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Letters mailed to Xiao Yan will first go through Mephisto's pre-screening to filter out some spam, and the filtered batch includes the one from Mo Qiongxiang.

Xiao Yan had no idea that Mo Qiongxiang would come. He opened the door and walked out of the office, only to hear a little girl shouting in a shrill voice: "He is my brother-in-law, why can't I see him? You are an outsider, get out of the way!"

Mephisto's outstretched arm blocked Mo Qiongxiang's way: "Sorry, I can't let you in without an appointment."

Xiao Yan opened the door and came out at this time, upon seeing him, Mo Qiongxiang pushed Mephistopheles viciously: "Brother, he has been blocking me!"

Xiao Yan looked around and found that he was the only one in the corridor, pointed to his nose and asked, "You called me?"

The little girl stomped anxiously: "I'm Mo Qiongxiang!"

Xiao Yan had a little impression that Mo Huanxiang did have a younger sister who was in her early ten years.

Looking at this posture, Mo Qiongxiang should recognize Xiao Yan's identity, otherwise he wouldn't call him "Brother" one by one.

But it has nothing to do with him, Xiao Yan is very calm, and he has never broken any law, so he doesn't need to hide.

"What are you here for?"

"Come and play, let me go!" Mo Qiongxiang ruthlessly clasped Mephisto's hand that was encircling her. The demon's big palm was like iron tongs, pinching her so that she couldn't move.

Mo Qiongxiang blushed with anxiety: "Brother, look at him bullying me!"

Xiao Yan thought for a moment, if the matter was of great importance, Mo Wen would not let his savage little daughter show up. Most likely the child got playful and went to Lingshan to have fun.

"Don't stop me." Xiao Yan said.

As soon as Mephisto let go, Mo Qiongxiang spat at him, still feeling puzzled, and kicked Mephisto viciously twice, as if Mephisto was a worthless slave in her eyes and could be treated as she wished .

Two dusty footprints were left on the snow-white fabric, and Mo Qiongxiang scolded himself: "Why is a waiter dragging me? Do you know who I am, poor guy."

Xiao Yan frowned, he can bully employees, but outsiders can't, he said coldly: "Mephisto, the manager doesn't need to be beaten or scolded."

The demon looked sullen: "That's great."

There was a soft snap.

Mo Qiongxiang was stunned for three seconds before realizing that she was slapped. She screamed, "You hit me?!"

Mephisto smiled, and raised his hand as a gesture, which made Mo Qiongxiang shrink back in fright.

Half of her face was slightly red, and tears welled up all at once.

Xiao Yan didn't have any consolation, if Mephisto really wanted to fight, Mo Qiongxiang's spine would have been broken if he exerted enough strength.Mephistopheles had sense of proportion and was just teaching her a lesson.

If the child is still young, it is necessary to beat a dozen more.

Mo Qiongxiang covered her face and squatted on the ground crying. She wanted to call her father, but she ran out behind her parents' backs, and her father must be angry. If she calls back now, she will definitely be punished.

She wanted to use her family background to bully others as usual, but she couldn't afford to offend this person standing in front of her.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, Mo Qiongxiang couldn't suppress his sadness, raised his face and cried loudly.

"Pay attention to your image." A tissue with a faint floral fragrance was handed to Mo Qiongxiang, "At least she is a young lady."

With a "wow", Mo Qiongxiang threw himself into Xiao Yan's arms, his shoulders twitching.She completely forgot that Xiao Yan was the source of her beating.

Dough was stunned: "Oh?"

He is still young, so he doesn't understand the psychological warfare of slapping a sweet date.

A slap is enough to frighten the little princess who has never seen the dangers in the world. She huddled beside Xiao Yan, following every step like a little quail, which is much cuter.

Xiao Yan couldn't understand why he was always trusted when he was a cold and heartless person?He looked at Mo Qiongxiang who was wearing an exquisite lo skirt for the third time, and smiled shyly at him.

"When will you come home?"

"I want to stay a few more days."

"Then don't follow me, I have work to do."

