Wonderful Lord

Seeing Xiong Xiu leaving in such a hurry, Xi Chen thought he was in a hurry to find a place to spit out all the food he ate in his stomach, or went to the toilet after eating a bad stomach. After all, he doesn't know how to cook, and the dishes are all mixed. When stir-frying, it's good to just cook it, but when the cooking time came in the afternoon, Xiong Xiu stared at him cooking again, and ate all the food like at noon.He also praised him for the delicious food, which made him almost suspect that Xiong Xiu had a problem with his sense of taste, otherwise, how could he still eat such an unpalatable meal with relish.

Xiong Xiu went to work when he was full, and Xi Chen, who hadn't eaten a mouthful, stayed in the kitchen and waited for the chef to cook for him, and then went back to his room to take a shower.

The severed hand hidden in the storage ring quickly flew out to rub his back.

"As expected of my hand, I know how hard I use it to be comfortable." Xi Chen lay comfortably on the edge of the bathtub and said, "Today, Shui Mo said that there is something weird in the ring, so it should be you? Heh, a lively one It’s not weird to have a severed hand.”

When the washing was almost done, he turned around and leaned against the side to continue soaking, enjoying a rare and peaceful time.

The broken hand flew in the air and pointed outside.

"Outside? What's going on outside?" Xi Chen looked at the closed door.

The severed hand could not speak, flew to the door, opened it and left.

Xi Chen was startled, and quickly got up, picked up the bathrobe next to him, put it on, and ran out of the bathroom, his severed hand was gone: "Where did you go? Could it be that you left?"

That would be bad.

Xi Chen searched around the room.

Someone was guarding the door, and it was impossible to get out of the room with a severed hand, so he ran to the balcony to look around.

It was getting late, and it was impossible to see the scenery outside clearly.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Xiong Xiu's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Xi Chen turned his head and saw Xiong Xiuxiong smiling at him standing on the balcony of the study next door.

"Just look around."

Xiong Xiu turned over directly from the balcony: "I won't go back to my room tonight, I will borrow Master's bathroom for now."

Without waiting for Xi Chen to refuse, he began to take off his clothes and went into the bathroom. When he came out, Xi Chen was lying on the ground, looking under the bed with his buttocks pouted.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xi Chen stood up and said, "I'm looking for something."

"Look for something."

Naturally, it was impossible for Xi Chen to tell him what he was looking for, so he changed the subject: "By the way, apprentice, did you drop a piece of blue spar in my room?"

"No." Xiong Xiu realized that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more.

When Xi Chen mentioned the spar, he couldn't help looking at the table, but there was nothing on the table: "It's strange, it's gone?"

It was obviously placed on the table that day, why it disappeared, did someone take it away when cleaning the room?

"What's missing?"

"Jingshi, the one I put on the table that day is gone now." Xi Chen went to the table to look for it: "Forget it, since it's not yours, if you don't see it, then go away, you should go to bed early."

Xiong Xiu glanced at the table, nodded and sat on the bed to practice.

Xi Chen ran to the balcony to look again, thinking, if Xiong Xiu is here, it's fine if the severed hand doesn't come back.

At this moment, a fierce wind rushed over, frantically blowing Xi Chen's long hair, and saw a faint white light quickly hid in the storage ring he bought.

Xiong Xiu who was sitting on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, came to the balcony quickly, squinted and stared around.

Suddenly, a row of figures appeared in front of them out of thin air.