The word seizing the house seemed like two bricks slammed into Mi Wan's head and smashed her instantly.

"No ..." Mi Wan subconsciously retorted.

"That's to rejuvenate the dead." Fan Chen said firmly, "How old are you?"

"Twenty." How did he jump to his age from borrowing a dead body, Mi Wan continued to be ignorant.

"Plus the days of being ghosts."

"520." Mi Wan replied.

"It's a good number." Five hundred years ago was when the relationship between the demon catcher and the demon clan was the most tense, but it was also the most prosperous time for the two clan. The soul reincarnated five hundred years ago, it is justified to have this kind of cultivation, "This Phalaenopsis is not good enough to grow, you can dig it out, it will be difficult to live."

Mi Wan looked at the potted plant under his hand, and it took a long time to react. The older brother jumped back from his age back to the original flowerpot. This thinking jumps, is it too long to live and get Alzheimer's disease.

"Then I can't pay you any money. I can't get out during the day, and you won't let me dig potted plants." Mi Wan discussed. She could have asked the housekeeper to buy potted plants for her, but with her own housekeeper's smartness, don't look back and think about it. The benefits of climbing the wall in the middle of the night are gone.

"How did you die?" Fan Chen's thoughts jumped again, and there was such a saying again.

"... died while catching the demon." Mi Wan felt a little used to it.

"That was killed by the demon race."

"Almost." She did die under the siege of the demon race.

"Then you can see that I can calmly compensate me for the flower pot, and it's good to cultivate it." Fan Chen really thought so. In the situation of five hundred years ago, the demon catcher could be said to kill the demon. Since the girl was returned from the dead body by the 500-year old demon catcher, he should have a lot of resentment against the demon clan, but it is really rare to be so calm. .

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you." Mi Wan gritted his teeth. This is a good chance to beat him, so he runs against him?

"You still pay me a flower pot." Fan Chen lowered his eyes, knowing that Mi Wan had misunderstood, but did not explain.

"..." Mi Wan suddenly felt a powerless punch on cotton, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to charge. "How much?"

"one million."

"……How many?"

"one million."

Even if she was an ancient man five hundred years ago, she knew what a figure of one million represented. Even if the material is highly developed now, one million is a lot of money. The original owner's pocket money for one year.

"I admit ... I can't beat you now, but you can't take advantage of it." Mi Wan stared at the tree demon, a posture that he couldn't wait to chew on the bark.

"Our demon clan's life has always been long." Fan Chen said.

This is not a nonsense. It would take you hundreds of years to repair humanoid figures.

"So we all have a characteristic." Fan Chen picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and said, "Anything at home can be ... antique."

When Fan Chen said the word antique, he deliberately shook the piece of porcelain in his hand.

"..." Your sister, has lived a great life, and I have lived for five hundred years. I have no antiques.

"If you don't believe it, you can use it for identification." The demon brothers said that he was really not extorting.

"I have no money." Mi Wan swallowed, and she just looked at one of her treasure accounts. There were 10,000 yuan left. Ten thousand yuan, the instant noodles have been enough for her to eat for several years, but they can't withstand the scraps of this flower pot.

Why should there be antiques in the world, can't the flower pots bought for ten yuan be used?

"So ... you have to pay the bill?" Fan Chentuo looked at Mi Wan.

"No ... not." The other party's voice is always unhurried, but Mi Wan listens to Alexander. The pressure does not come from the other party's powerful cultivation, but an invisible aura. Mi Wanken concluded that this guy must be a high-powered demon clan five hundred years ago. If he can't figure out what kind of demon society is he took the lead.

And even ignoring these, she dared not owe the debt of the demon clan. The longevity of the demon clan is long, and the life span of ordinary demon clan ranges from several hundred years to several thousand years. If you owe the debt of the demon clan, he can chase after your children and grandchildren. Mi Wan once heard a demon catcher say that if you owe the debt of the demon clan, or you do n’t want to pay it, then it ’s best to end up with him on the spot. Mi Wan feels that this is not true, and naturally he has not owed debts, but he does not want to be reborn again. One debt is one million, and the creditor is still a big demon.