Mo Qiongxiang: "Is my brother's job just to watch videos of birds taking a bath?"

Xiao Yan: ...

He turned off the video pretending to be calm, crossed his fingers, and looked at Mo Qiongxiang carefully: "I don't have time to take care of the children, you can go back."

"I'm already 11 years old, I'm not a child," Mo Qiongxiang became interested when he saw Xiao Yan finally responding to her, "Brother, tell me how you narrowly escaped death, okay?"

Xiao Yan raised his head suddenly, extremely surprised, and stared at her with wide eyes.

The little girl's big doll-like eyes blinked, her eyes were shining brightly, without any trace of malice, and she obviously didn't think she said something wrong.

For the first time, Xiao Yan knew what an IQ depression is.He took a deep breath and pressed the call bell on the desktop: "Mephisto, take Mo Qiongxiang out to play."

"Hey! I won't go, let alone go with him, brother, brother!"

Mo Qiongxiang was pulled out of the room, Xiao Yan was in a daze for half a minute, and continued to watch the video of the bird taking a bath.

His face was calm, but his heart was in a mess.

Mo Qiongxiang's words reminded him, how could he survive?

He was at an altitude of [-] meters when the spaceship crashed.The high-temperature explosion and the impact of the air wave, it is not a miracle but a myth to survive in such a situation.

The memory of when he was on the verge of coma resurfaced, he heard a mournful and clear bird song, and when he closed his eyes, a bright golden red spread out in the sky, like the wings of a divine bird, gently enveloping him.

The memory of Xiao Zhi's spaceship exploded was superimposed, the red wings unfolded, the bird's song that shook the sky, the heat wave distorted by the high temperature, a gentle force, the phoenix reborn from the ashes...

Chong Li?

When the two spaceships exploded, the scenes that happened were highly similar. Could it be that——

Xiao Yan's eyes subconsciously fell on Tiegou, and the black swan tilted his head: "Gu?"

"good."

"Cuckoo."

Xiao Yan couldn't help wondering whether he was also rescued by Chong Li when his spaceship crashed for the first time. If so, it meant that Chong Li kept changing his identity and stayed by his side.

An almost neglected detail emerged from his dusty memory, Xiao Yan remembered that he was not the only creature on the exploded spaceship, there was also a bird.

It seemed to be a Bordeaux blue jay, who entered the spaceship at some point, and after the hatch was sealed, it jumped onto the table and chirped at Xiao Yan.

At that time, Xiao Yan's life was at stake, and he was not in the mood to pet the bird.The passenger compartment and the unmanned maneuvering compartment are completely isolated and will not affect the flight, so Xiao Yan didn't care about it.

When Chong Li comes back, he has to ask carefully.Xiao Yan thought to himself, following the black swan's feathers one by one.

The business of the Monster Academy of Magic continues to boom, and with the income from the snack street, the daily income is very objective.

The negative effect of the large passenger flow is that it will cause a lot of damage to the environment. Outside the castle, there is a fake Mo Li who works hard to pick up garbage, and no one maintains the interior of the castle.

Panicked tourists often throw things around, causing the originally furnished room to be a mess, and it cannot be fully restored in just ten minutes after the end of the copy.

Small errors piled up, so Xiao Yan decided to close the store to rest for a while, fully restore the layout, and at the same time upgrade some internal facilities and renovate the basement.

"Brother, have you moved the castle from the fairy tale?" Mo Qiongxiang turned around, feeling that his eyes were not enough to see, "If I go to school here, I will definitely not skip class."

Xiao Yan knocked on the cash register: "Now is the time for internal personnel to rest, you are not allowed to come in."

"We are relatives, why are you so rigid." Mo Qiongxiang sat down on the Victorian sofa without notice, touching here and there.

Xiao Yan thought that Mephisto's slap was light.

"Need me to take you out?"

"What's so fierce?" Mo Qiongxiang pouted, "Brother, can I hold a party here with my friends?"

"700 million for one day's booking."

"Hey, the maximum money earned in the secret room is 70 yuan, why is it so expensive to book a room?" Mo Qiongxiang shouted, pulling his neck.

