The Heaven’s Jailer

"Moving you a big-headed ghost, what kind of mess is in your head?" Mu Xueqing picked up a cushion and threw it directly at Liu Lang.

But Liu Lang easily caught it.

Liu Lang aggrieved: "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to be closer to you. It's you who are thinking about it."

Mu Xueqing blushed, "Anyway, we haven't developed to that level anyway."

"Then how far have we developed, can we only hold hands?" Liu Lang asked.

"Uh, uh!" Mu Xueqing nodded repeatedly.

"What about a hug?" Liu Lang asked next.

"That's a reward, only if you perform well." Mu Xueqing said without hesitation.

"How can you be considered good performance?" Liu Lang puzzled.

Mu Xueqing thought for a while and said, "Go and cook the food first, I'm hungry!"

When they went out to the hospital, it was almost six o’clock. After two hours in the hospital, plus the time on the road, it’s now nine o’clock in the evening. For a person who eats dinner at six every day, it’s until nine o’clock. It is not normal to be hungry without food.

"Understood!" Liu Lang eagerly rushed into the kitchen. Two pots were fired at the same time. It took less than half an hour to make four dishes that he considered the most pinnacle, all in color and flavor, and then brought them into the restaurant. .

Mu Xueqing was already waiting at the dinner table, her eyes lighted up when she saw the meal, and she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

"Am I doing well enough?" Liu Lang asked with some pride.

"Not bad." Mu Xueqing replied while eating.

"When will the award be given?" Liu Lang felt that after taking off his bloated coat, he would have a different experience when he hugged Mu Xueqing.

"Can you let me eat first?" Mu Xueqing said.

"No problem!" Liu Lang waited patiently.

"Aren't you hungry?" Mu Xueqing couldn't help but curious as she saw Liu Langguang staring at her, without even moving her chopsticks.

"There is an idiom called Xiuseke Meal, so as long as I look at you, I will be full." Liu Lang said vowedly.

"Too numb..." Mu Xueqing was speechless for a while. She used to think Liu Lang was quite serious, but now that there is a change in the relationship, she immediately feels like a different person.

"You eat quickly, I can't finish these dishes myself, don't waste it!" Mu Xueqing said afterwards.

Only then did Liu Lang pick up the bowls and chopsticks, and after tasting several dishes he made by himself, Liu Lang couldn't help but applaud himself. Today, he really performed at a super level, no wonder Mu Xueqing ate so much. interesting.

"By the way, why did the police arrest Hou Suguang?" Halfway through the meal, Mu Xueqing remembered to ask what happened in the hospital.

"The poison in Jing Xuehua belonged to Hou Suguang..." Liu Lang repeated what he knew, including the fact that he went into the rescue room to bring Jing Xuehua back to life with acupuncture.

Mu Xueqing was there when he was saving Father Mu, and she knew Liu Lang's medical skills very well. Therefore, it is not surprising that Liu Langneng rescued Jing Xuehua, who had been declared dead.

"I originally thought Hou Suguang was a decent gentleman. I didn't expect that he could do such a thing." Mu Xueqing looked angry. "It is said that when Hou Suguang first started his business, he could not even pay the rent. The landlord drove out and slept on the main street for a month. Jing Xuehua was with him at that time and borrowed money from his natal family to pay him back. Now, he is completely gratitude and revenge. Men really have money. It will go bad!"

"This, it's not that absolute, don't you think I'm fine?" Liu Lang hurriedly interjected.

"Well, you are indeed an exception." Mu Xueqing nodded and agreed, "Actually, when you were hired as a professor at Nanshan University, I thought you would move out, but now you have opened several companies. I am most pleased with the ability to buy a house by myself or to live here honestly...No! Have you already tried it against me?"

Halfway through, Mu Xueqing suddenly reacted and patted the chopsticks on the table.

"Isn't it normal to have an attempt? I live with lone men and women every day, and you are always dangling back and forth in **** pajamas. I am a normal man again..." Liu Lang said bitterly.

"What you said makes sense." Mu Xueqing picked up the chopsticks again, held her chin on her mind for a while, and said, "Well, I won't wear **** pajamas in the future, so you don't need to think about it."

Liu Lang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. The only visual benefit was cancelled because of his words.

Of course, there is gain if there is loss.

Liu Lang's gain is that he will also do the dishes. Before, two people were responsible for cooking and washing the dishes, but now the relationship is different and the division of labor is naturally different.

After eating, Liu Lang cleaned up the kitchen as quickly as possible, and then ran out to receive the reward, but found tragically, Mu Xueqing escaped and fled back to her bedroom to sleep.

Recalling the love book he had read in college, Liu Lang felt that it would be better to proceed step by step. After all, Mu Xueqing is a very traditional woman, holding hands, hugging, and having **** in one day, obviously wishful thinking.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock.

As usual, Liu Lang went to the mortal **** first.

Ke Qingmiao came before the tour was over.

"Xuanjie middle-grade storage ring!" Ke Qingmiao looked in a good mood, with a smile on his face. After seeing Liu Lang, he stretched out his hand to light up a very simple looking bronze ring.

Of course, it just looks like bronze, it can't be real bronze, because Ke Qingmiao said before that if you want to build a storage ring, you need special materials.

"How do you use this stuff?" Liu Lang took the storage ring and asked curiously.

"It's very simple. There is a tiny recognition formation on the storage ring. The first time you use it, you only need to concentrate and sink your consciousness into the formation. The formation will automatically retain your spiritual mark. After that, only your spirit You can use this storage ring if you have the same strength as the mark. Your mental power is equivalent to a key. If you want to give the storage ring to others, you only need to erase your spiritual mark. Of course, If it is not used for a long time, the spiritual imprint will gradually weaken until it disappears." Ke Qingmiao explained patiently.

Liu Lang took a closer look and found that there was a very subtle array on the back of the storage ring, which people with poor eyesight might not be able to find.

"Let me try." Liu Lang concentrated, his consciousness extended to the talisman.

After a while, he suddenly felt a soul connection with the storage ring, and his consciousness instantly penetrated the outer layer of the storage ring and entered the inside of the storage ring.

"It's so big!" After seeing the space inside, Liu Lang couldn't help being a little surprised. The internal space of this middle-grade storage ring of the mysterious stage was bigger than his dragon ball. It was two hundred meters square by visual observation. It is not a problem to enter a building with dozens of floors.

"What is that?" Suddenly, Liu Lang found a stone box lying quietly in the corner of the storage ring.