Fang Che began to disguise the cave.

After all, it was destroyed by the Su family.

And with so many trophies, I simply can’t take them away.

"I really want to have a space ring, but it's a pity that I don't have that thing in this life."

Fang Che felt a little melancholy: "I didn't have that thing in my previous life."

Seeing that Fang Che was about to leave, Jinjiao Jiao was a little reluctant to leave.

Although he was the enemy who beat him to death, he was the first human being who could communicate with him since he transformed into a spirit body.

I have been alone and lonely for too long.

"It is inconvenient for you to follow me now. If you enter the city, you will probably be captured by the guardian soon, because the spirit body is a heretic."

Fang Che comforted him: "You stay here to practice well, and take care of our home. You make good use of the eye spring to practice. When you succeed in practice, your soul is condensed, and you can hide perfectly, I will find a way to get it for you."

A weapon or something is attached. Then follow me."

"You have now begun to condense your soul. You must cultivate to the point of being invisible as soon as possible."

Fang Che warned.

In the cultivation of the soul body, it first changes from virtual reality to visible form, but then it becomes intangible. Only when it changes from visible form to intangible form again can it be considered the beginning.

The visible soul body is too easy to be discovered and scattered. Only by becoming invisible can we ensure some safety.

The golden-horned dragon writhes up and down happily.

Wow, I have a master again!

And more powerful than the last one!

"Those poisonous insects and the like can be cultivated to look after us. The more we have, the better. Don't let anyone mess with our old nest."

The golden-horned dragon nodded hastily.

…

Fang Che dragged a deer down the mountain.

The deer's internal organs have been removed.

It was filled with the harvest of this time. Six Heavenly Meridian Vermilion Fruits, a bag full of low-grade spiritual crystals the size of fingernails, a bag of low-grade monster spirit cores, and gold and silver tickets.

Other than that, nothing more.

There are high-grade and medium-grade spiritual crystals in the cave. It's not that he doesn't want to take them. Firstly, there are too many. Secondly, before the innate breakthrough, the meridians cannot bear the innate spiritual energy in the medium- and high-grade ones.

The same is true for the spirit core of monsters.

Taking these things back now will not only be a source of wealth, but a disaster.

Just leave it here and pick it up anytime.

He has always been very considerate about these extraneous things - even if they are found stolen here, it is much better than bringing them back and causing trouble for himself.

…

All the way down the mountain.

As expected.

Sure enough, there was no trace of the horse.

"Good luck, Ma. I wonder if you have been eaten."

Fang Che gave his sincere blessing, and then he found a suitable partner, well, he stole a horse.

For Fang Che's character, as long as the real goal is correct, there is no need to care about some flaws in the process.

However, he still left a silver check of one hundred taels and a note.

"Borrow a horse."

…

Back in front of Bibo City, it was afternoon again.

Fang Che rode a horse with a deer on his back and swaggered in through the city gate.

"Young Master Fang is back from deer hunting? Which mountain is this deer from? It's really fat."

The fat as a ball gatekeeper at the city gate obviously knew the young cousin of the Fang family and said hello with a smile.

"Fat?"

Fang Che looked at the other person's belly thoughtfully.

The city gate official paused, and then didn't want to say a word.

With a dark face: "Let it go!"

Watching Fang Che walk away, the city gate official spat angrily: "This guy is really annoying!"

People nearby: ...Who told you to say the word fat?

You blame others for making things look bad for yourself.

…

Fang Che returned home, entered the Fang family's courtyard, and headed all the way to his own small courtyard.

"Master Cousin, did you kill a deer? It looks like everyone is in for a treat tonight."

The martial arts master of the Fang Family Nursing Home had a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you in the past few days, where are you going..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Che had already turned to look at him: "Why are you so happy to eat the deer I shot? Did I tell you to eat it?"

The nurse was talking about 'us', but Fang Che was talking about just one person: you.

Just because as long as this guy is here, Su Yue can go in without anyone noticing every time.

In his predecessor, he was very lucky to have such a person and indulged him, but now Fang Che wanted to kill this guy with a knife.

The nursing home originally wanted to ask him what he had been doing these past two days, how worried his family was, and so on... It was also a good idea to report to both sides.

But this sentence made his face turn red and he couldn't say anything. He sneered: "This... this..."

Fang Che snorted: "I just want to eat and drink for free every day. How old are you to have a face?!"

Dragging the deer, he walked away and entered the small courtyard.

boom.

The door is closed.

Gu Yuan stood outside the door and gasped for air, feeling like his stomach was about to explode.

But Fang Che was very pleased: Well, people with bad tempers have this advantage.

If you don't want to talk about something, just get angry.

…

Enter the courtyard.

Fang Che quickly moved everything to his room.

The silver and gold tickets were placed directly under the pillow, the spiritual crystal was thrown on the shoe cabinet, and the red fruits were contained in six small jade boxes, which were a bit difficult to handle, so they were placed under the fruit plate on the table.

Buried underneath with a bunch of apples and pears.

The monster spirit core is placed in the cupboard; this can be handed over to the noble family who guards the main hall, so just take it out when you find an opportunity.

Anyway, don’t ask.

To ask is to lose your temper.

Then I changed my clothes and started processing the venison. I hung it up in the yard, cut out strips of meat, and made a barbecue.

After all, I got it back, even if it's just a formality, I still have to eat a little.

While doing it, he sighed.

"Having to do it yourself is really... a crime!"

As a relative of the Fang family and the child of the eldest lady, Fang Che naturally has people to serve him.

It's just that the two maids are my mother's, and I have gone out to do a mission. I can't stand the cautious, flattering, yet full of temptations of these two maids.

They all rushed home for vacation.

"You guys can come back when my mother comes back. If you come back early, break your legs!"

But this is a great benefit for the two maids: they can go home and stay for a few days.

So the two maids went back directly.

So far, I haven't come back, and neither has the maid.

So Fang Che could only work alone.
To be continued...