Fragrant Jiuzhong

Back in the main courtyard room, Ji Jiuzhong was still busy in her space. The two bedrooms were empty, and the main room between them was also empty. There wasn't even a place to sit, so she simply leaned against the door frame and watched. Ji Jiuzhong made furniture in the living space.

It could be seen that what he made was a bed. Although Yan Xiangluo had slept in several beds, and also slept in a bed in another modern world, she hadn't slept in a bed made out of refining.

She was curious about the difference between a refined bed and a bed made of wood?
Following Ji Jiuzhong's movements, the thing wrapped in flames slowly took shape, and Yan Xiangluo finally saw the appearance of the bed clearly.

"Wow, it's so pretty." Yu Xiangluo couldn't help but said.

Ji Jiuzhong retracted the flame, and the refined bed fell on the floor of the space.

A Babu bed made by Ji Jiuzhong is like a room. The vermilion red looks calm and atmospheric, and the exquisite carving patterns reveal delicacy in every way.

There is a dressing table and a table on both sides of the pedal, and under the table is a small cabinet with two doors, which can put some things.

Ji Jiuzhong turned to leave the space, only to see Yan Xiangluo leaning against the door frame with her arms around her shoulders and laughing.

He knew that she had seen the bed he made, "Do you like it?"

Yan Xiangluo said with a bright smile, "I like it, I like it very much."

Hearing this, Ji Jiuzhong waved his hand and cleaned the room, then moved the bed out and put it where it was before.

"The room is too small, and the bed can only be made so big." According to Ji Jiuzhong, he wanted to make the bed wider so that she would not feel bored whether she was practicing or resting.

As for the shaker, he has no idea yet, and he can't refine it for the time being, but he will figure it out later and refine it for her to use in the space.

"This is just right. The place to sleep doesn't need to be big, so that you can feel safe." Yu Xiangluo walked to the bed, touching here and there.

sense of security?
Ji Jiuzhong was stunned when he heard these three words, and then he understood that this girl was living alone at the age of ten, and everyone in Tianshun City was hostile to her, otherwise rumors would spread all over the city. She has influence, which makes her feel insecure all the time.

In the future, he must give her a full sense of security. He doesn't want his beloved's sense of security to be given by a bed.

"Go and refine other furniture, don't worry, refine your bed first, as long as you have a place to live tonight." Yan Xiangluo said to Ji Jiuzhong, then took out her quilt and bed curtain, and began to arrange her bed bed.

Originally, she didn't pay much attention to her room, but now that Ji Jiuzhong had made such a comfortable and beautiful bed for her, she thought about decorating it properly.

Ji Jiuzhong glanced at the bright red bed curtain and quilt she had brought out, and a smile flashed across her phoenix eyes. This girl likes red so much. After letting her decorate this bed, it feels like a new house.

New house?

Thinking of the new house, Ji Jiuzhong's eyes narrowed. It would take a long time before he wanted to live in the same room and sleep on the same bed with her.

Sighing secretly, he turned around and went into the space to continue refining his own bed.

This side is busy arranging their home, and Mr. Meng is also busy there.

They spent the whole day looking for things in the yard that Yan Xiangluo bought. Those furniture and supplies were put away, so they can come back and check slowly.

When the attendants came back, they were destroying the furniture and utensils bought at a high price one by one.

The corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the broken furniture and utensils being smashed open one by one with clumsy force, it was his precious master who was smashing the furniture in the study and bedroom with his own hands.

He knows that although this is the most stupid way and takes time, it is the safest way and there will be absolutely no omissions.

"Master, they have returned and bought eight slave traders. Except for two children, none of them are simple, and three of them are above the clan level." The attendant reported.

Mr. Meng paused, "Check the identities of those criminal slaves."

"Yes." The attendant immediately arranged for someone to investigate. It's simple. There is only one dental shop in Xiangyang City that can sell slaves, and it is also the largest dental shop in Xiangyang City.

At this moment, when Mr. Meng pried open a piece of wood, surprise burst out in his eyes, "Come here two people, I found something here."

Following his voice, two followers immediately came over, and they were very happy to see the old picture scroll exposed inside, and finally found the same one.

The three of them worked together to break the board bit by bit before taking out the scroll.

Mr. Meng stood up, took out the picture stone, input spiritual power, and a picture appeared on the picture stone, it was this painting and the dagger-like token.

"Master, this is the painting." The attendants were all excited.

They have been working hard with the master for so long, and finally found one. Is the other one also in these furniture?

Mr. Meng carefully rolled up the scroll and put it in a brocade box, then put it away.

He ordered the two of them to smash the furniture with him. Now that the most easily damaged picture scroll has been found, the other one doesn't have to be so careful.

But I searched carefully. All the bookshelves, desks, and chairs didn't even have a piece of wood larger than a palm, but I didn't find the dagger-like token either.

Mr. Meng took out the furniture from the bedroom in the main courtyard and continued to smash it. In the end, everything was smashed and the token was not found.

Everyone was a little disappointed, the picture scroll was found, why is there no token?
Mr. Meng looked at the debris all over the yard with complicated eyes. Since he could find the picture scroll, it meant that Ji Jiuzhong and Yan Xiangluo hadn't touched the furniture, and he didn't find that there were hidden compartments in the furniture. He has searched the courtyard many times with people who are proficient in mechanisms, but there are no organs or darkrooms at all.Why is the most important token missing? What's wrong?
His eyes narrowed, could it be inside that dragon head crutch?

At this time, the people who went to check the news about the slave trade came back. After Mr. Meng heard who Ji Jiuzhong and Yu Xiangluo bought people, and the way they bought people, Mr. Meng narrowed his eyes. This Ji Jiuzhong is waiting. The status of the mainland should not be low, and the way he handles things and his feeling is that he thinks he is a superior.

"Don't bother them anymore." Now that you are sure that the treasure has nothing to do with them, then don't make them unhappy anymore. It is impossible for a simple person to come to the Southern Continent from such a confinement by the Young Master of the Old Continent.

Although such a person does not have any family background, he also has no weakness. If he is not necessary, he must not offend him.

Ji Jiuzhong has been busy for more than an hour, and finally finished refining all the furniture he and Yan Xiangluo needed.