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When Mingshu woke up the next day, Duqin was still standing in the same place. Mingshu visually measured the distance and it seemed that he had not moved a step.
After being a monster, do you still know how to be obedient?
Mingshu rolled over and got out of bed. Duqin, who had his head hanging down, looked up and glanced at her with cold eyes.
"Fix the window for me." Mingshu said while putting on his clothes.
Du Qin looked at the window.
"Won't."
"Learn." Mingshu made the final decision.
Du Qin: ""
So when the worker was passing by, he saw a man in a black shirt, who was as handsome as a TV star, standing in front of the broken window, deep in thought.
¡°Hmm¡ He looked at the window expressionlessly, probably deep in thought.
No!
Who is this man?
Where did it come from?
They didn¡¯t see it last night.
"Is this person brought back by Miss Xunyi?"
"No, Miss Xunyi didn't go down the mountain yesterday."
"Yes, when did this man come up the mountain?"
Everyone looked at each other, wondering when such a handsome man came to the mountain.
When Mingshu came back from breakfast, Duqin was still standing in front of the window, meditating.
Mingshu sat next to him and looked at him. He could still meditate calmly, as if he was an old monk in meditation.
"You can see through the window just by looking at it?" It's the same as being able to see someone pregnant.
Du Qin said two words expressionlessly: "No." He had said it.
"Didn't I ask you to learn?"
Du Qin turned his head, his eyes filled with cold air, but his murderous intent was not obvious.
Mingshu couldn¡¯t tell whether he was angry or something.
This little goblin
Mingshu felt that if he teased it again, this thing might explode.
Mingshu thought for a while, and finally repaired the window by himself.
I really don¡¯t know what I want him to do.
Bad review!
"Click"
Mingshu looked at the broken table.
She can hardly keep her smile!
I want to beat him to death!
I am already very poor!
I can barely afford snacks!
He is still coming to cause destruction!
Do I owe you something? !
The little goblin needs to be dealt with!
Perhaps sensing Mingshu¡¯s unfriendly gaze, Du Qin retracted his hand, hugged the doll and stepped back then took a step back behind him was the bed.
"Stop!" Mingshu shouted: "Don't touch the things in my room!"
Du Qin stood still, looking at the table blankly. He was too fragile, just like her-
In the next few days, Duqin stayed in the Taoist temple.
The workers were curious about the man who suddenly appeared, but he never spoke and was holding a rabbit stuffed in his hand, which looked a bit strange.
In addition, the air-conditioning on his body could be felt from far away, so no one dared to talk to him.
They have no right to interfere with the employer¡¯s affairs.
There is another thing that makes the workers more curious. No one seems to be causing trouble to their employers recently.
Those people who came every day before have not come for several days.
The repair work is gradually coming to an end.
Mingshu paid the workers their work money, and the Taoist temple, which had been bustling for a long time, became deserted again.
Du Qin stayed because he wanted to get his sword back.
A broken sword!
Mingshu had no doubt that he would leave after getting the sword, so how could she return the sword to him in this situation?
I won¡¯t give it back to him.
Make him mad!
Let him destroy my furniture.
Du Qin¡¯s men are not serious, and there is only one bed left in her room.
The two little ghosts didn¡¯t know where they were hiding.
With Du Qin around, they didn¡¯t dare to stand out. Meeting her every day was like an underground party meeting.
Mingshu bit the steamed bun, sat under the eaves, and checked his savings
Why.
??Catch ghosts to get points.
Mingshu went to the forum to see if there was any work available.
It turns out that they are all??Small job, not challenging.
No challenge means no money.
It¡¯s a tiring job with no money Mingshu said she wouldn¡¯t take it, she wanted to take the big job!
The forum is very quiet, and the latest post is from a day ago.
"Little zombie."
Mingshu called out to the man standing under the eaves, holding the doll.
"Duqin." Duqin, who usually jumped one word out of ten sentences, corrected Mingshu's name.
"Okay little zombie, come over here."
Du Qin grabbed the doll and squeezed it several times, walked to Mingshu's side with his long legs, looked down at her, and asked silently: What are you doing?
"Are those Taoist priests chasing you?" Mingshu asked him.
Du Qin nodded.
"You think if I report you here, will they give me a large sum of money?"
""
"We can do a fairy dance, and they give me the money and you run away, how about that?"
""
It was a scorching sunny day, but Mingshu felt it was colder than the falling snow in the dead of winter.
Is this a bad way to make money?
"You are living here for nothing, don't you want to pay for it?"
You can¡¯t accept even my snacks, okay? ?
"Forget it." Mingshu continued to check his phone, "You can't sell it for much."
Du Qin's eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, staring at Mingshu quietly, as if thinking about the best way to start.
Mingshu saw Du Qin coming in at night carrying a coffin and expressed that he was frightened.
Even if I told you about those flowers during the day, you don¡¯t have to prepare the coffin for me, right?
Mingshu huddled on the bed, "What are you doing?"
Du Qin put the coffin down, and Mingshu saw clearly that the coffin seemed to be the one he had seen in the ancient tomb before.
Will you give me second-hand goods?
Du Qin opened the coffin lid without saying a word, and then lay down in it.
Mingshu: "??"
Mingshu waited for a while, then passed by.
The coffin lid was only half closed, revealing the man's handsome face and strong chest.
Du Qin hadn't closed his eyes yet, and his eyes met Ming Shu's.
The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle.
Du Qin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, the coffin lid blocked it, otherwise she might find something was wrong with her.
Mingshu bent down slightly.
Du Qin¡¯s eyes narrowed and he watched Mingshu lying on the edge of the coffin and looking inside.
"Don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?"
Du Qin had no expression on his face and closed the coffin lid with a snap.
Mingshu: ""
My little zombie is awesome.
A coffin with a sliding lid is amazing!
"Hey." Mingshu knocked on the coffin board, "Wouldn't it be boring for you to sleep in it?"
There was darkness in the coffin. Duqin closed his eyes and listened to the sounds outside.
When he was in the ancient tomb, the whole world was quiet.
But at this time, there was a sound outside, and he didn't even find it annoying.
¡°Little zombies don¡¯t even have to worry about breathing problems¡¡±
Du Qin: ""
Mingshu walked around outside, and Duqin heard the sounds coming from outside the coffin from time to time, so he held it back so he didn't jump out and beat her.
Duqin only brought back the coffin, with the relief carved on it like some kind of ancient totem.
Even after such a long time, it is still clear.
This thing must be very valuable!
There was a coffin suddenly in the room. Mingshu felt that normal people would be frightened if they woke up in the middle of the night.
So she decided to persuade Du Qin to sell this thing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com