Hearing that there was a treasure trove picking things up, Shu Motoko, who was squatting on the ground and looking into the house with big eyes from the window of someone else's house, came back immediately.
The group of people escorted Queen Fuso to the bedroom of the palace and watched her open the large wardrobe.
Then he pushed the clothes hanging in the closet to both sides, revealing a door painted on a tree trunk.
This small-minded look made everyone present a little uncomfortable, as if they had entered a scene from a young children's movie.
"Why are you hiding the treasure house door here? Are those Fire Tribe people coming to steal your things?" Jiu Yuanzi asked in confusion.
"From the palace to the treasury, it all exudes a homely style. It doesn't look like a king."
Queen Fuso glanced at her and thought it was really rude. Her palace was already super gorgeous.
She was dissatisfied but did not dare to complain, so she could only explain unwillingly: "This is the palace that the Fire Tribe people spent five years building for me, but they forgot to build a treasure house at that time. For them, it is a wall cabinet that I use It’s like a huge warehouse.”
"So I cut a tree hole in the closet and put things in it."
Why should it be opened in the closet? That's because Queen Fuso is not an engineer. If the tree hole was opened on the outside wall, it would be extremely ugly.
This house actually took five years to build?
Jiu Motoko didn't know whether to praise this as a craftsman's spirit or a master fisherman.
It doesn't matter if you are small, just summon a rock beast to cover it up.
Unless these rock beasts are not very intelligent, the Fire Tribe craftsmen who summoned them cannot control such big guys and do delicate work.
After all, the small houses in the city look pretty good, the kind built by serious construction teams.
Why are there so many things in the dojo? There are so many illogical things.
Jiu Yuanzi put his thoughts back and urged: "Don't say so many irrelevant words, open the door quickly and do serious things."
You were the one who asked first!
Queen Fuso was so angry that she cursed in her heart, but she still had to put on a submissive fake smile on her face.
She pressed her hand on the bark of the tree, and the wood melted away, revealing a tree hole about two meters high.
"Let's go." Jiu Motoko said, and Queen Fuso led the way, and together they walked into the tree hole.
It's not big inside, about a thousand square meters, but it's more spacious than the palace outside.
After all, you made the tree hole yourself, so you don’t have to worry about aesthetics or collapse.
There is no light in the cave but it is extremely bright. There are many crystal-like spar hanging on the top, which is the light they emit.
There were many boxes piled on the ground, but the most numerous were portraits of different sizes. There were hundreds of them.
The portraits are all of the same person. This man Jiu Motoko has seen before. He is the golden crow man sandwiched between the hibiscus trees.
In the portrait, this golden crow man sometimes looks majestic and sometimes looks melancholy.
For a while, he was lying on the bed and moving seductively, and for a while, he was bathing in the water. His movements and eyes were very deliberate, and he was deliberately skirting the edge.
There was a half-painted painting on an easel in a corner, and the table next to it was filled with painting supplies.
This is an artistic queen.
"Tsk, tsk, Queen Fuso, you have good preferences." Jiu Motoko admired the painting and praised, "Did he set up the movements for you to draw, or did you draw it from your own imagination?"
The former is fun, the latter is a bit perverted.
After all, the person is trapped in the tree, so there is no need to engage in such fantasies.
Speaking of this, Jiu Yuanzi looked back at Gong Yangyan.
Look at someone who is a queen and works so diligently on painting. What reason do you have for not working hard?
Gong Yangyan was stunned for a moment and could only grin sheepishly.
Painting is all about talent, Sister Jiu.
Queen Fuso doesn't want to talk more about painting. Please respect your personal preferences and I won't paint you.
She pointed to the boxes in the tree hole and said, "Everything is here. You can pick out whatever you want."
Nothing is as important as life. After Queen Fuso finished speaking, she sat in front of the easel, looked at the unfinished painting, and waited silently for them to rob her.
Jiu Motoko opened the box, which was full of all kinds of spiritual objects exuding spiritual energy. Most of them had never been seen before. They were specialties of this dojo.
Each one looks watery, crystal clear, and looks extremely high-end.
If you can't recognize them, take them all away.
Jiu Motoko immediately made a decision not to keep even half of the box.
Although Queen Fuso lost her property, she had freedom and the paintings that she relied on spiritually. These were enough.
Since ancient times, creative people have only developed after death.
The Queen is no exception. Poverty can inspire inspiration and create better works.
Jiu Yuanzi collected all the boxes with peace of mind, cleared out some of the rubbish in Qiankun's sleeves, and put them in Mr. Ning's watch.
Including large bundles of hibiscus branches, which are life-saving heating materials.
Mr. Ning was hesitant to say anything, but he endured it and accepted it all. Anyway, he would definitely give it to her at a discount later.
Fortunately, the Alien Bureau also gave him some orders, otherwise his cash flow would be strained by Jiu Yuanzi.
After all the boxes were taken away, Jiu Motoko said to Queen Fuso: "Queen, in which direction is Queen Ruomu's residence? Do you have a map?"
Queen Fuso was shocked. She stood up and asked in disbelief: "Liulicheng, what are you going to do there?"
"Help you defeat her and save this world of ice and snow. Didn't we just agree to it? Why aren't you willing?" Jiu Yuanzi asked in confusion.
It’s hard to find without direction, so of course it’s best to have someone show you the way. You can’t just look for Queen Ruomu all over the world.
Queen Fuso's heart was surging. She hated Shu Motoko and his group just now, but now she was so excited.
When you do a lot of bad things, just doing one good thing will make people feel special. I feel that your conscience is still intact, you are still saved, and you are actually still a good person at heart.
But if you have always been a good person and suddenly do something immoral, it is an unforgivable sin.
Queen Fuso is like this now. As long as there are no expectations, she will be very touched by a little unexpected gain.
Queen Fuso has personally tested the fighting power of Shu Motoko and the others. If she leads people to defeat Queen Ruomu.
Not only could it destroy her Liulic City, but it could also make her taste the suffering she had suffered.
The happiness and anger between trees are not the same, but Queen Fuso just wants Queen Ruomu to taste the same happiness and anger.
She immediately said: "Of course I hope, this is the day I look forward to every day. With the help of heroes, the evil Queen Ruomu of Liuli City will definitely be defeated."
Jiu Yuanzi said seriously: "No problem, now I have officially accepted your commission."
Then she stretched out her hand and said, "Well, let's settle the payment first."
"..." Queen Fuso suddenly woke up, "You have taken away everything in the treasure house, and there is nothing left."
"That's right, that's right." Jiu Yuanzi said casually, "Then I'll take away the golden crow with the man on the tree. Bingxue must be afraid of the golden crow, which can be regarded as a fighting force."
Queen Fuso immediately raised her hand to stop her and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you some more fuso tree essence."
Mr. Ning had just taken away 500 kilograms of hibiscus tree essence juice. These things can not only bring dead trees back to life, but adding a drop when refining the elixir can also improve the elixir yield and quality.
When this thing is put on the market, it will definitely be extremely popular.
"Just add two tons of origin." Jiu Yuanzi said unceremoniously.
Queen Fuso took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you one pound. Pay two taels first, and I'll hand over the rest after the work is done."
"Okay." Jiu Yuanzi agreed, but felt unfair in his heart.
Queen Fuso's origin is that she can give out a pound to others at will, but she doesn't even have a pound of her own.
No, what is concentrated is the essence. Even a gram of his own immortal energy was used to demonize Mr. Ning.
Sure enough, I am still great.
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I'm going to get a booster shot in the afternoon, and the school will keep statistics. Parents are particularly active when the school informs them to register.
