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Chapter 811 All of His Money Is Used

"Yes, I am an orphan and homeless. I am lucky to have a place to go now." Mu Sang showed a happy expression.

Er Er: "If you don't speak up for him, he will probably have to find reasons for a long time to follow the heroine."

"It feels good to be an assist."

The three of them went to visit the girls in the city together, quietly visiting without disturbing them, and only left after making sure they were okay.

"Senior sister, do you want to continue traveling? It is late autumn now. Master said it is very cold outside in winter. He plans to take me back to the mountain and travel again next year." Nan Qing said.

Musang is also concerned about this.

A group of disciples from the Tianzong Sect have come to Jiangnan, and I am afraid they will go back in the next few days. If he works as a handyman, he will definitely go back with him.

But Gong Xueqi doesn’t come back...

What's the point of him going to Tianzongmen?

Mu Sang does not want to return to the demon world, and has nowhere to go in the human world.

Gong Xueqi has only been out for more than a month, and according to her habit, it will take at least a few more months before she goes back.

"Senior sister, come back to the mountain. We will come out together next year. It is too cold in winter and it will be very hard to eat and sleep outside."

Gong Xueqi said with a smile: "You are so delicate, you have to endure hardships to become an immortal."

"Really? Shouldn't we go back to the mountain now? I don't seem to have endured hardship since I came out. I'll go tell Master..."

Gong Xueqi interrupted her: "Don't go, Master is taking you back to the mountain because he is afraid that you will be frozen in the winter. Okay, I will go back to the mountain with you."

"Second Senior Brother is also planning to go back. Zhufeng Summit is very lively." Nan Qing said with a wink.

Zhong Yu had no money left, and his master didn't provide him with money. He couldn't live any longer and planned to return to the mountain.

After resting in the inn for two days, the group returned to the Tianzongmen in a grand manner, while Jianyun went to the Immortal Alliance on behalf of the Tianzongmen to observe.

Immortal cultivators travel and fly with swords.

Shen Zhimu took Nan Qingfei with him, and Zhong Yu took Mu Sang with him.

Originally I could fly back in half a day, but...

They stopped in a small town on the way because Shen Zhimu wanted to take Nan Qing to dinner.

The other disciples looked at each other, what is going on?

If Jian Yun were here, he would definitely despise Shen Zhimu.

Shen Zhimu walked straight to the most luxurious-looking restaurant in the city, reserved a private room directly after entering, and asked the waiter to serve the signature dishes.

Gong Xueqi has also opened her eyes in the past two days. Master has changed so much.

The cost of food and clothing is very different from before. It is not frugal at all, it is even extravagant, and there is no hesitation when paying money.

Zhong Yu: “Senior sister, guess whose money this money is spent on?”

"Master's own?"

"I suspect it belongs to my junior sister. My junior sister's family has a lot of money." Zhong Yu said in a low voice.

"I know that." After all, when Gong Xueqi returned to the mountain, she saw large boxes stacked in the side room. The boxes were all filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

Shen Zhimu had sensitive ears and heard what they were saying.

He looked at the little apprentice who was holding cakes and eating happily.

He spent his own money.

It’s the money I’ve accumulated over the past few years without going down the mountain.

The elders of the Tianzong Sect earn quite a lot of money each month.

For the money that the young apprentice had paid lavishly before, he quietly put his own money back into her purse.

All the expenses for staying in the inn were his own money.

Shen Zhimu considers himself a stingy person, but he wants to give his little disciple a good life, and she is so fragile.

Others are incidental.

Shen Zhimu: "What are you muttering at the door? If you're not hungry, go out and inspect and drive away evil spirits. We'll come back in the afternoon."

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