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Chapter 2370

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Jun Wu Xie looked at Qiao Chu in puzzlement, and her eyes fell on Corpse Flower. Corpse Flower seemed to have noticed that Jun Wu Xie was looking at him, and the struggle on his face suddenly disappeared. His eyes became evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Jun Wu Xie.

"What did he do this time?" Black Cat swayed its tail habitually, and asked on behalf of Jun Wu Xie.

Qiao Chu cleared his throat, and his face obviously showed traces of holding back his laughter. He pretended to be serious and said, "It's not a big deal. In general, it's a good habit, but the habit that comes with it is really …"

It turned out that although Corpse Flower looked burly and strong, he had a "virtuous" heart. These few days when Jun Wu Xie was not around, the ring spirits either went home to chat with their companions, or waited in Jun Wu Xie's room for Jun Wu Xie to return.

Corpse Flower belonged to the second kind. He didn't go anywhere, and just stayed at home with him. The other five had slipped out, but today, when the five of them came back, they almost fainted together when they opened the door!

Jun Wu Xie's room was filled with a strong rancid smell, and Corpse Flower was diligently cleaning the room with a broom while singing a tuneless song!!

That puff of air …

One could imagine, how "refreshing" the smell in the room was!

No wonder Corpse Flower would incur the wrath of the masses, and was even beaten by being dropped on the tree. Just imagine, the five ring spirits leisurely returned to Jun Wu Xie's room, and before they had the time to see if their master was there, they were first passionately "hugged and kissed" by Corpse Flower. Such a special way of greeting, no one else could do it!

Qiao Chu rambled on, and Corpse Flower seemed to feel shy. He let himself fall in mid-air, but he reached out to cover his resolute face …

He ….. he really didn't mean it. He just wanted to clean up the house before Jun Xie came back. He had thought that since Little Lotus and the rest would not be back for the next few days, even if he said a few words, it should be fine. At most, he would just open the windows for ventilation before they came back. Who would have thought that the flower proposes but God disposes …..

The corner of Jun Wu Xie's mouth twitched slightly. In fact, this was not the first time she had seen this "hobby" of Corpse Flower. Previously, when Corpse Flower had just become her ring spirit, she still didn't know the power of his "mouth", so she didn't pay much attention to it. Until she found out that Corpse Flower was the best at doing housework, and what he liked the most was to sing while cleaning …

Since then, she never dared to let Corpse Flower touch the broom again.

Who would have thought that Corpse Flower's hobby would appear again?

Looking at the wide open door, Jun Wu Xie lost all interest in going home. Even though she was still quite a distance away, she could still faintly smell the strange stench, as if her room was filled with a whole house of dead bodies.

"Master …" Little Lotus raised his head and looked at Jun Wu Xie pitifully, as if he wanted to continue to plead for Corpse Flower.

Jun Wu Xie raised her hand and rubbed his little head, then turned her head and looked at Qiao Chu who was smiling at the side.

"Tonight, I will stay in your room."

"Ah?!" Qiao Chu's face turned pale in an instant!

Jun Wu Xie was sleeping in his room … this … he didn't want to die yet!

"You go and squeeze into the same room with Brother Hua." Jun Wu Xie said.

"….." Qiao Chu's eyes widened, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Hua Yao who was standing at the side and watching the show.

Hua Yao's face immediately showed undisguised disgust!

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