Chapter 110

Ye Zhi made a fire to dry his clothes, gnawed some fruits on the mountain, and hurriedly left the valley with the spiritual liquid given by Su Mu.

Eager to go home.

Su Mu didn't ask to stay, after all, her affairs were really urgent.

The huge amount of wealth under Wang Tianfeng's name is a coveted piece of fat. With Wang Tianfeng in charge in the past, naturally no one dared to think about his wealth.

Now that Wang Tianfeng is taking tea, if Wang Tianfeng's wives know that Wang Tianfeng is dead, the forces behind them will definitely tear their skins apart and take it by force. Ye Zhi will not be so easy to control by then.

The only thing Ye Zhi has now is the unequal information, relying on the secrets Su Mu told her, Ye Zhi has already taken the lead.

Although the real estate under Wang Tianfeng's banner is difficult to obtain, there is a lot of money in his private treasury. Although it is far less than those real estates, it is worth hundreds of millions.

Not to mention the hidden wealth he has in his possession, the handles of some politicians in Shangjiang City, which are invaluable if they work well.

Su Mu is looking forward to what kind of waves Ye Zhi can make after returning to Shangjiang and mastering Wang Tianfeng's inheritance.

As long as Ye Zhi takes root in Shangjiang, he will be able to give him good feedback.

"By then, my evolutionary path will be smoother." Su Mu murmured, suppressing the vision in his heart.

"Hiss hiss!"

Xiaobai's rapid neighing caught Su Mu's attention. Su Mu looked down and smiled immediately.

"It's so big, are you still afraid of fire?"

"Hiss hiss!"

Xiaobai anxiously circled around Su Mu's tree trunk, clinging tightly to his body, his crimson eyes were full of tension, not only Xiaobai, but Tsing Yi and them were also more or less nervous.

This is the memory engraved in their genes warning them to stay away from these dangerous things.

Xiaobai once unfortunately experienced a forest fire and almost died in it.

Before the spiritual recovery in this world, a forest fire can kill many animals, so they have a natural fear of flames.

Even after becoming a different species, this fear cannot be easily eliminated in a short time.

Except for Ersha, this silly wolf became excited when he saw the nervous and frightened faces of his friends.

Especially when it saw the little white tyrant who was so frightened and hid beside the tree god, seeking shelter, the excitement in its heart reached the extreme, almost twisted, its tail wagging A big windmill.

Jumping up and down around the fire, Su Mu looked speechless.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Su Mu had heard horror stories about boiled shit, and he didn't want to witness boiled urine happen today.

The branch as thick as the baby's arm snapped down, and a sharp wind formed at the end of the branch, sweeping towards the fire.

The fire borrows the wind, and the wind helps the fire.

The orange-red flames shot up to a height of more than three meters, and Ersha gave a strange squawk in fright, his tail stopped wagging, his legs stopped turning up, and the whole wolf was so frightened that he wilted.

Ersha hurriedly avoided Su Mu's wide tree hole with his tail between his legs. The wolf's head cautiously poked out of the tree hole, and his slightly slanted eyes looked solemnly at the jumping flames. Falling slowly, courage suddenly emerges.

One jumped, rushed to the vicinity of the fire, and screamed strangely.

But as long as the flame had a jumping posture, it retracted into the tree hole at the speed of light.

As if hiding under Su Mu's crotch and outputting madly.

The corner of Su Mu's mouth twitched: "Little brother, what's going on with you? Could it be that you really have Erha blood in you? Possess the legendary magical skills: never win a fight, never lose a fight..."