It really can't be beaten.

"I'm poor ~" Mi Wan's tears on his face said that after a good rebirth, she would be an ordinary rich lady. "Can I still pay you if I have money in the future? I have 100,000 pocket money a month and I save Once saved, I will return it to you a year later. "

Fan Chen chuckled, and he was amused by Mi Wan's grievance and unwilling small expression. "Then owe it first."

After talking, standing up, Fan Chen slowly returned to the house, apparently not planning to worry about Mi Wan again.

Is this agreed? Happiness came too suddenly, Mi Wan promised to the long back of the demon elder brother: "You can rest assured, I will definitely return yours, I will not take this flower pot back, and I will give you interest."

Mi Wan placed the flower pot in the hand next to the small red flower and secretly praised herself: I'm so smart that I not only paid the interest in advance, I didn't have to cross the wall and hugged it back.

Hey!

The sky began to whiten, and Mi Wan hurriedly turned back, as long as she was not noticed by the housekeeper, she could make up for it.

After a while, the sun rose and Fan Chen walked out of the room and sat on the sun lounger on the balcony. His body is a tree, even if he has been refined for many years, he still likes sunlight in nature. He likes photosynthesis and the process of purification. Fan Chen's eyes habitually swept across the courtyard of flowers and plants, and finally landed on a phalaenopsis with curled petals.

It's dying.

Fan Chen gave a flick of his power and sent a touch of demon power past. The moment the demon power submerged, the lilac petals spread out instantly, curled up with dew and bloomed in the morning light.

(Thank you ~~)

Fan Chen looked at the Phalaenopsis amazedly again: Unexpectedly, he was still a descendant of the Demon Race, but it was a pity that he was about to degenerate.

Mi Wan often sleeps until lunchtime, and after simple grooming, it is her happiest day of the day, eating.

Sister Zhang, who sat at the dining table and cooked while cooking for her, said: "Sister Zhang, your cooking is so delicious. Even the rice is so delicious, sweet, soft and fragrant."

"This is pineapple rice, cooked with pineapple, so it has the sweet aroma of pineapple inside." Zhangsao was embarrassed to be praised by Mi Wan.

"Can all the fruit be used for cooking? It's amazing." Woo, she finally came to her end. She used to eat dry food before catching the demon. Once she was hungry, she almost roasted the caught rabbit demon.

"You eat slowly. What do you want to eat in the future? I told Zhangsao that Zhangsao will make it for you." Zhangsao was hired by Ye Guanjia's temporary helper. It was not brought by the Mi family. There is no preconceived notion. It was during this time, watching Mi Wan's detoxification, seeing her broken nails and the ragged bed sheet in the room, I felt a little sad in my heart.

Mi Wan took the chicken broth passed by Zhangsao and bored half a bowl, and then continued to sigh with satisfaction: "I finally know the original owner ... Why am I gaining weight, it's really delicious."

"Miss, why don't you eat less." Sister Zhang stunned, and suddenly stopped the action of adding rice to Mi Wan. She remembered, did Mi Wan just take drugs to lose weight? If she feeds her too much, she can't think of what to do if she looks back.

"I haven't eaten enough yet." Mi Wan stared at his rice bowl, why didn't he feed himself?

"Miss, losing weight is actually quite easy. Before my daughter lost weight, she said she could lose weight as long as she kept her mouth open and her legs open. Later, she ate half a bowl of rice with each meal and she lost weight quickly. So, weight loss is not necessarily To rely on drugs, as long as you eat less and exercise more, you will definitely be thin. "So, Zhangsao put away the rice bowl in her hand." Miss, you have eaten two bowls at noon today, or you should come here for lunch. "

"!!" Isn't this for me?

