The hot air from the mouth of Mutian River rushes to Yan Qingyang's side face and earlobe, and the unknown words make Yan Qingyang's heart beat wildly, and a strange feeling is about to jump out.

This made Yan Qingyang very scared. She stepped back several steps, far away from Mu Tianhe. In the panic, she was in a hurry and said, "Oh, it's time. We have to buy green spring and go back to weeding. Otherwise, that old man will have to kill us!"

Having said that, he chose a road at random and went on in a hurry.

Mu Tianhe smile, the heart is very happy, yesterday a trace of anger also disappeared.

They inquired about it. Lvning spring is a kind of wine, which is available in a little famous restaurant. The price is 30 Xianshi. They bought the wine and rushed back to the inn.

The old man saw that they were furious. When he saw Lu Ning Chun, he immediately laughed and sat on the chair with a small wine pot in his arms.

At this time, the weeds in the inn grew up again, just like yesterday's situation, still one person tall.

"Tut Tut, well, you can borrow my knife again and give me another pot of green spring before this time tomorrow!" The old man said lazily as he drank.

"Hey, does the grass in your yard grow so high every day? Don't we have to weed every day? " Yan Qingyang is on fire.

"That's... Nature!" The old man took another sip of wine and lay in the weeds. Yan Qingyang could not see him at all.

Depressed, Yan Qingyang almost vomited blood. In this small and shabby Inn, they not only had to work every day, weeding and feeding sheep, but also had to buy wine. Well, it took thirty immortal stones to buy wine, which was far worse than living in a big inn.

You know, the biggest inn only needs thirty immortal stones!

They are... Why bother!

"Let's check out. We won't live today!" Yan Qingyang said angrily, "so we don't have to clean the house and clear the weeds!"

"No!" The old man's voice was lazy, but with unquestionable determination, "you said before that you would live for seven days!"

Yan Qingyang and Mu Tianhe look at each other. Mu Tianhe frowns slightly and shakes his head at Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang waved his hand to him, then said to the invisible old man in the weeds, "well, we'll give you the house money for these seven days. We've already paid one immortal stone before, and now we'll pay six more, OK?"

"Yes The old man said lazily, stretching and yawning.

Yan Qingyang took out six immortal stones, looked at the old man warily and said, "OK, I'll give you six immortal stones, and then we'll go!"

"Huha, Huha!" The old man's snoring came from the grass.

Mu Tianhe picked up the six immortal stones in Yan Qingyang's hand, went to the old man's side, looked, and found a small table beside the old man's wooden bed. He put the immortal stones on the table and came back gently.

They're leaving.

"Wait!" All of a sudden, the cry stopped. With a whoosh, a short knife flew out and just flew to Mu Tianhe. Mu Tianhe caught it with his backhand. The old man's lazy voice came, "cut the grass, feed the sheep, and bring me a pot of green spring before tomorrow! After that, every day, until six days later! "

"You Yan Qing turned around and said, "we don't live any more. Xianshi has supplied you. What do you want?"

"Hum!" The old man's voice came again, "we made it clear before that your daily room charge is to clean the room, mow the grass, feed the sheep, and add a fairy stone. You only gave me six days of fairy stone, but you still owe me six days of cleaning! Hum, hum

shame on you! Yan Qingyang in the heart secretly scolded a, this kind of shameless degree and Mu Tianhe almost!

She looked up at Mu Tianhe and found that Mu Tianhe just had no choice but to smile. She shook her head at Yan Qingyang. Then she turned to the old man's direction and said, "OK, master! We'll mow the grass and feed the sheep

Seeing the cunning Mu Tianhe compromise, Yan Qingyang has no choice but to give up the struggle. Her previous words are just a trial. It's good to live here. After all, it's remote, no one can find, and there's no right or wrong.

Mu Tianhe mows grass while Yan Qingyang watches.

Mu Tianhe cut half of the grass, got up and looked in the direction of the old man's lying. He suddenly asked, "master, we will leave after six days. At that time, what should you do with the grass here and the sheep in your backyard?"

The snoring started again, and the old man was not in the mood to answer the question.

Mu Tianhe didn't care. He began to mow the grass again, but he intended to chat with Yan Qingyang: "Qingyang, you said that the green spring sold in that restaurant is really strange and has excellent taste, but you need to buy and drink every day. You can't store it yourself. It's too inconvenient."

"Yes Yan Qingyang said, secretly took a look at the old man in the weeds.

"But I don't think it's delicious! Elder martial brother Ling jiuxiao's wine is much better than lvningchun's! " Mu Tianhe said while cutting grass.

"Oh, do you have one here?" Yan Qingyang continued to cooperate. I don't know when the snoring stopped. It was quiet in the grass. Mu Tianhe put the knife on and said with a smile, "yes, Qingyang, do you want to taste it? It's better than lvning spring!" On the wooden bed where the old man lay, there was a rustling sound in the grass“ Good Qingyang said with a smile. It is said that Ling jiuxiao drinks Daojiu by himself. It tastes very good. Even the Bailian immortal of yunhuazong speaks highly of it. Unfortunately, Ling jiuxiao is very stingy and doesn't give it to others at all. Usually, Bailian immortal can only drink a sip by coercion and inducement. Yan Qingyang had heard about this for a long time, but she had no idea whether she could attract the old man. Mu Tianhe stood up and took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag. There was a small plug on the jade bottle. Mu Tianhe pulled the plug off and a fragrance floated out. Mu Tianhe's sleeve brushed slightly and a breeze floated up. The fragrance floated to the old man's side. At the beginning, the fragrance was very light, but it was getting stronger and stronger. The fragrance was strong and intoxicating. Even Yan Qingyang, who doesn't drink much, can't help it“ Here you are Mu Tianhe came over to Yan Qingyang, handed the jade bottle to Yan Qingyang's mouth, tilted his eyes to the old man's direction, and said, "be careful, I'll take such a small bottle!" Mu Tianhe is always ambiguous, which makes Yan Qingyang a little unbearable. She snatches the jade bottle and says, "where is so precious? I'll finish it in one gulp." After that, lift the bottle and drink it.