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Xiaosong is a monster, and the materials used are also the first-class materials grown by monsters. They are only suitable for monsters to eat. Feng Mo will have no problem if he eats it once or twice, but it will be a big problem if he eats it for a long time. Therefore, Feng Mo

If you want to eat and live here, you will definitely have to go out and buy food suitable for human consumption.

Feng Mo knew the elegant meaning after listening to Xuanyin. Even if he didn't understand it thoroughly, he still knew that there might be something detrimental to him.

He immediately picked up the porridge, looked at Lin Yi with a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Yi, you are so kind to me."

"Wow." Lin Yi threw a bowl of porridge at Feng Mo.

Quickly dodging away, Feng Mo lowered his head and ate fiercely, with an innocent expression like a pure baby.

"The rice is so fragrant. Xiaoyi is willing to give it to me today, but can I have some tiger meat with it?" The tengu living on the floor flashed a pair of starry eyes, and Lin Yi was actually willing to smash a bowl of rice specially made by Xiaosong.

He is simply a good person.

Lin Yi was too lazy to pay attention to this unattractive guy, turned around and went in to change out of his clothes.

"Xiaoyi's man, next time you ask Xiaoyi to smash a bowl of rice against the wall, I will try it too." The old ghost stuck out half of his head from the top of the wall.

"Go away, you can't eat it, brother, let Xiaoyi smash it against the window next time."

"Smash it into the flowerpot..."

"Smash it into the toilet..."

Subdued voices sounded one after another, and they were all begging for food.

Feng Mo held the porridge in his hand and glanced at Xiaosong in the kitchen with great emotion after hearing this. It seemed that he had mistakenly blamed Xiaosong and thought that the porridge would be his breakfast. He didn't expect that there was a mystery in the porridge. It was really

I was touched. Sure enough, monsters are much better than some people who only care about money.

Silently gesturing OK to all the special types, Feng Mo, where Lin Yi didn't see him, silently persuaded all the disciples to join him in the battle.

After eating, with a bruised nose and swollen face, Feng Mo obediently followed Lin Yi out to buy things he could eat and use.

During the fifteen days of personal protection, Feng Mo saw Lin Yi's sharp method of killing people, and now, just an hour later, Feng Mo once again saw Lin Yi's sharp method of bargaining.

As the saying goes, if you ask for money all over the world, pay back where you are.

What is the concept of selling goods worth 500 yuan to 50 yuan? This is the concept of God.

Feng Mo had never thought that Lin Yi, who was so clean and surrounded by extraordinary species, could be so humane.

Although the killer and the bargainer kill differently, that is the difference between heaven and earth.

However, Lin Yi like this has a bit of popularity and looks fresh.

Feng Mo decided that his decision to pursue Lin Yi was absolutely right.

Having such a wife who can live at home and a super bodyguard who can kill thousands of miles away is simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone, perfect.

Three hours later, Feng Mo was wearing clothes worth only a hundred yuan, with a box of men's daily necessities in his left hand, and chicken, duck, fish, meat, cucumber and cabbage. There was still a little bit of the charm of an eighteen-year-old super genius, and he was even more unemployed than a homeless person.

It comes with a good temperament.

"After shopping, go home." Lin Yi finally opened his mouth.

Feng Mo immediately rushed out to take a taxi.

Not wanting the talent to rush out, Lin Yi pulled him back by the collar: "What are you doing?"

"Take a taxi." Feng Mo turned to look at Lin Yi, why should he take the bus with so many things?
Chapter completed!