MTL - Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!-Chapter 1510 Fanwai 38 - our daughter went to another world

"Lark."

"The slave is here." The Lark took the first two steps and responded with respect.

The sharp eyes of Mo Qingfeng fell on the body of the Lark, and she looked up and down all over her body. The Lark was seen by her and she was trembling. What did the girl look like when she looked at her?

"Do you like to be a killer?" Mo Qing asked quietly, and the voice was faint, and there was no emotion.

The Lark was shocked: "Ink girl, are you going to drive the slaves away?"

“To tell me honestly, do you like to kill?” The face of Mo Qing’s fascinating country’s allure flashed a smile, and he looked at the lark with a smile. Although he smiled, he had an imposing manner.

"Slaves... don't like it!" The Lark bites his teeth and says the most real thoughts in his heart: "Ink girl, slaves don't like to kill, but sometimes they have to kill."

Mo Qingfeng chuckled, such a reply made her very satisfied, in fact, she does not like to kill, but sometimes, I have to kill, but as a killer, even if you don't like killing, you must kill!

"I want Nalan Yuyu." Silence for a long time, the ink wind suddenly opened.

"Slave, then go to talk!"

Half a quarter of an hour, Nalan Yu Yu Yushu appeared in the pavilion in the wind, sitting opposite the ink wind, Fengshen looked at her handsomely.

Before he came, Mo Qingfeng had already painted an interior decoration map. When Nalan Yuyu arrived, she handed the picture to him.

"Lord, what is this?" Nalan Yuyu took the picture and looked at it.

"I still like you to call me a girl." Mo Qingfeng poured tea on him and said indifferently.

"This is so strange." Nalan Yuyu's perfect face showed an unpredictable smile, and the line of sight moved from the drawing to the face of Mo Qingfeng. "What is the painting on the ink girl?"

"Interior decoration map, I want to redecorate the building."

"Interior decoration map?" Nalan Yu Yu looked back at the drawing. This time he looked more careful than before, and finally saw a clue. He frowned. "Ink girl, you. Is it necessary to decorate the cleavable building into a pharmacy?"

Mo Qingfeng returned to him: "Yes! But it is not the entire Qinglou building that has been decorated into a pharmacy. The first floor of the Dongxiang Pavilion has been decorated into a pharmacy. The first floor and the second floor of the Xixiang Pavilion have been decorated into an alchemy room. Renovated into a drug trading venue."

Nalan Yuyu's eyes were pumped, and the drawings were carefully placed in front of the ink wind, and she looked at her in confusion: "Ink girl, can be the biggest killer group in Rosen, and suddenly changed to open." Drugstore, is this ok?"

"I have read the information of other branches. The inside of the branch building on the other side of the Sichuan River is a killer group. The surface is in the open." I agree with this management method. The internal organization of the building can be changed..." Gently point to the drawing on the table, "It's the four rooms."

Nalan Yuyu listened and thought that this method was very good and seemed to be interested in it, but...

"It's OK to open the pharmacy, but the pharmacy market... Where do we find so many remedies?"

“The first floor and the second floor of Xixiang Pavilion were decorated into alchemy rooms. Naturally, I was looking for medicinal herbs from here.” Mo Qingfeng took the teacup and gently sipped a sip, said faintly.

Nalan Yuyu suddenly said: "This is not to ask the alchemy teacher? But there are not a few alchemists in Rosen, and the effects of the refining medicines they produce are not as good as the buyers want."

"You can rest assured that you just have to hurry up and decorate the four rooms according to the drawings. When you want to buy equipment, I will tell you."

"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Nalan Yuyu collected the drawings, and after a while, asked: "Ink girl, why do you want to do this?"

"I want to make the building go to the road of light. Don't indulge in the dark forever. If they like to kill, I will also take a lot of tasks for them. If you don't like killing, you will come to people and help." Business.” Mo Qingfeng said, Meilu flashed a dazzling light, and the beautiful face was very beautiful, as if there was a holy light on her body that made her look more like a holy fairy.

She has lived in the dark world for a lifetime. In this life, God gives her a chance to be born again. She does not want to go this dark road again. She wants to use a bright way to make herself stronger. Now she can clear the building. In her home, she took them all from the dark world to the light.

If they like to kill, and if the funds are adequately prepared, it would be fine to transform the Qinglou into a mercenary group.

"Listen to what you said, I think it is very interesting." Nalan Yuyu said, I did not expect a woman's head, but also think of such a good plan.

Mo Qingfeng smiled softly: "When you do it, you will find it more interesting."

From the second day of the fall of the Moqing style courtyard, Nalan Yuyu was looking for someone to start the renovation. The four rooms were usually equipped with some weapons. Now they are removed, and then they can be renovated according to the drawings.

It took only five days to complete the renovation, and Nalan Yuyu also bought back the equipment listed by Mo Qingfeng.

