Chapter 575

Ning Xuemo is only 13 years old, let her see her old look really good?! Really good?!

Does this tenema challenge her psychological endurance?!

Ning Xuemo shut himself in the room and tried various methods over and over again, but it didn't work. Even she took the medicine to recover her voice, but her voice was still broken and old

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Hanshanyue is the best and most luxurious person even if he lives in the inn. He must be clean and spotless everywhere. Everything must be wiped clean and the flies must slip on his stomach.

Of course, there would never be a fly in the place where he lived. In fact, the whole Inn could not find a mosquito wing. It was clean as if it had been thoroughly cleaned by water.

Ning Xuemo is actually puzzled by his contacts and means. He decided to stay temporarily, but hanshanyue had the means to let her live in such a clean and high-grade house after entering the city.

Ning Xuemo lives in the house near here. The indoor facilities are catching up with the ancient presidential suite! Everything you need in daily life is available at your fingertips

She even took a medicated bath, which, of course, did not restore the skin at all.

Ning Xuemo is struggling in the presidential suite.

Hanshanyue is sitting at a table downstairs for tea.

He doesn't need any shop assistants, tea sets, tea stoves and tea leaves that he carries with him. Even a few dishes of snacks on the table are not in this shop. It looks fine and small, and each piece of dessert seems to be full of cultural atmosphere.

There was no one else in the shop. Obviously, he hired the shop. The shopkeeper and the shop assistant all stayed in a safe corner and acted as invisible people. I dare not say a word. Of course, they also enjoy themselves.

The money that Mr. Han gave them is enough for half a month's income of their inn! And he just wrapped up a day, by tomorrow they can be normal business, why not?

Money can make the devil push the mill. What's more, Mr. Han is the one who pays for it? The new Celestial Master of Chang Kong?

Even if he doesn't give money, it's enough for them to show off if he can rest here! In the future, the name of their inn will be bigger and the source of tourists will roll in.

Therefore, these people treat hanshanyue, the God of wealth, with great respect. What he ordered is what it is. One by one, it is more spiritual than the imperial edict!

Xiaoqilin lies at the foot of the cold mountain moon and sleeps lazily with his eyes closed.

It was meant to follow Ning Xuemo upstairs, frozen back by the cold mountain moon. He didn't want to go anywhere else. Just lie there and watch the cold mountain moon cook tea.

The tea has a mellow fragrance and the clear air of mountain spring. When I smell it, I feel intoxicated.

Xiaoqilin has never smelled such a good smell of tea. He lies there and stares at him, hoping that he can enjoy a cup of tea.

But the cold mountain moon obviously didn't give it the meaning of tea to drink. He poured it out and drank it leisurely.

After receiving no response from the other party, xiaoqilin finally gets angry and puts his head on his paw. He just squints and dozes.

Last night, he was busy with it for most of the night. At this time, he was really sleepy. After lying down for a while, he would go to see Duke Zhou.

But before it could reach Duke Zhou's little hand, he got a foot on his ass!

This one foot strength way is not big, but just can let buttock ache, wake up instantly!