Xiao Yanpa shook his fingers: "Considering the snack street outside, the impact on the follow-up customer flow, customer satisfaction, and of course, my satisfaction with you."

Mo Qiongxiang didn't understand what "my satisfaction with you" was. She opened the holographic wallet to take a look, clicked on a bunch of social software with her fingernails painted with bright oil paint, and sent messages quickly.

Half a minute later, she said excitedly: "Yes, 700 million, I will book the venue with a few friends."

Xiao Yan criticized: "A real prodigal, 700 million can be spent at any time."

Mo Qiongxiang pointed at Xiao Yan's nose: "You still have the nerve to call me? You forgot your birthday, and Xiao Shi booked the entire amusement park for you, spending [-] million yuan!"

Xiao Yan: ...

Mo Qiongxiang is stupid, but he can always choke on a word.

Reminiscing about the days of luxury and money, and looking at the "mere" 4000 million fireworks value balance in the account, Xiao Yan has mixed feelings in his heart. He wants to return to the top and step Xiao Shi under his feet. He still has a long way to go.

Xiao Yan thought that Mo Qiongxiang was going to reserve the venue because of his childish nature, but he didn't expect her to make contact with each other intensively.

"Do you really want to reserve the venue?" Xiao Yan asked.

If Mo Qiongxiang offered 700 million yuan, he would definitely not refuse, who can make trouble with money.

Mo Qiongxiang raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

"What are you here for?"

"Masquerade, don't you think that the decoration of this castle is especially suitable for gorgeous medieval dresses? It combines retro, gorgeous, and horror, dancing under candlelight, jewelry dimming in the night, and passion burning in silence."

Mo Qiongxiang clasped his hands together, with a devout expression like a believer.

It's not a commemorative occasion like a birthday. Mo Qiongxiang just wants to have fun, and throws out millions with a wave of his hand, which perfectly interprets financial freedom. The rich are indeed more equal than other people.

Xiao Yan said seriously: "We will only close the store for a week. If you want to reserve the venue, you'd better set a time early. After the business resumes, I will not easily reserve it."

Mo Qiongxiang: "Tomorrow, can tomorrow be? My friend will be there tonight!"

"Okay," Xiao Yan handed over the holographic preview wallet, "Let's pay."

This time it was Mo Qiongxiang's turn to be speechless. After paying the money, she muttered: "Are you really Xiao Yanru who asks for money but keeps asking for money?"

Xiao Yandang didn't hear it, but asked: "Can you accept terror and fright?"

"Of course I can! The people here are all young people around my age, not old people like you." Mo Qiongxiang's eyes lit up, "How terrifying? Can it scare me to tears?"

"Old Antique" Xiao Yan really wanted to sarcastically say, "It's probably as terrifying as Mephisto slapped you."

After thinking about it, Mo Qiongxiang was more than ten years younger than him, and it was too rude to confront her.

Xiao Yan put Mo Qiongxiang aside, and opened the system panel alone in a secluded place:

[Task in progress: Reception Dushuo]

[Task remaining time: five days]

【Current satisfaction value of Dushuo: 237】

Opening the secret room to escape, Dushuo is equivalent to a high-level npc, and he had to play funny within the range set by Xiao Yan. Although he had a lot of fun, the satisfaction value remained at around 200, which dragged on for several days.

Xiao Yan told Du Shuo that after Mo Qiongxiang booked the venue, he could play to his fullest, and he would be fine if he didn't scare people to death. Du Shuo's satisfaction value increased by more than 60.

It is estimated that after Mo Qiongxiang played for a day, Dushuo's satisfaction value could rise to more than 500.Not low, but compared with the satisfaction value of the previous Yinhe, it is still [-] less.

Xiao Yan hoped that the sesame seeds would blossom steadily, and tried his best to satisfy Du Shuo.

He moved a small bench and said to the door: "Dusuo, come out."

A transparent face emerged on the door panel.

"Tell me in detail, what outrageous things Mo Li has done."