When the ink came to watch, the decoration was very good. The speed of Nalan Yuyu made her very satisfied. The result of the decoration made her satisfied.

In the next seven days, the alchemy room can be started!

From the alchemy room, Mo Qingfeng walked in the courtyard of the Qingqing Building, full of thoughts about the opening of the pharmacy, Nalan Yuyu silently followed behind her.

Walking along the lotus pond, Mo Qingfeng suddenly turned around and said to Nalan Yuyu: "You release the information, Qianzhitang opened on the 23rd of this month. On the opening day, the top ten guests will be able to Get a free red soul Dan."

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Du Wenjun wants to see her, and the Lark has told her long ago that she has no time to pay attention to him.

"Where the Wangye House is, the girl will not see it. He likes to wait for him to wait." Mo Qing said coldly, a Chu Muchen, he wants to see her, why not come by himself? Let a subordinate get her please?

Is he too overestimating himself, or is he not putting her in the eye?

He is still stupid to think that she is still the former infamous and incompetent, who is bullying?

Mo Qingfeng returned to his boudoir to rest.

She is here and she is very busy.

In fact, in the 21st century, her family is also very busy.

Worry-free estate.

Gu Yu’s villa, a bedroom on the first floor.

There is a bed in the bedroom.

On the two sides of the bed, there are two very strange instruments.

On the bed, the priest lay quietly, and Mobosen, Huang Ling, Ban Jianing, Mu Xin, Gu Yu, Song Wu worry, etc., stood by the bed and looked at him eagerly.

His whole body is inserted into the tube of the instrument. It looks like a dying person, and his body is full of tubes.

But the shepherd is not the one who is dying. This is the great effort of Gu Yu and Mo Po Sen, and the invention of time and space through the instrument.

The priest is testing to see if he can cross the world he wants to cross.

Crossing, very outrageous, but Song Wushou, Huang Ling is a living example, Huang Ling lost Mo Qingfeng, grief.

Song Wuxi and her husband were also depressed, so they invented such an instrument.

This instrument is very cumbersome to use and does not know that success is unsuccessful.

The priest lay down and inserted the tube, the whole person was in a coma.

This has been comatose for three days and three nights...

Gu Yu broke the main line of the instrument, and they were anxiously waiting for him to wake up.

Soon, the animal husbandry woke up.

The eyes just opened, and everyone asked him how he felt, whether he went into a dream or went to the world he thought of.

The priest lay there lying there, with some hollow eyes.

Shepherd’s heart was a little worried. He came forward and looked at him with concern: “Murch, what happened to you?”

"I saw the wind." Since she liked Mo Qingfeng, her husband has always called her style.

Because Mo Qingfeng, like a man, brings a "child" child, which is nice.

Huang Ling listened, excitedly stepped forward to the hand of the priest and asked: "Really? Where is she? Where is she?"

Is it **** or heaven?

The animal husbandry moved his eyes, and the dark eyes were a little radiant.

He looked at Huang Ling and said softly: "In an overhead world, the world is cruel, but she is doing very well."

“Really?” Huang Ling heard a tear, and suddenly she shed tears, tears dripping from the grain and falling on the clothes of the priest.

"What about you?" Gu Yu asked: "Are you in the world, do you get along with her?"

"There is a **** in the world called Duo Zengnan. I used to use his body to get along with the wind." The shepherd sat up and muttered: "It’s strange, I am so awake here, why is there, only Do you know that you are a solitary, not a pastor? Did I put my thoughts into the body of the singer?

"I want to go too!" Huang Ling went to bed with her husband and she went to bed.

Gu Yu and Mo Bosen agreed, but Huang Ling lay down and inserted the tube, just like an electric shock, the whole person's condition was very bad, even the hair was erected by electricity.

Gu Yu and Mo Pousssen were shocked, and let her get out of bed, and let Song worry.

Very strange, no one can try it, no, only the pastor succeeds.

"Let me come, let me go to that world." The shepherd looked at Gu Yu: "I am going to take care of the wind, you have to find a way to get her back."

"Yes!" Huang Ling was crying and bursting into tears. She clung to Mobosen's hand and said excitedly: "Mu brother, our daughter really went to another world to live, she did not die." You are thinking of a way, let her come back soon!"

The body of Mo Qingfeng is kept in an ice kiln of zero thousand degrees. If there is a way, her soul should be able to come back.

Mobson nodded and promised Huang Ling to find a solution.

But he didn't have a heart in his heart. Song Wuxi looked at Huang Ling deeply and looked a bit complicated.

A lot of things are God's will.

Just like her, came here, except for the dream back to the X dynasty, she could not go back.

Of course, she doesn't want to go back...

What about the wind?

If she is there, like her, having a lover, and having a child, she should be reluctant to come back.