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Chapter 1990

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At noon, the portal opened, and Miss Maid came back with a basket of vegetables.

She said that these were produced by a farm in the next sub-world, and it was just in time for the harvest season.

Therefore, Miss Maid's industry had spread all over the sub-worlds … Boss Luo picked up an apple and took a bite.

Not to mention, it was quite sweet and powdery.

"Master, did anything special happen?" You Ye, who just came back, asked casually.

"There should be." Boss Luo smiled slightly, "They seem to want to hold a competition to determine the members of the Transcendent Association's board of directors."

"Competition …" Miss Maid was thoughtful at this time, "Generally speaking, the display of power requires more power."

Boss Luo knew that Miss Maid had such an expression, and he already had an idea in his heart, "What do you think?"

You Ye thought for a while and said, "Generally speaking, the holder of extraordinary power can roughly judge the strength of the opponent. Whether there is a chance or not, in fact, he already knows it in his heart. Those who insist on fighting probably do so because of their face. After all, there are so many eyes watching from behind. "

Boss Luo nodded and immediately said, "What about you? Do you plan to do something?"

Miss Maid smiled and said, "If possible, master, please let me do it. I think I should be able to earn back the cost of this relocation."

Boss Luo said indifferently, "Isn't the income of [King God's World] enough?"

Miss Maid said, "A single source of income will make the economy passive and fragile."

"Probably because I've been more lazy recently." Boss Luo smiled casually, then picked up an apple, "Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go out for a while and be back soon."

"Master, take care."





City of Exclusion, in a community park in the old city area.

Mo Xiaofei was meeting with Zixing, the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan. Zixing took the initiative to meet him. The location was in this park in the community where Mo Xiaofei lived.

"You want me to … represent your Greedy Wolf Clan?" Mo Xiaofei frowned.

Purple Star's visit had already surprised Mo Xiaofei. As for her direct approach, it made Mo Xiaofei feel a little overwhelmed.

"I hope Lord Mo can agree." The Purple Star Young Master pleaded and even lowered his head … The Greedy Wolf Clan warriors behind Purple Star also bowed respectfully at this time.

Feeling the pressure, Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Can't we talk nicely? I'm not an adult. "

"You are the Dragon Monarch's personal disciple." The Purple Star Young Master said seriously, "Although my identity has not been disclosed to the public, since I know, I should not be rude to Sir Mo."

Mo Xiaofei heaved a sigh of relief, "Look at you. You're young and you're good in every aspect … But you're not so good in this aspect. You're inflexible and stubborn."

"Purple Star will remember Sir Mo's criticism."

"…" Mo Xiaofei had to shake his head. He immediately took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, Purple Star. I may not be able to help your Greedy Wolf Clan this time."

Purple Star did not seem to be too surprised. She just asked calmly, "Is it because of Master Dragon Monarch … Has she given you an order?"

"No." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "I haven't seen my master these days. She didn't say anything to me … It's just that I don't think it's good for me to fight for you. Purple Star, you see, in this [Power Conference], my master will most likely appear to suppress the small fries … Since my master has already appeared, do you think it's appropriate for me, her disciple, to go up? "

"If Master Dragon Monarch agrees, will Sir Mo still refuse?" Purple Star asked abruptly.

Mo Xiaofei was startled. He thought for a while and said, "I know my master's character … She probably won't agree. I'm sorry, Purple Star."

"It's okay." Purple Star shook her head, "Sir Mo has his own concerns … It's just that, whether Sir Mo agrees or refuses, as the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, Purple Star has to give it a try. Then, I'm sorry to disturb you, Sir Mo. "

The young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan came quickly and left quite simply.

Looking at this little figure gradually leaving, Mo Xiaofei felt a little sorry. He accompanied Windchaser to the highlands and went deep into the Greedy Wolf Clan. He also found out that the witch of the Greedy Wolf Clan was chosen like this … she was bearing a heavy burden that she shouldn't have at her age.

However, Mo Xiaofei knew that he needed to be clear about his position.

