Chapter 2071

When Farid heard that Gong Siyu had brought such a person out of the tomb...

No, wait!

Farreid twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ninglinger. Because he was not sure, he approached Ninglinger. After getting closer, he was shocked to realize that he had no heartbeat or breathing, and the whole body exuded a corpse when he approached. As cold as that, this is not a living person at all!

My master actually entrusted such an indescribable "ancient corpse" from the tomb to his care?

Ning Lingge could understand Gong Siyu's words, nothing more than that, this man entrusted him to the green-eyed man sitting next to him, so Ning Lingge, who had a bold personality, stretched out his cold hand and held it. He took Farreid's palm and nodded solemnly, "Then I will be taken care of by the strong man, dare to ask your name?"

"Zhuang... strong man?" Farrid's handsome and gloomy face sank, and he looked at Gongsiyu in an unbelievable way. His eyes were like asking Gongsiyu, what kind of neurosis is this? But he began to answer politely, "Just call me Farreid."

Ning Ling Gree patted Farreid's right-angled shoulder incomparably, and almost didn't slap Farreid away. "Thank you."

This Ning Lingge is worthy of being a Xixia ethnicity of the Xiongnu Xianbei, a brash man who grew up on the grasslands and deserts. That strength, coupled with the abnormal ability to wake up after death, can directly shatter a person's shoulder blades, if it weren't for Farreid. He is so tough that he has to be slapped by this guy.

"Well, it's not early, you take him back to your place to clean up, and Guier and I have to rest first."

Gong Siyu directly issued the order to evict the guests. Farrid had to wrap Ning Lingge in a blanket again, and took him away from Gong Siyu’s house, took the elevator, and went to the first floor where Bai Wuyou lived, and then took him Zhuning Linger returned to the floor where he lived.

It is so convenient for this group of acquaintances to live in the same building. Upstairs and downstairs are all their own people, and they can take care of each other if they have things.

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Fallid knocked on the door of Worry-free's Home in the middle of the night, but it was Xiao Nianqing, who was sister-in-law, who opened the door.

Knowing that Bai Wuyou had worked overtime in the Three Realms General Administration and had not yet returned, Farrid told Xiao Nianqing that if Bai Wuyou came back, let him come to his home, and then pulled the blanket on Ning Lingge back. His own home.

Although he learned that Ning Lingge was the "Ancient Xixia" brought by Gongsiyu and Linggui from the Xixia Imperial Tombs, it was still an "ancient corpse" who had revived for unknown reasons. Farrid was indeed a little surprised. Fan.

But then I think about it, Far Reid looked at the big family of Lingyu and Gong Siyu as the core, and I would like to ask, which one is not strange?

Spirituality is a protoss, the former emperor of Gongsiyu, Liuyun was formerly known as the Undead Monarch, Bai Feiran, Mr. Bai Feiran, who had taken the undead medicine given by the ancestor Hongjun, became immortal, so Ji Ruchen Naitong, who rarely goes home now, The last descendant of the Ling Empire imperial family, Jiang Ziwen is now the lord of the underworld, the celestial devil is the dragon clan, and Bai Wuyou is the right-hand man of his master who has lived for thousands of years. Even Farrid himself... is half human and half. "Monsters" of demon blood...

None of their family is normal.

Therefore, even if this Ning Lingge crawled out of the coffin in the tomb, he seemed to be in front of them, no wonder.

Falried felt relieved when he thought so.

Farreid squatted down at the entrance of his home, and saw the desert-like oxidized gold silk boots on Ning Lingge's feet. He who was obsessed with cleanliness, personally found a pair of new shoes for Ning Lingge from the shoe cabinet. Put the black slippers in front of him, then stood up and said, "Put on the slippers, there is no woman in the house, drag all the oxidized and rotten clothes on your body at the door and throw them on the ground. So are the golden boots on your feet. I will give it to you. Put in bath water."

Fallid admitted that this "Ancient Xixia" was very handsome, the kind of heroic and handsome with the charm of a mature man, and his bronze skin that was born that day, all showed the extreme temperament of this man's wild and sexy.

But an ancient corpse is an ancient corpse, no matter how beautiful it is, it is also an ancient corpse. Besides, with so many people in their family, which one is not a handsome man or a beautiful woman?

Ning Lingge was still wrapped in a blanket. His hair was draped around his waist, and he was in a mess. He was wearing a leather jacket from Gong Siyu, but the luxurious dragon robe inside the leather jacket had long since been oxidized and blackened and turned into tattered black cloth strips. .

He was stunned in place, listening to the green-eyed man in front of him as if understanding.

He understands taking a bath, which means bathing.

But he didn't understand oxidation, it was a term he had never heard of.

Hearing that Farreid said that he was in ragged clothes, Ning Lingge frowned, and his voice was hoarse and cold. He retorted: "How come the dragon robe made of gold silk brocade has become rags in your mouth."

Farreid sneered, "No matter how precious the cloth is, after hundreds of years, it has also been rotten to waste. Change it quickly! I can handle it and discard it!"

Ning Lingge didn't say a word, and very cooperatively began to pull off the tattered clothes one by one and threw them on the ground.

Farreid walked through the hall, passed the living room, and entered the corridor. He chose a fully equipped guest bedroom, took clean towels and the black furnishing clothes he hadn’t worn on the corner of the bed, and went to the bathroom to put it in Ninglinger. Take a bath.

Fifteen minutes later, the full tank of hot water was put away, and Farreid led Ning Ling into the guest bedroom, and told: "Go in and soak clean, shout something."

Ning Lingge stayed in place, frowning his sword eyebrows, and asked displeased: "Am I alone?"

Farreid had a black face, "Is it possible that I have to accompany you?" But when the words fell, I thought about it, this man is an ancient man, although he does not know the identity of Ning Lingge, but he knows that the ancients do not With modern bathroom facilities, Farrid certainly couldn't accompany the boy in to help wash. In desperation, he had to let two puppet male servants enter the bathroom to help him wash.

It wasn't until the sound of the water entering the bathroom that Farreid left the guest bedroom with confidence and went to the entrance of the hall to clean up the "trash" left by Ning Lingge.

When Farid threw the oxidized and tattered "jinyihuafu" into the trash can, it happened that Worry-free came.

The electronic display on the side of the hallway showed his face, and Farreid immediately opened the door.

"Little Fa, my wife said you are looking for me?"

Wearing a white elder uniform from the General Administration of Public Security of the Three Realms and wearing a frameless glass mirror, Bai Wuyou asked with a gentle smile, but the words fell. When Bai Wuyou saw the oxidized "tattered clothes" in the trash can on the ground, he Shows the color of regret like a violent thing!

"Little Fa! How can you throw these things away! These... these are valuable antique treasures!"

After Pai Wuyou entered the door, he knelt on one knee, picked up the ancient clothes thrown away by Farreid from the trash can, and looked at Farreid with a distressed look.

"Xiaofa! You are destroying antique cultural relics!"

(End of this chapter)

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