Chapter 1722 The Boss Is Doing Something Again (33)

Bailijing raised his eyebrows unhurriedly: "Xi Muyun is our common enemy, I wish he disappeared soon, what small tricks can I play?"

Zhong Lihan stared at him for a while, but saw nothing.

But it made him even more wary.

"No, you must be trying to trick me, I won't go."

Hmph, want to cheat Lao Tzu?

There are no doors.

Think I'm still as impulsive as before?

"what a pity."

Bailijing sighed.

"Sure enough, you're making a bad idea again, you tell me clearly."

He was unhappy not to kill Xi Muyun, but worried if he wanted to kill him.

It's not a bad taste at all.

Bailijing didn't go around any further: "You killed her senior brother, her father's most valued disciple, think about it, will she be happy?"

"And if she also likes Xi Muyun in her heart, won't you be hated by her if you kill Xi Muyun?"

"understand?"

"Use your brain more in the future, don't always treat such a big thing around your neck as a decoration, and the most important thing is, don't implicate me!"

Their identities, Su Qiao will definitely know in the future.

If he knew that it was his clone who killed Xi Muyun, he might have put the bad debt on his head.

Although it was a good thing for her to hate Zhong Lihan, Bailijing still didn't want to take this risk.

"Go away! I don't need your lesson!"

Su Qiao threw herself on her spiritual field. At this time, the seeds had already been sown, and she began to use spells to spread the rain.

Bailijing held back Zhong Lihan, who was about to speak, and waited until she was finished before saying, "Wash your hands, go back to eat, I made barbecue and stewed soup."

"it is good."

I swallowed a bigu pill in the morning, and Su Qiao was really hungry.

Not that kind of physical hunger, but that kind of psychological hunger.

She is still more used to eating some mortal food.

"Hmph, sanctimonious, gentle scum!"

Pretending to be like something, isn't it a cunning big-tailed wolf at heart?

Following Bailijing to the other side of the mountain, where there is a lake, Su Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up with the scenery by the lake.

"Your house and pavilion are beautiful!"

A quaint big bamboo house stands in the middle of the lawn by the lake.

The color of the bamboo house is green with purple, and vines with small white flowers hang from the eaves.

Starting from the front of the small bamboo house, a path is paved with bluestone floors that leads directly to the small bamboo pavilion by the lake.

In the pavilion there is a white jade table, four white jade stools, and a chessboard on it.

The pavilion goes forward, near the lake, and there is a small wooden table, which should be used for playing the piano.

This layout, this scenery, is simply incredible.

Seeing that she liked it, Bailijing raised his mouth slightly: "The bamboo house and the bamboo pavilion are both made of purple bamboo, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, and can also gather spiritual energy."

Su Qiao quickly walked to the bamboo house, leaned in and smelled it, and was very surprised.

"Really delicious."

It is said that the scent of purple bamboo is very good. Not only can it gather spiritual energy, but it is also one of the rarest qi refining materials for qi refining masters. It is very precious.

"Hmph, it's just a few bamboos, what's so great about it?"

Zhong Lihan was a little sour and a little annoyed.

Why didn't he think of this?

The bamboo houses on Qinglian Peak were a little worn out. They should have been used for many years. He didn't expect to rebuild those houses.

Bailijing glanced at Zhong Lihan who was talking sour, and patted Su Qiao on the shoulder lightly:

"Let's go eat first, the food won't taste good after a while."

Su Qiao nodded and stepped into the hall of the bamboo house.