It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 10 Silver Hair and Red Eyes
Silent night, the next morning.

Han Mo woke up early and actually didn't sleep all night.

The first half of the night was exciting.

100 years of preparation can be realized in one day. What kind of magical golden finger is this?
Wonderful, it’s really wonderful that Bulbasaur eats the Bulbasaur and enters Mickey’s Wonderful House. It’s so wonderful.

With this magical strategy notebook, becoming stronger quickly is no longer a dream!
At that time, any destructive ending can be easily resolved. The protagonist Long Aotian, the Son of Destiny, and the Daughter of Destiny will all be trampled under my feet.

The second half of the night was decadent.

Bury the bones in the sand and kill the Dangkang monster (pig monster) in the fake elixir realm (the peak of foundation building)...

"Changchun Tongxuan Lu", the Ti Dao Kung Fu of the Underworld, is top secret in the Xinghe Sword Sect's Scripture Collection Pavilion, and only the Jian Sect's Jindan elders can borrow it...

The true understanding of the body path for monks in the Nascent Soul stage requires the Yuanying power who specializes in body path to condense the life-long practice of body path into a volume...

Fuck, how can I, a little scumbag in the Qi refining stage, handle these breakthrough materials? Why can't I just complete the task like the villain system in those male pornographic novels and give me ready-made rewards?

Unwilling to give up, Han Mo got up in the middle of the night, called up his notes and studied them again, wanting to see if his golden finger had any other functions.

But after studying for half a night, he could only come to a conclusion:
"This strategy notebook is a notebook that records strategies."

Well, listening to your words is like listening to your words.

After much research, he could only come up with a useless function that allowed him to open and view the notes directly in his body without calling out the notes.

Ultimately, he gave up.

Forget it, just take it one step at a time. It doesn’t have to be perfect foundation building, ahem, but as a half-obsessive-compulsive player, I feel so unwilling!

Then, at dawn, Han Mo, who had been awake for almost the whole night, climbed out of bed with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Of course, as a monk, staying up all night is not a big problem.

So even if he went to Goulan to listen to music as agreed today, Han Mo would still... cough, pat his hard chest and say "no problem".

But after getting up, Han Mo quickly discovered a problem.

For some reason, many young and beautiful maids gathered around him.

What is this for?
Han Mo didn't know what these maids were here for, and there was no record of this in his original memory.

However, after a moment, he understood.

"What are you doing? Don't rub my face. I can wash my face myself...Hey, don't poop my pants. I don't want to go to the latrine."

After being dressed, washed, and even used to the toilet by various beautiful maids, he felt a deep sense of luxury and decadence.

Is this the daily life of a playboy villain?So extravagant and decadent!
"Bah, they are just privileged nobles obtained by squeezing hard-working people. I, Han Mo, will only express my disdain for this!"

The proud Han Mo said that even if he died and was nailed in the coffin, he would still shout out in his tomb with his rotten voice: Down with the corrupt privileged nobles!

However, after 1 minutes...

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu[-]b[-]d[-]e[-]b[-]e[-]b[-]e[-] This is so exciting for the evil privileged aristocrats!"

While Han Mo was angrily cursing the extravagance and depravity of the aristocratic family in his heart, he was enjoying today's breakfast elegantly according to the muscle memory of the original owner as the prince.

His cultivation has not reached the foundation building stage, and he is still unable to live without grains. Of course, even if he can live without grains, as a child of a big family, it is still difficult to give up eating and drinking.

Today's breakfast consisted of beef soup, shark's fin and bird's nest, crab roe soup dumplings, bergamot and sea cucumber... more than twenty dishes, as well as various expensive pastries, plus a little maid who was responsible for feeding the prince.

Don't underestimate these foods. You must know that this is a world of immortality, and the sources of ingredients are naturally very unusual.Among them, the beef soup is made from spiritual cattle domesticated by monks, the shark fins are made from spiritual fish hunted by monks, the sea cucumbers are made from spiritual ginseng caught by monks, and even the water used to stew the soup is full of spiritual power...holy water.

Forget it, the most important thing is, the taste...

It is so delicious!
Han Mo swore that he had never had such a delicious breakfast in his life, no, in his two lives.

The aroma is overflowing, the juice is thick, and it contains full of essence.

Woohoo, how could it be so delicious!
"Leave me alone, Xiaohe, you eat too!"

Han Mo couldn't stop talking and didn't forget to say hello. At the same time, the maid Xiao He was taken away from the feeding job and was at a loss.

"I don't dare. Your Majesty, these are all prepared for you."

Xiao He knew that her identity was just that of a maid, so naturally she did not dare to overstep her bounds.

Seeing this, Han Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, then picked up a soup dumpling and stuffed the soup dumpling directly into the other person's mouth regardless of whether the other person wanted it or not.

The large soup dumplings emitted astonishing heat, filling up the warm esophagus in one bite.

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took a bite.

With just one bite, the thin bun skin was torn apart quickly and a stream of fragrant and viscous pork soup quickly overflowed and splashed into the depths of the throat.

In an instant, Xiao He felt that honey juice was everywhere in his mouth, and the aroma was lingering, and the semen... cough, lasted for a long time.

"Wow~ delicious!" She sighed subconsciously, obviously conquered by this delicious food.

"It's delicious!"

Han Mo smiled slightly. He always liked to share delicious food with her.

However, the next second, Xiao He who reacted suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, and his face instantly became bloodless.

"Oh, Shi...Sir, I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I deserve to die!"

Listening to the voice that was so frightening that he was trembling with fear, Han Mo was stunned for a moment and soon understood.

Even his personal maid is so afraid of him. It seems that this original owner is not a good person!
Han Mo also sighed in his heart, and when he was about to help Xiao He up, the door banged and someone violently pushed it open from outside.

"Han Mo, what are you doing?! You are bullying sister Xiaohe again!!!"

A soft and cute girl yelled in his ears. Before Han Mo could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a strong force in front of him, pushing his body back and staggering, and he almost fell off the dining table.

After finally regaining his balance, he realized that a petite girl had appeared in front of him.

She has a face as delicate and flawless as ice and snow, clear and bright light red eyes, long bright silver hair tied behind her head, and a petite but unexpectedly slim figure wrapped in a moon-white skirt.

Because she hit herself hard, the hem of her skirt turned up slightly, revealing a section of her delicate and beautiful legs.

Tsk, look at these legs. They are white and smooth, with smooth lines, even bones and flesh, and perfect proportions.

If there is a pair of stockings on hand at this time, then Han Mo will definitely implore the girl to wear a pair of white stockings no matter what.

As the old saying goes, mature women should wear black stockings, and lolita should wear white stockings.

The person in front of me was a short, petite Loli girl.

The most important thing is, silver hair and red eyes! (A good person should give a picture here)
(End of this chapter)