As the disciple of Chellona Shinryū, his sensitive identity was like agreeing to fight for the Greedy Wolf Clan. It would probably bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to his master, right?

He was keen on helping people, but after gradually maturing, he understood that he could not help people like this.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofei's phone suddenly rang. He looked down and was a little surprised.

"Zhuifeng? Why are you calling me? "

"Brother! I sneaked out! I'm at the airport now. I'll be back in the evening! "

"You … why didn't you stay in the temple to inherit? Why did you run out?"

"To fight! Such a big thing happened, how can I stay out of it! Let's not talk about it first! I'll sneak into the luggage compartment first! "

Mo Xiaofei suddenly opened his mouth … He was thousands of miles away, so he naturally could not stop Zhuifeng's action at this time. Besides, Zhuifeng, this child, was excited at this moment. He probably would not listen to persuasion.

"Hey … you, you be careful! Don't be found out! "

"I know! Brother, I won't talk about it anymore! See you later! Love you so much … Also, don't tell Purple Star that I sneaked out! "

Mo Xiaofei looked at the direction outside the city with a headache. A corner of the mudstone mountain outside the city had been hollowed out to pave the stage for tomorrow's [Power Conference].

"Don't mess up …" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but murmur … He looked at the screen of the phone silently.

All the calls to Long Xiruo these days flew to the voicemail. He didn't know what his master was doing these days … She must be busy with Chellona and the complicated situation in the Wrong World!

Needless to say, Chellona's identity as Shinryū had always been so great in Mo Xiaofei's heart.

Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but clench his fist and think, As a disciple, I shouldn't trouble my master at this time!





There was not even the slightest change in space.

But there was an extra figure in the living room … Luoqiu's figure.

In a flash, he had already come to the old house where he used to live.

He wasn't in a hurry to do anything. He just casually looked at the things in this house … On the dining table and the coffee table, there were still some disposable tableware that hadn't been cleaned up yet.

Boss Luo shook his head and immediately cleaned up the garbage. He didn't use any convenient ability but just did these trivial things by himself.

In fact, he hadn't come back to this place for a long time.

The more memories a place was, the easier it seemed to be to forget.

There was such a place, which was obviously very close and just beside him. He only needed to spend some time to visit it, but …

The things were cleaned up quickly. He didn't deliberately hide his movements. Everything seemed casual and ordinary.

Not long after, Luoqiu opened the door of his room.

The room was actually clean, but the bed was a little messy at this time … For example, the quilt was rolled up like dried vegetables, and the pillow was wrinkled and placed in the middle of the bed, and …

There were also some things that were obviously women's clothes and the like.

Of course, there was also the sound of heartbeat and breathing … It was very light, but in Boss Luo's ears, it was so clear and nervous.

He glanced at it, then reached for the door of the wardrobe and slowly opened it.

In the wardrobe, there was a figure who used some clothes to cover her head, as if she was afraid of being discovered … In fact, she had already been discovered.

"What are you doing here?" Boss Luo asked softly.

She used the clothes to cover her head, and her trembling figure suddenly stopped … She flipped the clothes off her head, and widened her eyes.

"Boss!"

In the wardrobe, the little butterfly monster had a trace of surprise and … fright.



There was another piece of clothing hanging on her shoulder … and it was the kind of close-fitting clothing that wasn't worn outside. Boss Luo now stretched out his hand and took it down from the shoulder of the little butterfly monster, and said casually, "Come out, don't you feel bored?"

Luo Dance gave a start, and then stuttered, "But … But Sister Long said …"

"First of all, no matter what Miss Long said, before this … this is actually my room." Boss Luo said casually, "Come again, you should be able to distinguish whether you want to continue or not, right?"

"Heh heh heh …" Luo Dance laughed foolishly, and then climbed out of the wardrobe.

After coming out, the little butterfly monster didn't dare to speak, and quickly tidied up the messy wardrobe — so nimble, as if it was done in the blink of an eye.

Finally, probably because it was convenient, Luo Dance took the clothes in Boss Luo's hand and folded them — but soon, she reacted.

