In the lord's villa, Mengmeng was still sleeping soundly. Zhao Changan and Weiya were each sitting on rattan chairs looking at the night sky decorated with stars. Accompanied by the unique tea fragrance, the two chatted together.

"What do you think about our future?" Viya asked suddenly.

Zhao Changan touched his head, turned to look at Weiya and replied: "That depends on what you are asking about and what will happen in the future. Who knows, in this era, for many people, it is enough to live one day, and it is enough to be able to eat and drink enough."

"What about you? What do you think?" Viya continued to ask.

"Me?" Zhao Changan leaned back.

"What can I think? Nowadays, it's nothing more than managing the jade necklace. As for the future, who knows, I will go back one day anyway."

Weiya did not ask where Zhao Changan was going to go. Everyone has their own secrets. This is true for Weiya, and Zhao Changan is the same. It is best to be a listener at this time.

"It's getting late, it's time for us to go back. See you tomorrow." Weiya stood up and said softly.

Zhao Changan scratched his head and looked at Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly beside him.

"Are you sure she can go back like this?" Zhao Changan looked suspicious.

Weiya turned to look at Mengmeng. The girl was sleeping soundly with a flushed face, and turned over again...

Weiya's face turned dark. She originally planned to bring Mengmeng to help her share the firepower, but now she has become her own care for her.

"It's okay, I can help her go back." Weiya forced herself to smile.

After all, he is a lonely man and a widow. If he really lives in tonight, there will be a problem. Weiya's identity is here.

Even though there are only so many people left in the Cuilu Tribe, she is still the patriarch of the Cuilu Tribe, and her shoulders are loaded with the burden of reviving the entire Cuilu Tribe.

"Let's go, see you tomorrow." Weiya didn't drag her down. She seemed to be delicate, but in fact she was not the case at all.

Mengmeng was directly grabbed by Weiya and carried it on her shoulders. Mengmeng, who was sleeping soundly, didn't notice it at all. She slapped her mouth and snored her mouth.

Zhao Changan watched Weiya leave with a dark face. After watching Weiya leave, Zhao Changan was the only one left in the lord's villa.

At this time, Hu Laoer came out of the kitchen with a resentful look on his face.

"Lord, can I leave?" Hu Laoer's expression was grievance and his eyes were aggrieved.

I had originally agreed to leave after cooking, but who would have thought that Via and the others would have a sudden attack, and the result was that I was blocked in the kitchen for six hours!

Hu Lao Er was tired and hungry. He cooked all afternoon and didn't even dare to drink saliva. Lord Lord and Miss Via ate and drank, but he hid in the kitchen and didn't dare to move, for fear of being discovered.

Seeing this, Zhao Changan couldn't help but laugh. He was indeed a little sorry for Hu Laoer.

With one hand, a crystal appeared quietly in Zhao Changan's hand. The milky white crystal vaguely exuded a holy aura. If the strength was less than that, he would probably kneel down to the ground in the face of this crystal.

"This crystal is given to you, the crystal of the Holy White Horse, as a compensation for you tonight. Today I am indeed a little sorry for you."

Although Zhao Changan sometimes has a weird mind, he dares to act and take responsibility. Zhao Changan himself did not expect that Viya would suddenly visit. This matter was indeed something he did wrong, which made Hu Laoer wronged.

Hu Lao Er opened his mouth wide, and looked at the holy white horse crystal in Zhao Changan's hand that was about to flow out of water. Although he was a little stupid, it did not mean that he did not know the value of the crystal in Zhao Changan's hand.

The number of mutant beasts like Holy White Horse is very rare, even in the forest of death, and it is almost extinct. The reason why this crystal appeared in Zhao Changan was a coincidence.

Hu Lao Er swallowed and looked at Zhao Changan with his eyes full of desire.

"Lord, this crystal is useless to give me. Can I give me the body of the holy white horse? I, I can create a lot of delicious food!"

Zhao Chang'an:???

Zhao Changan suddenly felt that he had many questions. This was the crystallization of a holy white horse. If it were placed outside, I wonder how many people would rush to ask for it. But what about Hu Laoer? He didn't want the crystallization of a holy white horse, but only wanted the body of a holy white horse.

Zhao Changan had the urge to open Hu Lao Er's head and see what was inside. The guilt in his heart was also irritated by Hu Lao Er.

"Okay, take Jiejing and leave quickly!" Zhao Changan shook his hand and threw Jiejing into Hu Laoer's arms.

Hu Laoer, who subconsciously took over the crystal, still refused to give up.

"Lord Lord! I, I want the body of a holy white horse. I can definitely make a lot of delicious food, and then I will give it to Lord Lord, um, half of it!"

Zhao Changan was angry and laughed at the unlucky child Hu Lao Er. What was going on with this child?

"Let's do it, go back first. Tomorrow, I will ask players to prepare a lot of ingredients for you. This is OK. I promise that the quality of ingredients will definitely not be worse than that of the Holy White Horse. Is it OK?" Zhao Changan said patiently.

If it were a normal person, Zhao Changan would have kicked him long ago, but he could not face the seven brothers of the Hu family. The seven brothers had a low IQ, but their abilities were indeed strong. Even Zhao Changan could only coax him patiently.

Hu Laoer only believes in his own way. Zhao Changan said so, but Hu Laoer still did not forget the holy white horse just now.

"Lord, I don't want those. I just want the body of a holy white horse, and I can make the most of the ingredients."

Zhao Chang'an:???

Zhao Changan's head is big. What's wrong with Hu Lao Er? If he had known that he wouldn't have taken out that crystal!

It’s not that he doesn’t want to give it to it, but the problem is that he can’t give it at all. This crystal was obtained by chance by Zhao Changan, and it was created from the players.

As for the corpse of the holy white horse, I had long known where he had been left, and where he went to find him?!

"Let me go back first, I'll consider this matter."

In desperation, Zhao Changan could only use the drag-on technique.

In fact, people in this world are forgetful. Some things can be delayed for a while. Besides, Hu Lao Er himself does not have enough IQ, so he will continue for a while. When Hu Lao Er remembers one day, he will say that the body of the holy white horse has decayed, which is an established fact. Even if Hu Lao Er doesn't want to, he can only accept this fact.

Zhao Changan was very easy to boil the frogs in warm water, and this might be the class.
Chapter completed!