The thatched hut is still the thatched hut.

The furniture inside is still the same.

But because she was captured here and searched, there was a little mess inside, with tables and chairs overturned and plates falling to the ground. It looked like she had been robbed.

Gu Xijiu raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. Now there was no place to take her feet, let alone ask the Saint Lord to sit behind her.

"Saint Lord, the house is messy. Let me clean up first. Can you please…” She was about to ask the Saint Lord to go out to the station first.

The Holy Lord had already spoken: "Did you prepare the furniture here yourself?"

"No, it was given by the Eighth Prince. Disciple..." She was about to explain a few more words when a seven-color light suddenly appeared in the house. When the seven-color light dissipated, the house was cleaner than a snow cave, and all the furniture was gone.

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She suddenly turned around and said, "Saint?"

"It's not suitable for you." The Holy Lord's voice was still light.

Gu Xijiu: "..."

Her lips twitched, and the fancy bells and whistles were not suitable for her. If these four corners were empty, they would be suitable for her?

The key is where she asked him to sit now? You can't sit on the ground, right? And it's too late to buy it temporarily...

"The style of the snail residence is not in line with the wishes of the Saint Lord. Xijiu was very frightened, but Xijiu had no other furniture and was neglecting the Saint Lord. What instructions does the Saint Lord have to come here? Xijiu will do it immediately." The Saint Lord was her life-saving benefactor and another great god. Gu Xijiu naturally respected him.

Of course, she couldn't guess the purpose of the Saint Lord coming to her.

The Bodhisattva of the Holy Lord is too big and too golden, but he comes to her small temple—

In fact, when Gu Canmo heard that the Saint Lord was going to visit her cramped residence, he was extremely frightened and said that Miss Gu’s house was just a temporary residence. He was preparing to arrange another big one and wanted to invite the Saint Lord to a luxurious house.

But the Holy Lord ignored him at all and asked Gu Xijiu to lead the way. Gu Canmo and others also wanted to come with him, but were blocked by the four envoys.

Now there are only her and the Saint Lord in the snail residence. Even the big clam and the newly released Feng Zhao, Lu Wu, could not come in.

Gu Xijiu felt that the Saint Lord probably had something very important and private to tell her, such as passing on her skills or asking her to do something.

She has never been willing to owe everyone favors. If others treat her well, she will repay her ten times. If the Holy Lord has something to give, as long as she does not go against the ruler in her heart, she will do it.

The Holy Lord did not answer her question. He began to look around and said a moment later: "This room is a little smaller."

This is the truth! Gu Xijiu nodded. She wanted to build a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"This is Xijiu's hastily built, so it's a little bit small, and he has neglected the Saint..."

"You built it yourself?" The Holy Lord interrupted her.

"Um."

Saint: "..."

No wonder she was so rough and irritable after being locked up for a few days. It turned out that she was not practicing martial arts, but building houses.

He swept another round and it was really too small. He had never been to such a small thatched hut.

"This house is not conducive to your practice, so why not change it?"

Is the Holy Lord trying to win a good house for her?

"Saint Lord, Xijiu is an auditor now, and the auditor is not qualified to move into the buildings of Tianju Hall."

The Holy Lord said lightly: "Those buildings are not suitable for you either."

Gu Xijiu: "???"

The Holy Lord's robe swept through his sleeves and walked outwards: "Let's go out."

So Gu Xijiu came out with the Saint Lord.

The Holy Lord was very straightforward and ordered the four subordinates as soon as they came out: "You four, push away the place and build a courtyard within one hour." By the way, he threw the four people a roll of drawings: "Make according to this specification."

Gu Xijiu opened her eyes wide and built a courtyard in one hour. Is it blowing out the air? Or did she use immortal techniques to change it like a fairy drama?
Chapter completed!