Chapter 163 Middle World ([-])
The problem is coming.

Neither Mo Xiaojiu nor Xiaomu have any money, although they don't have to eat and drink, but accommodation always costs money, right?Could it be that you want to sleep on the street again?
When she was at a loss and Xiaomu looked around happily, the system coughed with a sense of presence: "Maybe the hairpin on your head or the jade pin around your waist can offset the accommodation fee?"

She touched Yu Xiao on her waist subconsciously: "Hairpins are fine, but Yu Xiao is not. This is my weapon."

She has learned the method of the music sect, and has cultivated the range of vocals, so she naturally needs a musical instrument as a weapon.

System: "Then try it."

She took Xiaomu and walked directly to the inn across the street. When she pulled out the hairpin and asked if it was worth the one-night accommodation fee, the shopkeeper only looked up:
"A lower room for one night."

She didn't counter-offer, and put the hairpin on the counter directly: "Thank you."

Although it is a low-class room, it is neat and clean. The decorations in the room are all first-class, and the bedding and sheets are extremely silky, which is even better than the world's first-class rooms.

"Xiaomu, you can sleep on the bed."

Xiaomu shook his head: "Xiaojiu, go to sleep."

Mo Xiaojiu smiled softly, his eyes soft: "I don't need to sleep."

It blinked: "I don't need to sleep either."

One of them is a soul body, the other is a tree, and they really don't need to sleep.

"Sleep is just an artistic conception. In the final analysis, when we reach our state, we can sleep without rest." But human beings are used to sleep, so even if the body doesn't need it, the consciousness wants to rest.

"Well, well then, I'm going to sleep," Xiaomu lay on the bed obediently, and said pleasantly, "It's so soft and comfortable."

"Well, take a good rest, let's go out for a good walk tomorrow."

"Yes."

Xiaomu closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently.

But Mo Xiaojiu stood by the window, looking at all kinds of people on the street below through the open window, his eyes were a little dazed.

Those colorful people below may be human beings, spirit monsters, or even demon cultivators.

It's quite a kind of inclusiveness.

The sudden noise brought her back to her thoughts, her eyes were concentrated, and she saw two people arguing next to a vendor downstairs.

A suave-looking man with lustful eyes, and a delicate-looking woman with fierce eyes.

"You shrew, if I say I don't want you, I just don't want you. Why do you keep pestering me? There are so many men in the world, why do you insist on following me?"

The woman's eyes were fierce and her voice was stubborn: "Since you provoked me, don't just throw me away and hook up with other women."

"Tsk," the man was very impatient, "You are not a cutie who just came to this world, please don't be so innocent? We have fun when we are together, and you can find someone else to have fun when we are not together."

The woman sneered: "I have to have fun with you."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't make it seem like we have a marriage contract, yes, I will be with you when I like you, why should I be with you if I don't like you?"

She persisted: "It's enough that I like you."

"Made!" The aura on his body leaked out in an instant, "Don't toast and not eat fine wine, if you get together, you get together and if you don't get together, you break up, can't you get together and break up? Does it have to be so ugly?"

She sneered again: "Then let's fight. If you win, I will leave. If I win, you will obediently sign a marriage contract with me."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't beat you again! If Ma De can't beat me, can't I hide?"

After speaking, he directly summoned the spirit sword, and Yu Jian flew away.

The woman unhurriedly summoned the flying mount and chased after it.

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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