Chapter 77: The Sword Points at the Ice and Fire Eyes

The next morning.

The first ray of sunlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of Qibao Hotel and onto the luxurious wool carpet.

In the living room of the imperial suite, there was a blood-curdling and quite comical scene.

Several stunning beauties were sleeping unsteadily.

Xiao Wu was lying on the couch in a "big" shape, with one foot hanging in the air. She was holding a pillow with a carrot pattern tightly in her arms. There was a string of crystal saliva hanging around her mouth, and she was still mumbling:

"What a fool... give me money... my money..."

It seems that even in his dream, this little rabbit has not forgotten the pleasure of killing everyone last night.

On the carpet, Zi Ji was curled up sideways, her tight purple leather jacket outlining her plump and alluring curves.

But the brows on that charming face were furrowed, and a "two-tube" mahjong tile was still clutched in his hand, as if he was still struggling in his dream as to why he didn't play the tile.

In comparison, Zhu Zhuqing and Bi Ji's sleeping appearance is much more elegant. The two of them were leaning on the single sofa, covered with thin blankets, breathing evenly.

"Click. "

A soft sound broke the tranquility of the living room.

Ye Xishui walked out of the bathroom.

She had already finished washing and had her purple hair covered again.Her long brown hair was tied up, and although she was only wearing simple home clothes, the elegance and calmness that emanated from her bones made her look less like a person who had just stayed up most of the night, and more like a lady who had just enjoyed afternoon tea.

Ye Xishui glanced at the scattered people and shook his head helplessly, with a doting smile on his lips.

"Wake up, everyone, the sun is shining on you."

Ye Xishui clapped her hands. The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears accurately.

"Well..."

Brigitte was the first to open her eyes. As an Emerald Swan, her biological clock has always been accurate.

Seeing that Ye Xishui was already busy, she quickly stood up and straightened her skirt, feeling a little embarrassed:

"Sister Ye, you got up so early."

"Get used to it."

Ye Xishui smiled and took out several sets of brand new toiletries from the storage soul guide.

"I've already had breakfast served. It's in the dining car at the door. Go get it."

"Okay."

Brigitte nodded obediently, with such a gentle and virtuous look, it was hard to imagine that this was a super ferocious beast whose cultivation was nearly half a million years old.

At this time, Xiao Wu also got up, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Wow! It's dawn?"

Xiao Wu yawned, and immediately went to flip through the "account book" on the table with great energy.

"Quick, quick, let's calculate the score, who won last night?"

Hearing the word "settling accounts", Zi Ji also sat up like a corpse and stared at Xiao Wu with a look of resentment:

"You know money! If I hadn't accidentally fired the last few cannons last night, I would have definitely won!"

"Hey, sister Ziji, that's called luck, and it's also a kind of strength!"

Xiao Wu shook her head proudly.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent, walked over at this time. She glanced at the messy pile of chips on the table, and then glanced at Ye Xishui, who was pouring water for everyone with a smile, and her eyes flickered.

Although everyone played crazy last night, Zhu Zhuqing, as a bystander, saw it most clearly.

In the first half of the night, Ye Xishui was really killing everyone, winning almost everyone.

But in the second half of the night, when the atmosphere was at its hottest, this peerless Douluo began to make frequent "mistakes."

Either they broke the cards they heard, or they deliberately fed Zi Ji and Brigitte.

Zi Ji, who was a little anxious after losing, was in a good mood after winning several games in a row, and her attitude toward Ye Xishui became much closer, and she called her "Sister Ye" every time.

"Sister Ye."

Zhu Zhuqing walked to Ye Xishui, took the water glass, and said softly,

"Thank you."

This thank you was confusing, but Ye Xishui obviously understood it.

She took a deep look at this taciturn but thoughtful cat-eared girl, and reached out to touch her head:

"As a family, there is no need to be so polite."

"As long as the young master is happy and everyone gets along harmoniously, losing a few hands of cards doesn't matter."

Ye Xishui came close to Zhu Zhuqing's ear, lowered her voice and laughed,

"Besides, all my money was given by the young master. If I lose it to my own family, it means that the money will not flow to others."

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were slightly red and she nodded heavily.

In this family, apart from Brother Bai, Ye Xishui is undoubtedly the existence that is like a needle in the sea.

The strongest, but the best at taking care of everyone's emotions.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's position as the "eldest sister" in her heart was completely confirmed.

"Squeak."

At this moment, the bedroom door that had been closed all night finally opened.

All eyes turned to him instantly.

I saw Su Bai walking out refreshed, with a certain indescribable sense of satisfaction on his handsome face, and even walking with wind in his eyes.

Behind him, a small figure was evasive, as if he didn't dare to see anyone.

"Everyone is up."

Su Bai smiled and greeted the girls, then grabbed a snack on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "How was the battle last night?"

"Brother Bai! I won a lot!"

Xiao Wu immediately pounced on Su Bai to claim credit.

Su Bai pinched her nose lovingly, then turned to look behind her and said jokingly:

"Rongrong, why are you hiding? Come out and say hello to everyone."

After hearing this, the figure slowly moved out.

Ning Rongrong lowered her head, wishing she could bury her face in her chest.

She was wearing a men's white shirt that was obviously several sizes too big. It belonged to Su Bai.

The hem barely covers the thighs, and the two smooth calves are exposed. The posture is slightly weird when walking, with a slight limp.

As for the blood-soaking maid outfit last night, it has obviously become some kind of "holy relic".

"Everyone...good morning..."

Ning Rongrong's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and her face was as red as a ripe tomato.

"Pfft."

Zi Ji couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then gave Ning Rongrong a look that said, "I understand."

"It seems that our little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was punished badly last night."

"Ouch! Sister Ziji, please stop talking!"

Ning Rongrong was so embarrassed and angry that she stamped her feet, but her body moved and she felt some discomfort, and her brows immediately furrowed.

"Hiss!"

Su Bai laughed loudly, hugged Ning Rongrong into his arms, and kissed her on the face without hesitation.

"Okay, stop teasing Rongrong."

Su Bai was in a good mood. He looked around at his confidante, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"After breakfast, tidy up."

"Let's go to Sunset Forest."

Su Bai licksHe licked his lips and looked out the window.

"There is an old poisoner there who has guarded the treasure for me for several years. It's time to get it back."