Chapter 457

On the ground at the door, there were two guards lying there.

These two are guarding the Treasure Pavilion, but with their fourth-level spirit master strength, they are two scarecrows in Fatty's hands.

One person fainted with one slap.

The fat man looked at the sky and made a rough calculation. This night was quite rewarding, at least a dozen of them must have been "visited".

Boom boom boom!

The sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Fatty's face changed, and he said to Huo Ling on his shoulder: "Brother, come, hurry up!"

Huo Ling pierced his wings, flapped his wings twice, grabbed the fat man and flew up.

Boom boom boom!

Several guards who came to change the guard came to the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and seeing the door of the Treasure Pavilion opened, the two guards had already been knocked out, and their faces changed drastically.

He rushed to the pavilion quickly, and when he saw the scene in the pavilion, his face was ashen.

"Go and ask the master to come here!"

After a while, the master of the mansion put on a coat and hurried over with people.

He didn't bother to care about the life and death of the two gatekeepers at the door, so he went directly to the Treasure Pavilion.

Looking at the scene in the pavilion, this old man has stolen it really cleanly...except for some wooden shelves left...not even a single copper coin was left behind!

It's over now, I've been greedy for half my life, saving so much property, it's gone overnight...

"Master, look, look at the wall."

The old housekeeper in the mansion pointed to the wall behind the master, and gave a hint in a low voice.

Only then did the master turn around and saw the words on the wall. After reading the words, the master almost fainted out of breath!

I saw something written on the wall: I am not a member of His Highness Seventh, and His Highness did not order me to do it! Don't doubt my master, the Seventh Prince.

"Prepare, prepare the sedan chair! Go to His Royal Highness Seventh!"

Similar situations were staged one after another in more than a dozen houses in the imperial capital.

...

Fatty was caught by Huo Ling and flew all the way back to the suburban village.

"Okay, okay, brother, let's fall down slowly."

The fat man learned a lesson this time, he didn't say to let me down, let Huo Ling fall down slowly.

"Hello, uncles!"

The fat man was in a good mood, he greeted the uncle who was farming outside the village, and trotted all the way back to the mansion.

"Master, master, wake up, the baby has something to tell you!"

The fire spirit landed on Ye Yuxi's chest, and gently pecked Ye Yuxi's face with his sharp beak.

Um?

Ye Yuxi frowned, woke up from sleep, opened her eyes and saw the fire spirit in front of her.

"Huh? Huo Ling? Are you and Fatty back?"

Huo Ling shook his head, and his tone was somewhat lost: "Fatty is behind, master, the baby has something to ask you."

Ye Yuxi sat up, talking to Huo Ling while getting dressed.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Huo Ling landed on the table and looked at Ye Yuxi with a serious face: "Master, why are you lying to the baby!"

"I didn't lie to you!"

Ye Yuxi heard Huo Ling's nonsensical words, but didn't understand what it meant for a while.

"Hmph! Obviously, Ganoderma lucidum and snow lotus are more delicious than spirit grass, why do you only buy spirit grass for the baby!"

Huo Ling's voice was very angry!

"Every time you go to the pharmacy, you are clamoring to buy spirit herbs!"

Ye Yuxi was speechless for a while... It is not what she asked for to buy spiritual grass...

Huo Ling's little head twisted, as if...it seemed...that was the case.

"Forget it, the baby forgives you, it happens that the baby has run out of herbs, next time the master will buy other things for the baby."

Just as Huo Ling "forgave" Ye Yuxi, the fat man yelled to get up outside.