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back home.

Bai Wu just pushed the door and walked into the bedroom when he met Mu Yier's beautiful eyes.

"You're back!" Mu Yier bit her lip slightly and said softly.

"Well, I'm back!"

Bai Wu nodded.

The picture is so peaceful and warm.

"How is Qingqing?" Mu Yier was still worried about the situation on Di Qingqing's side.

"It's alright, it's alright. When I wake up, I might be able to trot two steps tomorrow!"

Bai Wu continued, "Yi'er, wait a second, I'll give you a big pot of hot water, and massage it for you before going to bed!"

"Yeah!" Mu Yier nodded obediently.

By the time Bai Wu returned to the bedroom with the washbasin, Mu Yier was already sitting on the edge of the bed, her two delicate little feet were gently swaying forward and backward.

Walking forward, he placed the washbasin in front of Mu Yi'er, Bai Wu squatted down, and grabbed Mu Yi'er's injured right foot.

Up and down, back and forth, left and right, carefully observed a circle.

The degree of Mu Yier's sprain behind her ankle was slightly better than that of Di Qingqing before.

"After the massage, you should be able to walk normally tomorrow, right?"

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"Eighty or ninety percent, it's almost there!"

Bai Wu nodded and started soaking Mu Yi'er's feet in hot water to promote blood circulation in her steps.

five minutes later.

Gently dry it with a damp towel, and then Bai Wu concentrated on massaging her.

Mu Yier sat on the edge of the bed, looking deeply at Bai Wu in front of him, with a faint smile on her delicate and pretty face.

ten minutes later.

The massage treatment is over.

After Bai Wu wiped her feet dry, Mu Yier hurriedly retracted her feet and tucked into the bed.

Bai Wu glanced at Mu Yi'er, sniffed his hand, grinned wickedly, and suddenly said with disgust, "Mmm~ a smell of feet!"

Mu Yier was taken aback.

"I said Yier, you haven't washed your feet for four or five days, have you?" Bai Wu asked with a face full of disgust.

Mu Yi'er blushed suddenly, and shouted angrily, "You haven't washed your feet in four or five days! You, you, you...you are still laughing!!!!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Mu Yi'er's frantic expression, Bai Wu couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Silent night.

"Yi'er, I turned off the lights?"

"Uh-huh……"

The lights in the bedroom go out.

Suddenly, it was quiet.

Bai Wu lay quietly and began to plan his future and even his future life, how to use his superpowers to the maximum.

"Continue to go to the antique market to pick up leaks and Taobao?"

Thinking of this, Bai Wu couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Is it possible for me to find a leak in the free market for antiques tomorrow?"

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"Is it possible to find a leak worth more than 500,000 yuan?"

100%!

"How about a million?"

0%!

"Only half a million?"

Bai Wu frowned, then asked, "Can I find three leaks worth more than 500,000 yuan?"

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"five piece?"

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"There are only four leaks that can be picked up. The value of each piece is between 500,000 and 1 million. At most, it is only 4 million soft sister coins. This is too little, right? It won't work like this. Going to the antique market to pick up leaks to make a lot of money depends on luck, it's not very safe!"

Bai Wu frowned.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but sound the way the protagonist gets rich in many urban novels I've read before - gambling stones!

"Gambling stones seems to be good!"

Bai Wu's eyes lit up.

Bai Wu thinks about it carefully. With his super power, he can easily find the most valuable rough stone. If he can cut out a large piece of Jade Emperor Jade, the price will be well over 100 million!

"However, if you want to gamble on stones, you still need a certain amount of capital. The price of raw stones is not cheap. A small piece will cost hundreds of thousands, and a slightly larger one will cost several million. It is possible to directly reach tens of millions or even hundreds of millions..."

Bai Wu thought to himself, "However, with my current net worth, I can't afford to gamble. With my superpowers, it is basically impossible for me to lose money. As long as I cut a few more rough stones, the money will come. ?"

Thinking of this, Bai Wu's heart suddenly became hot.

"In addition to gambling stones, I actually have another way to make money, that is to continue to be a magician. These days, there are a lot of rich people, and now I have successfully hooked up to Che Yongkang's line. With the power of Che Yongkang, it is very possible for me to know a group of wealthy people from the upper classes in Hangzhou, and fortune-telling for them is actually good to earn some fortune-telling money!"

Silent night.

After a hard day, and two more rounds at night, drowsiness struck.

In a daze, Bai Wu suddenly felt that Mu Yier was pulling at his clothes.

"Yi'er, what's wrong?" Bai Wu wondered.

"That, that, good night wen..." Mu Yier whispered.

Bai Wu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and hugged Mu Yier directly into his arms.

Then, before Mu Yier could react, Bai Wu tightly sealed her lips.

After a while, Bai Wu released Mu Yier's lips.

But Bai Wu didn't let go of Mu Yi'er's body, and still hugged her tightly.

Rubbing Mu Yi'er's head with his chin, Bai Wu said gently, "Yi'er, good night!"

"Whirring whirring……"

Mu Yier gasped for breath, and after a while, she responded in a trembling voice, "Mmm, um... good night!"

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