Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

When Motu woke up early the next morning, he saw a falcon half a person's height beside him, and he sat up quickly in surprise.

At this moment, Su Ying walked in and grabbed Xinying by the wings and dragged him outside the ruined temple. When he came back, Xinying was gone.

Facing Motu's suspicious eyes, Su Ying said, "I don't know where it came from."

Motu looked frightened, "It's scary."

The three simply ate some dry food and continued on the road.

Su Ying sat cross-legged on the carriage, gnawed melon seeds and asked casually, "The Red Devils failed to assassinate me this time, so they will come again."

"Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, of course it will work."

"Then what if the Red Devils can't kill me?"

"The Red Devils will usually take three shots. If they fail three times, they will return ten times the commission."

Su Ying said quietly, "You know a lot."

Motu chuckled, "The Red Devil is well-known in the Jianghu, and those who come out to hang out know it better."

Su Ying took out the map and looked at it. Their next destination was Bincheng.

They entered the city before the gates of Penn were closed at night.

Motu was familiar with driving on the street, and finally stopped outside an inn.

Su Ying jumped out of the carriage with the bird in her arms and walked into the inn, and a waiter came out to welcome her.

"Are the guest officials going to stay in the hotel?"

Motu nodded, "Well, there are two upper rooms."

"Okay, you guys come with the younger ones."

The man took them to the second floor and pushed open the doors of two rooms, "Take a look, if you are not satisfied, there are other rooms."

Compared with the inns in Haiyang City, the environment here seems to be better, but Su Ying is not picky about these, as long as it can accommodate people.

"Queque is always clamoring to find you at night, let her rest with you tonight." Motu led Queque to Su Ying.

Su Ying glanced at him, took Queque's hand, "Okay."

In the evening they simply ate something in the inn and rested.

In the darkness, Motu sat up from the bed. He listened carefully to the movement outside, and only after making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he opened the window and left.

His figure jumped extremely quickly in the darkness, and finally stood up in an inconspicuous private house.

He walked into the main house and lit the candles in the house. After a while, a figure appeared outside the door.

However, the black shadow did not enter the house immediately, but stood vigilantly outside the house as if confirming something.

"Come in." Motu said.

The people outside the door were obviously stunned, quickly pushed open the door and walked in, their eyes widened in surprise when they saw Motu's dim appearance under the candlelight, "My lord, it's really you!"

The candle flames flickered on and off, reflecting in his coquettish eyes like an abyss, "It's me, what's the situation over there now?"

"Now that he is in power, he has cleaned up all the casualties and wounds of those who were loyal to the Lord before."

There was a smile in Motu's eyes, but the corners of his eyes were stained with bloodthirsty red, "He is really my good brother."

"It's great that the Lord is back. This subordinate will contact the rest of the people. They have been looking for the whereabouts of the Lord."

"Well, let them not have to act rashly, and obey my orders."

"yes."

"I will arrive in Tuo City in a few days, let them wait for me there."

"yes."

When Mo Tu returned to the inn, he was about to enter through the window when he saw Su Ying walking out of the room.

He hid on the eaves, watching Su Ying leave the house, then went downstairs to the backyard and entered the back kitchen, and did not come out for a long time.

Motu shook his head helplessly, got down from the eaves and followed outside the kitchen.

"Is this because I didn't have enough to eat at night and came out to steal something?"

When Su Ying heard the noise and turned her head, she saw Motu leaning against the door of the kitchen with a sleepy look on her face.

Su Ying was really hungry. Tonight's food at the inn was too clear and watery, but there was mostly dry food in the space. She didn't want to eat it, so she went to the kitchen to eat something warm.

Su Ying threw the firewood into the stove, and the fire burned up immediately.

Motu came in and lifted the lid of the pot and asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"There are only noodles and eggs here, let's make egg noodles."

"good."

Motu naturally rolled up his sleeves and skillfully added water to the pot, and put the noodles in after the water boiled.

Su Ying crossed her arms and looked at his busy back, suddenly said: "How did your hair turn white?"

"I'm so heartbroken, my head turned white overnight."

Su Ying was aroused two points of curiosity, "What can be so sad?"

Motu paused and turned to look at her seriously, "For example, Su Xia said that she wanted to kill me, it sounds enough to make me sad, if Su Xia kills me, but also cut me into five horses, then I must be heartbroken, but if Xia Su cuts me apart and then fights with my enemy, let alone a white man, I can turn into a ghost and come to claim your souls!"

This metaphor made Su Ying feel cold, but she still saw a flash of killing intent in Motu's eyes.

"So your gray hair is because you were pried into a corner and greened by someone."

Motu's eyebrows twitched, and his face became ugly.

A bowl of steaming egg noodles was brought to Su Ying, "Is it enough? I'll give it to you if it's not enough."

Su Ying started to eat with a bowl, "Enough, don't eat too much at night, it's easy to indigestion."

Motu looked at the corner of her eyes being twitched by the big bowl of her head, so you should eat less!

They didn't stay in Bincheng. They went to the city early the next morning to buy some food and daily necessities and then continued on their way.

The closer to Duocheng, Su Ying could clearly feel that Motu's mood was wrong.

The carriage stopped in front of a tea shed outside Tuocheng.

Now the city gate has been closed, they can only enter the city tomorrow.

Motu hugged Queque and sat down in front of the table in the tea shed. The owner of the tea shed came over with a smile, "Should the guests drink tea or have some snacks?"

"A pot of tea, two snacks."

"Oh okay."

At this point in time, there were no other guests in the tea shed except them.

The owner of the tea shed is a middle-aged couple who look like ordinary people.

After the tea and snacks were brought to the table, the couple went to work at the stall. Although there were no other customers, the two seemed to have endless things to do.

Motu picked up the teapot and poured Su Ying a cup of tea. Before Su Ying could pick up the teacup, a slender figure walked over and sat down opposite Motu.

"Brother, you are really still alive!"

Su Ying raised her head to look at the person who came, her face was like a peach blossom, with almond eyes and cherry lips, she was really a delicate and comely young man.

After he sat down, he locked his eyes tightly on Motu's face, completely ignoring the existence of others.

"Brother, don't you remember me?" Seeing that Motu didn't respond, Mo Qian stretched out his hand and wanted to hold his hand, "Brother, are you angry with Qian'er, brother?"

Motu looked at the hand that fell on the back of his hand, his brows and eyes turned cold.

"Let go."