Male God Please Lie Down

When I found Sun Piaopiao, I happened to see that Sun Piaopiao confronted several silt monsters and surrounded them.

Hua Qingming hurriedly walked over and helped together to kill these silt monsters.

"Qingming, you are finally here!"

Sun Piaopiao was covered in dirty silt, and his face was also mottled, and the smell on his body was passed on in bursts.

"Senior Sister, you organize yourself first!"

Hua Qingming took a step back.

"understood!"

Sun Piaopiao was also irritated by the smell. She took two steps back and used a cleansing technique to clean herself up.

"Why are you besieged by so many silt monsters all at once."

Hua Qingming asked suspiciously.

Sun Piaopiao's expression was very normal, but when she heard this, his expression suddenly became bored.

"I don't know why I'm so unlucky. When you pick up snails, you won't be like this. It's all the half-dead silt monsters that come out. How come I picked up the snails and suddenly popped out. Five or six, still very vigorous!"

As soon as Sun Piaopiao mentioned this, he felt that he had already thought of vomiting blood, which was really annoying.

"Then I will pick snails!"

Hua Qingming bent down and continued to pick up snails.

Only then did Sun Piaopiao sighed, feeling comfortable.

Hua Qingming picked up dozens of snails one after another, but none of the silt monsters jumped out.

Sun Piaopiao felt that this sludge monster was incompatible with her.

Hey~

The two picked up snails and finally had enough to count them, and they returned from the portal again.

After changing the Lingshi and Contribution Points, Hua Qingming also felt that after going out once, his gain seemed to be a lot more.

The two returned to the place where they lived together, and suddenly discovered that the place where they lived had completely collapsed.

"What's happening here!!"

With a violent temper, Sun Piaopiao quickly took Hua Qingming's hand and went to Jingshitang.

He was still the disciple who was embarrassing Hua Qingming before.

"What's the matter with our house?"

Sun Piaopiao looked displeased, here is like spring all year round, and there is no wind, it is impossible for the good house to collapse like this!

"No... it was the head of the sect who said that the inside of our sect must be clean, and then the broken house has been cleaned up!"

The disciple said very aggrieved, as if Sun Piaopiao's accusation was an insult to him.

"The house is gone, where do we live!?"

Sun Piaopiao didn't argue with him, so he asked directly.

"There is only one bed!"

That disciple was also a little helpless.

"One bed, how do we two live?"

Sun Piaopiao was another burst of anger.

"There is no way to do this, anyway, it's all about sitting and practicing, and a bed is enough."

The disciple suggested again.

Sun Piaopiao was still unhappy, but this matter had become a reality, and it was hard to do anything, so he asked for the address of the room, took Hua Qingming's hand and left.

Watching the two of them leave, there was a sneer on the corner of the disciple's mouth.

"Hmph, I still dare to offend Brother Yuxin, I really don't know what's good or bad."

When they arrived at that room, they opened the door, and there were four beds in it.

It looks very crowded, let alone two people living in.