Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

  Chapter 420 Turned white overnight

  Motu woke up early the next morning and saw a falcon half the height of a man beside him. He was startled and quickly sat up.

  Su Ying walked in at this time and directly stepped forward and grabbed Xinying by the wings and dragged it outside the ruined temple. When he came back, Xinying was gone.

  Facing Shang 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.

  Sitting cross-legged on the carriage, Su Ying asked casually with melon seeds in his mouth, "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 usually make 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 the people who come out to hang out know it better."

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

  Before the gates of Penn were closed at night, they entered the city.

  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 took a rest.

  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 leaped 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 person outside the door was obviously stunned, quickly pushed open the door and walked in, and when he saw Motu's dim appearance under the candlelight, his eyes widened in surprise, "My lord, it's really you!"

  The candle 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 Duo City in a few days, let them wait for me there."

"yes."

  Motu returned to the inn, and was about to enter through the window when he saw Su Ying coming 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 stove.

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

  Su Ying heard the noise and turned around to see Motu leaning against the door of the kitchen with a sleepy look on his face.

  Su Ying is indeed hungry. Tonight’s inn’s food is clear and watery, so she can’t bear hunger at all, but there are mostly dry food in the space. She doesn’t want to eat, so she went to the kitchen to eat something warm.

  Su Ying threw the firewood into the stove, and the fire started 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 and suddenly asked, "How did your hair turn white?"

   "I was so heartbroken that my head turned white overnight."

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

Motu paused and looked back at her seriously, "For example, Su Xia said that she wanted to kill me, which sounds enough to make me sad. If Su Xia killed me, but also cut me into five horses, then I must be heartbroken, but if Miss Su cuts me into five horses and then fights with my enemy, let alone gray hair, 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 others."

  Motu's eyebrows jumped, 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 sense that Motu's mood was wrong.

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

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

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

   "A pot of tea, two snacks."

   "Oh, good."

  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 in front of 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 picked up the teacup, a slender figure walked over and sat down opposite Motu.

   "Brother, you are really alive!"

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

  After sitting 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."

  (end of this chapter)