"No,"

The leader shook his head, and the answer he gave made Mu Yun feel a little relieved.

"Don't climb to the top, just get to the tenth floor."

Tenth floor?!

"If you have to go downstairs every day, don't you have to climb up and down ten floors?"

Are you crazy?

The leader shook his head again and began to explain, "there is a cableway that you can go down and pull it up. You don't have to climb up and down all the time."

Then you let us take the fucking stairs?!

Maybe he obviously felt the anger on Muyun's face. The leader hurriedly said, "it's just that you came to Tongtian tower for the first time. According to the rules of the old ancestors, you must come up step by step with your own strength."

Listen to what people say, Muyun has no choice.

But also completely speechless.

Look at the ancestors, who specialized in tossing people for fun, right?

She doesn't feel tired from working hard. She's mainly worried about her body.

Baili Chonghua came over, took Mu Yunyu's hand and said softly, "it's okay, I can do it."

He said it was all right, but his face was not very good-looking.

He just paid more attention to his own men. When he reached the sixth floor, Muyun couldn't help it completely.

No matter what Baili Chonghua thought, after a direct power blessing, he stretched out his hand and took Baili Chonghua's waist, like carrying a shopping bag, and directly went up to the tenth floor.

Bai Li Chonghua's feet are still moving, but in fact, he doesn't have the strength to climb at all. The weight of his whole body is directly borne by Mu Yunyu. He still looks like he's walking when he steps on the ladder with empty soles.

In fact, if it weren't for considering the face of hundred Li Chonghua, Muyun planned to continue to use the old-fashioned move - Princess hug.

Fortunately, she also left some face for him, so Baili Chonghua didn't struggle, and even took the initiative to stretch out another hand and put it on Mu Yunlu's shoulder.

The couple did not care what other big moon people thought. They threw people away and went straight to the tenth floor all the way. There was no way. Life was important.

Face, too.

Mu Yunyu and Baili Chonghua have rested on the tenth floor for a while. At least they breathe smoothly and take a few breaths. Dayue's leader climbed up.

Although they are used to climbing here, at least they are on the tenth floor!

Climb up step by step, and you feel breathless when you come.

Therefore, those who should be tired still have to be tired. They are not like Muyun. They don't have a blessing. They all use their own strength.

After a little rectification, the leader also breathed secretly for a long time before clearing his throat.

"Please come here with me."

He raised his feet and walked towards the front. The leader pushed open one of the doors, and then made way for Muyun to let them in.

No doubt there was him, Muyun took the little lunar calendar and followed Baili Chonghua inside.

It looks like a bedroom.

The beds, wardrobes and dressers, which are usually decorated, are traces of people living at first sight. They are not specially prepared to entertain their husband and wife.

"Whose room is this?"

Mu Yun frowned and looked at the leader. He didn't understand what he meant by this arrangement.

It's not a room for yourself and Baili Chonghua. What are you bringing them here for?

Could it be that the country of Dayue is so poor that you have to share your bedroom with others?!

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