Chapter 52
"Why should I help you cultivate your spiritual power?" Ming Ye changed the subject, playing with the teacup in his hand, and said, "You stay in Luoyunfang as a helper, if one day your spiritual power increases greatly and you run away, it will be my loss." Who will pay for it?"

"..." Shu Molan stared at Ming Ye with a black line on her face, a profiteer, indeed a profiteer, the three words are inseparable from the words compensation and loss!
Although she did have the idea of ​​running away, she didn't believe that if she really left Luoyunfang, Luoyunfang would suffer a huge loss!

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to squeeze her free labor!
But now that people are under the eaves, she had to bow her head. Shu Molan quickly adjusted her emotions, and said kindly: "If you teach me to practice, you will be my mentor. How could I run away?"

Without waiting for Ming Ye to answer, Shu Molan took the initiative to pick up the flagon placed aside and poured a glass of wine for Ming Ye: "This is made by San'er and the others for you. I have tasted it and it tastes very good, so hurry up and take it with you." A pot for you to taste..."

"It's said that there's nothing to be courteous about, rape or stealing. Do you think you can bribe me with just a jug of wine?" Ming Ye looked at her not only did not refute what he said just now, but submissively poured wine for himself, asked funnyly.

Shu Molan's hand holding the jug shook, and secretly complained, so this sentence is so popular in other worlds... It seems that she can't underestimate these monster races!
"I'm not trying to bribe you, I just want you to see my sincerity!" Shu Molan was spotted by him, and simply said openly: "When I cultivate my spiritual power, the efficiency of my work will naturally double. As far as Yunfang is concerned, isn't it a good thing?"

The more she talked, the more she felt as if she was promoting herself... Thinking that she, a dignified policewoman, was reduced to the point of using sugar-coated cannonballs, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh!

"Really? It sounds reasonable..." Ming Ye held the wine glass under the tip of her nose and sniffed it. A stern light flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Shu Molan with a half-smile, her voice had already cooled down. .

"If you are really sincere, why did you drug me in this jug of wine?"

Shu Molan's eyes widened in surprise. She really planned to put some drug for Ming Ye in this pot of wine, but it was just thinking about it. On, didn't even move once, why did Ming Ye say that she took medicine? !

"What's wrong with this wine?" Shu Molan opened the lid of the wine jug, and a tangy aroma of wine overflowed first. Apart from that, she couldn't smell other peculiar smells.

Seeing her puzzled look, Ming Ye already understood in her heart, and asked lightly, "Didn't you do it?"

"Am I that bad?" Shu Molan raised her chin and snorted coldly: "You can doubt me, but I have to tell you righteously that I didn't drug you... I did think so, put You got drunk and tricked you into cultivating spiritual power, but it's kind of inhumane!"

She still hopes that he can tell herself willingly, instead of her using some extraordinary means to get it!

Although Mingye was treacherous, he was not full of evil. He neither killed her nor left her to fend for herself. Instead, he gave her a temporary residence, even if this temporary residence was a flower boat!
(End of this chapter)

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