Chapter 135 The Guest

"no response."

Mo Si rubbed his hands, "No response, then this little fat girl must have nothing to do with the big monster. Young master, you are prejudiced against her. If the big monster wants to possess, it is impossible to pick a little girl to possess. I guess this big monster must be a man, and it is impossible to be so perverted to possess a little girl... This subordinate finally came out with the young master, and now he is about to be sent away. Young master, do you dislike Mo Si talking too much? Promise you will never speak again."

Jimo Ya glanced at him lightly, "Mo Si, don't be promoted any more."

Mo Si's nagging was directly related to his spirit treasure, which was a parrot.

The more advanced the Lingbao was, the more Mo Si's mouth would keep talking.

There was an unknown reason why Mo Si was chosen to serve as the secret guard next to Jimo Ya...

When Mo Si heard this, his face fell. If he refused to be promoted, he would not be able to catch up with the young master's footsteps, and his status would also be lost.

"Young Master, this subordinate will go right away. Last time in the Illusion Mansion, there was a remnant evil spirit from a big demon. It must have something to do with Miss Huanfu. Maybe it is a very cunning big monster. His skills are better than your young master... Ah bah! You are definitely not as good as the young master. It must be some kind of secret method. The blood of people who have been possessed by the big monster will also be stained with monster energy. Our young master is the wisest one. Using a beautiful man to trick you, we easily got a drop of blood from the little chubby girl..."

Jimo Ya interrupted him with two words, "Get lost."

***

Huan Qingyan returned to the courtyard, activated the formation, and entered the space.

She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. She went to the backyard of the space to pick a few big fruits, and after eating it, she finally relieved her stomach a little. It's a blessing to have something to eat!

Jimo Ya actually drove her away, she originally planned to grab some leftover spiritual delicacies to eat, really.

However, fortunately, she has her own food space, so she won't be starved to death.

Huan Qingyan began to practice, the aura in the secondary space was more abundant than outside, and the speed of cultivation was faster.

After her mental strength has fully recovered, she starts to make spiritual dishes. Anyway, the ingredients in the space are fresh and plentiful. Those ripe things will not spoil if they are not picked and placed in the ground.

Double cool!

In one night, there are twelve days in the space. Huan Qingyan repeats such monotonous things. When he is hungry, he cooks spiritual food to eat, transforms the body's aura, and when he is not hungry, he practices and refines the aura in the air. The two are combined into one, and the day is uninterrupted.

Huan Qingyan didn't know how many spirit delicacies he ate and went in, but he could use his consciousness to see that the spirit energy stored in his dantian was getting more and more, and it was about halfway through.

When Huan Qingyan went to work again the next day, Jimo Ya didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and brought two servant girls with him.

Let Huan Qingyan see the gap.

The efficiency of this kind of food service is more than ten times higher than her professional maid.

And the quality training is excellent. After eating the whole process, I didn't say a word.

Huan Qingyan understood the true meaning of not talking when eating and not talking when sleeping.

After cooking for Jimo Ya in the morning, Huan Qingyan still returned to her courtyard, free to move around, closed the formation again, and entered the space to work hard...

This kind of life is very comfortable, and I have more privacy time than when I was in Huanfu.