"Hmm! I just got my hair done!"

The hair that had just been straightened out was messed up by Daxian again, Fang Mu subconsciously exclaimed and raised his hand to protect the top of his hair.

After Fang Mu realized that his reaction seemed to be a little big, and he seemed very unsteady, he blushed and coughed lightly, and changed the subject rather abruptly:

"Daxian, what kind of room do you like?"

"I'm going to go to Yanyun Valley to build a house and settle down. Since you don't plan to go back to the underworld now, Daxian, you must have a place to live in the future. If that's the case, Daxian, you might as well just live with me."

As he talked, it seemed that Fang Mu's eyes became brighter because he thought of the picture he was looking forward to, and the discomfort that he had originally changed the subject disappeared.

"Anyway, the construction of the house hasn't started yet, so feel free to mention any ideas you have, Daxian, so that I can follow your requirements uniformly when I plan the house."

Fang Mu looked at the rugged road in the distance with a smile on his face, even if the horse was very bumpy, it didn't affect his chattering appearance: "Anyway, I haven't seen any good houses, if I come, At best, we can only build houses that are barely livable, and the aesthetics will definitely not be taken care of. So you still have to take care of this aspect, Daxian."

"When the house is built, we can raise some spirit beasts and plants for daily use. By the way, what do you like to eat, Daxian?"

"Do you like incense? Then I can try to make it at that time. Maybe the incense made of spiritual materials will taste better to you, Daxian."

Ling Moxing watched the villain's star-eyed eyes, discussing with him about the future cohabitation life of the two with a look of anticipation, and felt a little helpless while feeling warm in his heart.

"I can help you plan and design, but you don't have to reserve more rooms for me, and I don't use them on weekdays."

Has this villain forgotten that he is a "ghost" that doesn't even have a body?He even had to prepare a room for him.

And thanks to the villain who thinks he is a ghost, he can still come up with the idea of ​​making incense for him. Shouldn't a normal villain be worried that the ghost is hungry and will devour the villain?

"No, Daxian, since you are going to live with me, how can you not even have a room that belongs to you?"

Fang Mu, who has never had a room of his own in two lifetimes, is extremely firm on this matter:

"After the room is built, Daxian, you can choose not to live in it."

"But Daxian, as my friend, I hope that the reason why you don't live in this room is because you don't want to live in it, not because this room doesn't exist, so Daxian you only have the choice not to live in it."

After hearing the villain's clear and powerful words, Ling Moxing couldn't help being startled.

When he came back to his senses, Ling Moxing stretched out his hand and pinched the villain's bulging cheeks because he was too serious, and said with a low smile:

"Since you've said so much, if the house is built, I won't live in it once. It seems too unreasonable?"

Fang Mu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he didn't care about his blushing cheeks, he hurriedly confirmed: "Dear Immortal, what do you mean...!"

"On the day the house is completed, I will accompany you to live in the new home." Ling Moxing promised without much hesitation.

Perhaps in the eyes of the villain, he just agreed to accept the gift of a room.But in fact, Ling Moxing did a lot of psychological construction secretly, and silently handed out a letter agreeing to meet.

"Really? Daxian, don't worry! I will definitely work hard to fix our house!"

As Fang Mu spoke, he felt that he was suddenly full of fighting spirit, and immediately flicked the rein, holding the horse's belly and galloping recklessly towards the distance.

But looking at the big horse on the light screen that was being driven to the point of foaming at the mouth by the villain, Ling Moxing felt a little embarrassed for a while, wondering if he should remind the villain to use horsepower.

But before Ling Moxing struggled for long, Ma made a choice for him.

I saw that ordinary big horse that didn't have the life of a thousand-mile horse, but was running the business of a thousand-mile horse, one leg was weak, and it just lay down on the ground, neighing loudly, and then stuck its tongue out on the ground, refusing to get up again.

As for the villain who was originally sitting on the horseback, he was suddenly thrown out due to inertia.

In the end, it was Ling Moxing who had quick eyes and quick hands, and raised his hand in time to catch the villain on the light screen.

As the person who was caught, Fang Mu only felt that as his body lightened, he had just taken off, and he had not had time to feel the freedom of the wind, and then he was bearing the unbearable weight of life——

He was tightly wrapped by one hand!

In other words, he was being held in a person's fist and could not move, and was forced to feel the huge force from that person's palm in all directions without dead ends.

But it's come to this point...

Fang Mu's cheeks were almost squeezed out of shape, but at this moment he was still thinking uncontrollably:

【Daxian's hands are too big, right? ! 】

[How big a house must be built to accommodate such a huge ghost? ! 】

【So can I really finish building a house in my life? ? 】

[Woo!Prodigal Immortal! 】

Seeing that the villain's facial features are almost deformed by himself, he still doesn't forget to quickly brush the red barrage above his head to complain about the difficulty of building a house...

Ling Moxing, who was stamped by the villain as a prodigal, immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Moxing controlled his strength and slowly let go of his fist, so that the villain in the light screen could relax in his hand, but it would not fall from midair.

Because the light screen is essentially just a projection of a non-realistic image, the interaction between Ling Moxing and the villain on weekdays is actually nothing more than Ling Moxing's fingers passing through the light screen, and then interacting with the villain according to the various reactions made by the villain. The air interacts.

After spending a lot of effort to adjust his strength, Ling Moxing lowered his wrist while holding the air, and unhurriedly put the villain in the light screen on the ground.

With the help of Ling Moxing, Fang Mu's feet landed on the ground again. Thinking of his reckless rush, his ears turned red with embarrassment.

"Sorry Daxian, I'm bothering you again, it's all because I didn't notice the horse's physical condition in time."

After saying that, Fang Mu looked at the sky, then looked around, touched the tired horse, and simply led him to a large rock sheltered from the wind, choosing to stay here temporarily.

"Daxian, it's getting late today, let's spend the night here before leaving."

Fang Mu tied the reins of the horse to the boulder, poured some water from the jade gourd for the horse to drink, and then searched around for dead branches that could be used for fire and edible animals and plants.

"How much time is left before the Yanyun Valley you mentioned?"

Ling Moxing looked at the busy and industrious little man on the screen, and added after a pause: "Based on the normal traveling speed."

Fang Mu heard the allusion in Daxian's words, and felt his cheeks were burning in embarrassment, but he could only cough lightly, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Yanyun Valley is not far away, no matter how slow we go, we will go tomorrow evening." It should be here, too."

"Then we don't have to rush to get up early tomorrow, you can just rest for a while tonight."

Witnessing the villain's exhaustion for the past two days, Ling Moxing's expression softened slightly, and he found a black long cloak from the system warehouse, and then clicked to use it.

In an instant, a villain wrapped tightly in a cold cloak from head to toe appeared on the screen.

"I didn't see you collecting quilts today, so you can make do with this first tonight."

Ling Moxing looked at the time while talking, and said again: "It's getting late, I'm going to rest now, see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye, Daxian."

Wrapped in a huge thick and soft cloak, Fang Mu said goodbye to Ling Moxing with a smile.

After confirming that the Great Immortal had left, Fang Mu suppressed his smile not long after, and then fixedly looked at the cloak on his body before continuing to work.

After offline, Ling Moxing was blocked when he wanted to acquire the game "My Card Man".

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