. It is impossible for him to sleep in a small wooden barrel instead of a soft grass nest.

Ling'er looked at him in confusion, then at An Lei, and finally shook her head slightly to express that I don't know, and said in a daze, "Maybe it's sleepwalking."

An Lei scratched her head and didn't understand what happened, what was sleeping in a wooden barrel, what was sleepwalking, so she shook her head without any further struggle, she took Ling'er's hand and said, "Let's make breakfast, what do you want to eat... ..." The two of them talked and walked towards the kitchen.

Lingxue froze in place, her knuckles creaking.

Sleepwalking your sister!He never had the habit of sleepwalking.

What a Ling'er, I didn't think he was an eyesore before, but now I don't like it no matter how I look at it, I can talk about anything else, but I can't bear to dare to delay his relationship with the little female.

We must find a way to drive him away, I always feel that this woman is weird.

Lingxue was in a very bad mood that day, and she didn't think of a way to drive Ling'er away. After dinner, An Lei told her that she was going to sleep with Ling'er in the future, and asked him to find a room to build a nest and sleep by himself. Xue immediately slapped the table and resolutely protested.

Just kidding, how could his benefits as a partner be canceled because of a woman of unknown origin? He was resolute and resolute in protesting to the end.

Taking advantage of the absence of the two brothers, Yuren Hanxian and Langxu Langbo, he had to fight for every minute and every second with the little female. Once they came back, it would be difficult to serve the bed.

An Lei didn't tell him too much, just four words, and the protest was invalid.Lingxue wanted to say something more, but An Lei stared at her with blank eyes, and he immediately shut up.

He understands the meaning of the white eyes, if you say more, there will be no benefits in the future.

Life without benefits would be worse than death, so he didn't want it, so he decided in his heart that it was urgent to drive Ling'er away.

Four days later, the three-storey wooden building was completed perfectly. An Lei named it Junlai Inn. Feng Yi shook her head and said a word, vulgar, An Lei said, I am not as elegant as a five-star hotel Feng Yi didn't agree with her name, only said that she didn't know much and didn't say anything else, just followed the witty words Mu Shi and the others bustled in and out of the inn, caring more than her, the proprietress.

After a few days of contact, An Lei found that the Phoenix Bird is really a good bird. Although it looks unreliable and talkative, it is not sloppy at all when it comes to serious things. For example, she only provided a picture of the Junlai Inn. As for How to build the room, how to layout and how to decorate are all done by him, and even do it by himself. You must know that he is a distinguished patriarch of the Feng clan, and as long as he orders him to go down, his subordinates can do everything properly. He did it himself, but such a noble man was busy like a dog in her inn. He also wrote the menu by himself, told her everything he knew how to make the dishes, and even gave her analysis of the beasts. All the females and cubs in the world like some cooked food, so the inn opened a week later, full of guests, and a whole 100 years of spiritual power was exchanged in just one morning.

What can 100 years of spiritual power do? You can eat and drink for free in the inn for two years, and there is meat in every meal. If you let males practice, they need to practice for at least 200 years. Moreover, when the combat value is cultivated to the highest level, the lifespan of an ordinary orc is only seven to eighty years old, so 80-year spiritual power is very, very difficult to cultivate.

(End of this chapter)