"Yes, as long as you miss the drug addiction, I can arrange a professional dietitian to help you lose weight, strictly control your diet, and absolutely reduce it to your satisfaction." Ye Guanjia's old face lit up, just like a divine initiation. That's right, to completely quit the drug addiction of the young lady, you must quit from the root cause. Isn't the girl taking drugs to lose weight? Then he helped the lady lose weight successfully, so there is no reason to take drugs.

"..." What did I say to me, and now that I don't let me eat anymore, one has to find a dietitian to control my diet.

"Sister Zhang, I haven't had enough ..." Mi Wan stared at Zhang Dashang's large plate of chickens, and there was one chicken leg that didn't bite ...

"Miss, you just ate enough. I'll make dessert for you in the afternoon. Let's start with less food and more meals." After that, Zhangsao took away the big dish of chicken mercilessly.

"Miss, you don't have the physique of not eating fat. If you want to lose weight, you must strictly control your diet." Ye Guanjia knew that her own lady had no perseverance, so she decided to take over this matter.

This is ... fat people have no right to eat?

Ye Guanjia and Zhangsao really said that, every meal afterwards strictly controlled the amount of Mi Wan to eat. Every time Mi Wan ate a full meal, Zhangsao began to collect tableware. Only on the second day after Mi Wan's addiction, Mi Wan will not be discounted, and Mi Wan is now looking forward to the drug addiction.

What's this called?

The frequency of drug addiction episodes was relatively frequent at the beginning, but after Mi Wan spent the first half of a month, the frequency of the episodes was significantly reduced. In addition, she had the spiritual power to protect her body, and the speed of recovery allowed Dr. Zhao, who was responsible for her drug treatment Amazing. Dr. Zhao even quietly told Ye Guanjia that if Mi Wan can continue according to this progress, she can quit her body addiction in half a month, which means that her body will not experience the pain of drug addiction, it is considered to have passed The most difficult first stage of detoxification.

The news made Ye Guanjia very happy. Since taking over the help of the young lady for less than a week each time, the young lady would always try her best to enter the hospital and then get new drugs through various methods. Even if the young master cut off the young lady's pocket money, the young lady does not know why drugs can still be obtained. This situation of quitting and quitting lasted for three months. At the beginning, the lady's family will take the initiative to care, and now it is completely disappointed and let go. Keeping yourself and the addiction treatment team is their last concern.

Finally ... Miss finally figured it out this time. After witnessing Mi Wan's good performance for half a month, Ye Guanjia had some trust in Mi Wan.

"Miss, you have insisted on the hardest half a month. If you persist for another half month, your drug addiction will be completely quit."

"Can I go out then?" Mi Wan was pleasantly surprised.

"No, Dr. Zhao said that withdrawal from physical addiction is the first step, and there is a possibility of relapse at any time in the next three months."

"That is to say, I have to stay here for at least another three months?" Mi Wan was unable to lie back on the table, alas ... when will he be able to go out brightly.

"Three months soon, if you perform well, you can go home during the Chinese New Year." Ye Guanjia encouraged.

"..." Going home, Mi Wan did not have much interest in going home, and the original owner did not seem to be willing to go home, "I know, I will go back to the room and sleep."

Back in the room, Mi Wan lay on the bed and wrapped herself firmly like a chrysalis with a quilt. At this time, her body was chilling, which was a precursor of drug addiction. Be prepared, and then there will be a long torture ...

Fortunately, Mi Wan has already adapted somewhat. After clenching her teeth, she habitually nourishes the body again, but I do n’t know if the drug addiction rebounds more powerfully in the later period. This time she nourishes with the spirit, the body still Tired and dizzy. Mi Wan did not resist, and allowed himself to fall asleep, and then ... the body suddenly lightened.

Hey, how did you float?

The author has something to say: Crabs often dream, dreaming that they are a thousand-year-old goblin, and then they have a good habit of buying a good-looking porcelain home every year to hide. Then when he was short of money, he took out a bowl from the kitchen.

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