Mu Chuyue hooked her index finger, a hint of cunning flashed in the depths of her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and gave instructions to Qian Chengyang.
"come over."
"What's your order, boss?"
Qian Chengyang knew Mu Chuyue very well.
Every time he saw her smile, his heart tingled, and he was sure that something bad was going to happen.
However, he did not dare to disobey the boss's wishes in person, so he could only trot over with a shy face.
"Ahem."
Mu Chuyue coughed twice but said nothing.
She looked directly at his pocket without turning around.
Qian Chengyang immediately understood, his flesh ached slightly, and he quickly held up the space bag with both hands.
"Please also ask the boss to personally count the harvest."
After saying that, he ran away as fast as he could, quickly dodging Mu Chuyue and kicking him in the head.
"Hey, boss, take your time, I'll go find all the things from those people for you."
"Go!
Go!
Go."
Mu Chuyue couldn't help laughing.
With a flash of her eyes, she immediately wiped away all the spiritual consciousness that had not yet dissipated on the space bag.
With the mouth of the bag facing down, there was a sudden crash, and all kinds of strange things poured out on the floor.
"stain" She only had time to utter a single word before she was interrupted by Dongmen Siyi's next words.
"Wow, I didn't expect the capacity of Shen Hanfei's space bag to be so large.
It's almost as big as mine."
In addition to being amazed, Dongmen Siyi's face showed even more dissatisfaction: "His father is just an elder.
With such a large collection, he must have enriched his own pockets."
"He is an alchemist after all."
Mu Chuyue murmured, quite a bit sarcastically.
It is true that Elder Shen is an alchemist, but the sect he relies on is an empty shell in name only, and he is extremely poor.
It's really unfair to be accused of lining his own pockets now that he has hidden some private work.
However, Mu Chuyue and him had already formed a rift, and they would not be stupid and sweet enough to fight for their enemies.
She doesn't have such a generous heart, she only holds grudges the most "The father and son named Shen don't have a fuel-efficient lamp," Dongmen Siyi almost breathed fire out of her nostrils and said angrily, "Chu Yue, look at what good stuff he has, let's divide it between the two of us."
Dongmen Siyi's eyes shone and she selectively ignored Qian Chengyang who was busy in the distance.
Mu Chuyue curled her lips and pulled the things aside, then reached out and pulled off the bulging bag on Yuchi Jingshan's waist and the space ring on his finger, even the huge orb on his bun.
"Here, girl, look further ahead.
This is the big head."
"How could I forget about this guy?"
Yuchi Jingshan's cultivation level was not high, and the mark of divine consciousness on the object was easily erased as soon as Mu Chuyue got it.
The guy was lying on the ground like a dead pig, his body suddenly curled up, and a look of pain flashed across his face.
In the blink of an eye, he continued to be unconscious again, with no sign of waking up.
This was the effect of the pill that Mu Chuyue had just given him.
As long as he doesn't take the antidote, he will remain asleep.
However, it was obvious that Dongmen Siyi did not take his unusual reaction seriously.
She took the object from Mu Chuyue's hand in surprise and rudely emptied two storage spaces.
What was just a small stall is now piled up like a hill.
Qian Chengyang rummaged through the last person's pockets and ran over excitedly.
But he was shocked by the sight in front of him, and he opened his mouth and cried out in surprise.
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"This is what you call a rich man."
Mu Chuyue carefully selected a few items and said softly: "You can divide the rest."
These two chapters tonight are to make up for yesterday's two chapters.
I updated them when I clearly had the settings, but the system didn't publish them. xx4911131: