The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 200 Recognition from the same sect

After the words fell, they dodged one by one, each turned into a cloud of smoke, and got into Jun Moli's body.

As soon as they left, Jun Moli heard footsteps from far to near.

He glanced at the door lightly, got up and walked to the wooden table to sit down, and added two cups of new tea to the teacup.

"Knock, knock..." The door of the room was knocked lightly, and after that, Elder Ji's voice penetrated the door and floated into Jun Moli's ears: "My dear boy, are you asleep yet?"

"I haven't slept yet."

Put down the teapot, get up and walk to the door, and open the door: "Master, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"The old man suddenly remembered something and wanted to tell you."

Passing Jun Moli's side, he came to the wooden table and sat down.

Seeing two cups of new tea on the wooden table, the tea was still steaming, the old man was not polite, picked up one of the cups and took a small sip: "Mm, it's so hot."

"Master, what do you want me for?"

"That's right. Cloud Shadow Sect's annual recruiting conference is coming soon. Although you are already my apprentice, you have to go through a formal procedure of Cloud Shadow Sect to be recognized by your fellow disciples." Put down the tea in your hand It's rare for Mr. Ji to be serious: "So this old man plans to take you and Zhuo Hao together in the near future and set off to return to Yunyingzong."

"Zhuo Hao too?"

Thinking of that guy's annoying skills, the corners of Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly.

"That kid yelled, Master, Master all day long, and the old man couldn't let him yell for so long. Thinking that he has a good relationship with you, I took him together, and it would be good to be your companion."

"En." A light reply, Jun Moli had no objection to this decision.

It was only when I thought that I promised to provide potions to the Cheetah Mercenary Group today, but I have to return to the Cloud Shadow Sect recently, I am afraid that this time is a bit rushed.

"Master, can you give me a few more days?"

"Okay, you prepare as soon as possible."

After the words fell, Jun Moli was startled.

I thought that Elder Ji would ask her why, but he didn't even think that he would directly agree without asking.

"Guy, you should go to rest earlier, the old man is leaving first." Picking up the teacup, he drank the tea in it in one gulp.Then, he raised his hand to wipe off the water on his beard, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "The tea is good."

He stood up and walked slowly to the door.

Jun Moli got up to see him off, watched him open the door, walked around the corridor, and returned to his own room before closing the door.

The door was closed for five full days.

No one knew what Jun Moli was doing in the room, even the new waiter just left the food at the door and glanced inside through the door and window.

"Well, what did you see?"

As soon as the shop waiter came down after delivering the food, Zhuo Hao pulled him aside for questioning.

The shop clerk was considered a human being, he glanced at him lightly, and spread his hands in front of him.

"Take it, take it." He took out a few gold coins from his pocket and put them in his hand: "Now we can talk about it."

"The doors and windows are all closed so tightly that you can't see them."

"You..." Zhuo Hao pointed at the waiter angrily, and then at the gold coin in his hand: "You took my money, and you gave me this result?"

"Your little money is worth such an answer."

Weighing the gold coin in his hand, the waiter in the shop put the gold coin into his pocket, then turned around and left gracefully.

The old man looked at Zhuo Hao's deflated look, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, with a careless look.

(End of this chapter)