The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

He took a deep breath and calmed down his voice: "Xiyan, you know my past. If I only care about children, why do I have to work so hard to get here? In that era, any fairy family monster can bear my child..."

These words were reasonable, but Fang Xiyan still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.She pursed her lips: "You... how did you get here?"

"Hua Baoyue left a samsara disc, but it is not complete. You need to do three thousand good deeds to complete your merit..." Feng Xiaoxun gritted his teeth, he now knew that it was Hua Baoyue Pit.

Sure enough, Fang Xiyan opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth, and finally swallowed "Why didn't I hear that there is such a reincarnation disk": "You really did three thousand good things?" She still knows him better. It is easy for him to do three thousand evil things, but it is too difficult to do three thousand good things!It's more difficult than letting a pig climb a tree...

"That's right, I didn't dare to miss anything. I finished it within 45 days, almost non-stop." Feng Xiaoxun replied flatly, telling the truth. He didn't need to hide this kind of thing from her, and he didn't want to hide it from her anymore. Anything, and he briefly talked about the process of doing good things... [

Fang Xiyan could hardly imagine that this once murderous devil would one day become a doctor...

While talking, Feng Xiaoxun cleaned up the house, cleaning out those cat corpses and broken glass and porcelain first.

He has a very special way of cleaning up the garbage. With a wave of his sleeve, the garbage will fly out of the dilapidated house in a parabolic shape and disappear into the night

Fang Xiyan was startled: "Hey, don't litter..." What's the matter if the cleaner sees a layer of dead cats and broken glass on the grass below...

"Don't worry, I didn't throw it around. It's all gone to the garbage dump. I've already dismantled the cat's corpse. No one will find anything unusual." On the way over, he saw a garbage dump, which smelled so bad. That's where the rubbish goes...

He is a majestic Demon Lord who is naturally familiar with the teleportation technique, so he made this little point.

Fang Xiyan finally felt relieved, looked at Feng Xiaoxun busy there, felt a little sorry: "This is my house after all..."

"Isn't your house my house? Why do you and I share each other?" Feng Xiaoxun didn't have the slightest self-consciousness, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, you still have injuries on your body, just rest on the bed obediently. He looked around and said, "This room is a bit small, it's too cramped! I'll change it to a bigger one later."

Fang Xiyan: "..." Is this still young?One hundred and seventy-eight square meters!

This guy thinks this is his magic palace?Besides, the house here depends on buying. Is this guy rich when he first arrived?I'm afraid he hasn't seen the dollar yet...

Fang Xiyan originally wanted to slander, but accidentally said it out.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed: "U.S. dollar? Is it this?" He casually took out a wad of dollar bills on his body.

Fang Xiyan opened her eyes wide and checked the authenticity: "Where did you get this?" It turned out to be true!

Feng Xiao smiled, he had stayed in this country for two or three days anyway, so he naturally knew the coins of this country, and waved his hand casually: "Well, it was conjured up."