Like a child who had done something wrong, she suddenly let out a soft cry. She only felt that the last piece of clothing in her hand was burning hot. She wanted to put it down, but she didn't dare to. In the end, she steeled her heart and put the folded clothing into the wardrobe. Then, she took a deep breath and closed the wardrobe.

"I … I didn't mean it …" She lowered her head and said.

Boss Luo glanced at her, his expressionless eyes suddenly softened, and even chuckled, "The room is very clean. I haven't cleaned this room for a long time, thank you."

"You're welcome!" The little butterfly monster suddenly raised her head.

At this time, Boss Luo threw an apple to her, "You haven't had lunch, right? Can you eat fruits?"

She caught it with both hands and held it in front of her chest. She nodded gently. "Now, I can eat fruits and some ordinary food, but I can't eat food with too much oil and salt. Eating too much will make my stomach uncomfortable."

"Come out." Boss Luo said indifferently, "Don't always stay here … and, tidy up the things on the bed."

With that, Boss Luo walked straight out of the room that originally belonged to him.

Luo Dance subconsciously looked at the bed. The messy style was right — it was Sister Long's style.



It didn't take long for her to come out of the room, but she lowered her head and looked a little cautious … At this time, Boss Luo was looking for something in the cabinet in the living room.

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss, what are you looking for?"

Boss Luo answered casually, "I remember there should be some honey here, which was sent by the neighbors when I lived here before … Well, I found it."

That was the most common glass jar in the house.

The honey had turned dark brown, and there was a thick layer of frost at the bottom.

Boss Luo opened the lid, "The person who sent it said it was authentic wild honey. You should be able to distinguish it."

"It smells so good!" The little butterfly monster answered subconsciously.

Boss Luo directly put the jar in front of her, "Often?"

Luo Dance pursed her lips, and then gently nodded. She directly dipped her finger into the honey, and then put it into her mouth, sucking slowly.

In an instant, an intoxicated expression bloomed on the face of the butterfly monster like a flower.

"It's the taste of happiness!" The little butterfly monster squinted her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll give it to you." Boss Luo said directly, "Take it as a reward for cleaning this house. If I'm not wrong, you may do similar things several times in the future. "

Luo Dance suddenly showed a stunned expression.

Boss Luo smiled slightly, "I'm talking about Miss Long."

The little butterfly monster had to show an embarrassed smile … Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from the boss — he actually knew everything.

"Boss, can I ask you something?" Luo Dance suddenly asked.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Dance thought for a while, and asked seriously, "Boss, do you like Sister Long?"

Boss Luo couldn't help but ask curiously at this time, "Why do you ask this question?"

Luo Dance thought for a while and said, "Because I recently saw Sister Long calling your name when she was sleeping. I heard that if a person calls another person's name even in his dreams, it means that he or she either likes or hates that person. I know Sister Long, she never takes the initiative to hate someone, although her mouth is very mean, but … "

"What kind of answer do you want to hear from me?" Boss Luo asked like this.

Luo Dance opened her mouth, but suddenly lowered her head, "I … I seem to have asked something that I shouldn't have asked."

"If I say that I like Miss Long because I like her soul very much, and even want to take her soul away," Luoqiu whispered at this time, "Then, will you hate me?"

She looked up at him subconsciously, and her eyes had become panicked. She was in a daze, and tears fell down silently. She tried hard to wipe them, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe them away, and the more tears she shed, the more tears she shed.

"I don't know …" She sobbed, "I don't know, I don't know how to hate you, boss … I … What's wrong with me?"

"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Boss Luo said like this, "As long as the customer doesn't take the initiative, we can't take away the customer's soul. I like it very much, but as the boss of this shop, I'm not so incompetent that I have to take the soul to survive. "

"No, boss! Boss, you will survive! "Luo Dance blurted out," You will! "

Boss Luo laughed, and shook his head, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

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PS1: Thank you, Boss Wutong, for You Ye's cuteness … Kneel down to welcome the capitalist boss.

PS2: I seem to … my body is gradually turning into the shape of a wutong? Lie down …

PS3: (0/1) … as usual.

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