In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of women

Chapter 255 Money must be spent wisely
in the room.

Someone was rummaging through various items. Some worthless dishes and chopsticks were smashed to pieces, and miscellaneous tattered clothes and quilts were thrown directly on the ground. It looked like they were looking for something important.

Xiao Lan was lying on the ground.

【boom! 】

The door was kicked open violently. The ordinary wooden door could not withstand this kick and was kicked down directly.

"Have it?"

"No."

"Did you find it on him?"

"Just a few dozen taels of silver and nothing else."

The person who kicked in the door looked around the room and threw the torch in his hand directly on the quilt on the ground.

"Okay, I've already ordered it outside. If there's nothing in the room, we can just leave."

As he spoke, the man who kicked the door turned and left.

The person who was looking for something in the room lifted up the bed and took a look. After confirming that there was nothing special, he threw the bed away and went out.

The fire in the room had begun to burn.

Two more clay pots were thrown in from outside the door, one hit Xiao Lan's body and the other hit the bedding.

The clay pot breaks and the fire breaks out!
In less than half a minute, the fire spread to every corner of the room.

When the neighbors saw the fire starting here, they were so frightened that they quickly called for help.

After all, if the fire breaks out, how many neighbors will suffer!
"It's out of the water!!"

"Come on people!"

"Go to the water!"

Watching people nearby running towards the place where the fire started.

The expressions of the two people who set the fire were very calm.

It doesn't matter to them how many people will be left homeless if the fire is lighted, and how many people will lose their years of hard work.

Even if everyone behind them was shouting, it didn't stop the two people from chatting while walking.

"What are you going to do later?"

"Hey, didn't Xiao Lan say he wanted to go shopping with the money? Now that the money is in my hands, I will let it go where it belongs."

"Okay, you go ahead, I'll listen to the book later."

The two of them were talking and within a moment they arrived outside a house.

However, these two people did not go through the main entrance, but found a way to climb over the wall from the side alley when no one was around.

The courtyard wall is very high. After entering, the courtyard is full of trees, and the two people wander around in the forest.

When walking away, both of them had their eyes closed, and it could be seen that their chests did not rise and fall. They did not open their mouths to breathe until they walked out of the forest.

In the middle of this forest, there is a separate garden.

The garden here is paved with alternative brass. It can be seen that it has experienced wind and rain, but it has not rusted.

The small patch of ground left was filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

The two men stood just outside the brass floor, not daring to take a step forward.

"What did you find?"

Behind the two of them, an indistinguishable male or female voice sounded.

Neither of them dared to look back:

"Everything is normal except that he has dozens of extra taels of silver on him. It's the same as usual."

"Martial arts is still a third-rate martial arts practice, and there are no extra things at home that shouldn't exist."

"The only accident that happened today was that he was forced to... or voluntarily fight with others, and he was not injured."

There was silence for a moment.

"Who was the person fighting him?"

"There is a new rookie in the world, named Fang Xing. He has good martial arts skills among the younger generation. The most famous thing is that he has a good horse that he can enjoy."

It was quiet again for half a stick of incense.

"You two, go kill his horse tomorrow and give him a try."

Upon hearing this order, the two people quickly clasped their fists and cupped their hands to show that they accepted the order.

After these two people left.

A figure suddenly appeared on the brass ground.

She wears a plain green skirt that completely covers her legs. She has a slim waist and a tall figure. She wears a pair of long white silk gloves on her hands, revealing her arms as white and tender as a baby.The collarbone is slightly exposed on the upper body, and one glance shows that she has good skin that she has cultivated through pampering.

The only thing that doesn't match is the necklace hanging around her neck.

The woman held up the necklace with her gloved hands and rubbed it for a long time.

With a gentle press, the necklace opens.

The woman just stood there, watching.

"Followed?"

The red lips parted slightly, and the woman murmured to herself:
"Do you want to tell the others?"

The voice just fell.

People have disappeared in place.

On the top floor of a teahouse.

A girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old was wearing loose pajamas and sitting at the table writing.

But the pen used for writing is different from others.

Not a brush.

Instead, the ink is made of clear oil mixed with pine smoke.

This ink is not a short stick used by scholars, but a stick.

The girl wrapped the ink stick in paper and quickly wrote something on the paper.

While writing, I was humming a song in my mouth. The slippers under my feet were half worn and hanging on the girl's toes.

After writing for a while, I put what I wrote aside.

Move your wrists and stretch.

"It's good to be young. I eat and drink a lot every day, and my figure is getting better and better."

The girl tilted her head, looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and said with some confusion:
"【flower】?"

"Why did you come to me?"

"Aren't you busy weeding every day?"

The woman called [Flower] walked up to the girl and took a look at what the girl had written.

"I've warned you not to reveal things from other worlds to this world."

"Including the story you wrote and the setting poem."

"[Book], you shouldn't be so careless."

As soon as he finished speaking, [Hua] took action and took away what he had just written.

[Book] got a little anxious and snatched it back.

"I have changed these stories myself, how could this be discovered?!"

"If you correct it, I can see that what you wrote is the storytelling version of Harry Potter!"

"I have replaced all wizards with Qi practitioner templates!"

"You changed it and you still wrote Avada Kedavra!?"

[Flower] took action directly and destroyed the pile of things written in front of [Book].

"We haven't met before. I won't stop you from spreading those storytelling and stories."

"But now that we know each other, these things are not allowed."

"Also, your writing skills have always been good, can't you write something original?!"

[Book] lay on the table aggrievedly, resting his chin on his chest, and replied lazily:
"The original plot is too brain-consuming and I don't have the flow yet, so I don't want to write it."

Looking at the [book] lying on the table.

[Flower] looked at his chest, a little envious.

"Those who come to this world are running for their lives."

"Doing your best not to expose unnecessary information is not only your own business, nor is it only related to your own life."

Speaking of it.

[Flower] walked forward and rubbed [Book]'s head like a cat.

"My relevant plot person has been discovered."

"I need you to pass the news to others as quickly as possible."

"Then, cut off all contact with me."

(End of this chapter)