Chapter 5: Happy Dead Home Life

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After arriving home, Mu Yao found the medicine box and bandaged Bai Ran. His hand was bleeding from a scratch from the bottle. Although the scratch was not deep, Mu Yao thought it would be better to wrap it up.
 
 He picked another guest room for Bai Ran. When he finished his work and had nothing to do, he felt that it was even more embarrassing to be in the same room with Bai Ran.
 
 In his previous life, he hated Bai Ran very much, and would always ridicule him every time they met. Sometimes someone even bullied him, and Mu Yao would make things worse for him.
 
 Mu Yunze and Bai Ran had only known each other for less than two months in this life, and they were just ordinary friends.
 
 Mu Yao only rolled his eyes or taunted Bai Ran when he met him, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
 
 Luo Yin had only known Bai Ran for about a week. One time when they were out together, they were bumped into by Mu Yao. Mu Yao mocked Bai Ran to his face for pretending to be a little white girl, not enough to hook up with his brother, but also thinking about the eldest son of the Luo family.
 
 As a result, Luo Yin was ridiculed as an illegitimate child who was not worthy of publicity, and the two almost quarreled in the street.
 
 Mu Yao and Bai Ran sat on the sofa and stared at each other for a long time. Finally, Mu Yao couldn't bear it anymore and said he was going to sleep first, and ran back to the room.
 
 When Mu Yao got up the next morning, Bai Ran had already left, but left breakfast for him. The fragrance hit his nostrils, and Mu Yao had to sigh. No wonder those people all liked Bai Ran. He was good-looking and good at cooking. He had a tough, hard-working and motivated personality. He was indeed the standard match for a heartthrob.
 
 And an illegitimate child like himself, who was born with a golden key in his mouth because he was charming, was indeed destined to be a villain.
 
 Fortunately, he is sober and does not intend to get involved in their love and hatred. He only intends to live a simple and unpretentious life of a rich man with his lot of money.
 
 After Muyao became addicted to studying hard for a few days, he no longer had any interest in studying. Except for taking professional courses by himself, he hired substitutes for all other courses.
 
 He didn't take the exam himself when he entered this school. He scored over 500 and nearly 600 in the college entrance examination. He was considered a good student, but it was far from the admission score of this university.
 
 It was Mu Fengquan who sponsored two teaching buildings to send him in. His cheap dad was really rich, if nothing else.
 
 Muyao stayed in his small villa and enjoyed the happiness of being at home.
 
 He has recently been addicted to King Pesticide. Although he is not good at playing it, he is addicted to food and still has money. After playing for a few days, I charged myself up to v10.
 
 A bunch of men didn't read the male gender written on his homepage, and chased him with private messages saying that the rich woman posted posts and wanted to take him to the king and just buy him a skin. Angry, he closed the friend request.
 
 In a fit of anger, he spent some money to play with him, and he took a deer and hung it on his head while lying on the king's head. He once again felt the joy of being rich.
 
 And his companions were also very happy. He earned 5,000 yuan from his father, the sponsor, in four or five days. Anyone would be happy.
 
 As soon as Mu Yao went online, he saw his friend [Folding Fan Picking Flowers] inviting him. This folding fan was his companion. He clicked on it directly and found that there was another person in the room.
 
 "Maomao, you're here!" The cheerful voice of the folding fan came from the mobile phone.
 
 Muyao's ID is Maomao and Qianqian, because he likes cats recently and plans to go to a pet store to pick one out when he has time. Cats and money are his two favorite things at the moment.
 
 In fact, he wanted the folding fan to call him Qianqian, which sounded very noble, and hoped that he would stay away from bad luck and be rich forever. But Folding Fan thought it was too vulgar and unpleasant, so he insisted on calling him Maomao.
 
 "Well, who is this [Ta Yue Xing]?"
 
 "He is a friend of mine and a streamer. Tu Yue, please turn on the mic."
 
 "Hello, I am Tu Yue. I am a game streamer. I am broadcasting. You Do you mind?" Ta Yue's voice reached Mu Yao's ears through the mobile phone. It was tingling and pleasant.
 
 "Hello, hello, it's okay, just keep it on." Muyao's voice was soft. He had just woken up and was still a little unconscious.
 
 He didn't know that the fans on Tiayuexing's side were all commenting in the live broadcast barrage, "Ah, ah, little brother with good breasts, mom, I want to see his face."
 
 Tiayuexing looked at the barrage, smiled, ignored it, and clicked start.
 
 There are not many heroes in Muyao Club, and he has only been playing for seven or eight days. He saw that Xiao Qiao had been chosen on the second floor, so he took out his district logo, the deer. This district mark was made by Folding Fan with him.
 
 Folding fan, picking flowers, playing the shooter position, choosing the little eldest sister. And Li Bai, who walked on the moon for fun.
 
 "Maomao, you will follow Tayue later. He is Li Bai, the sixth thief, and Li Bai in the national server."
 
 "Oh, okay," Mu Yao agreed obediently. No wonder the folding fan let the jungler out.
 
 Li Bai who stepped on the moon was indeed very strong. The two of them swept the opponent's jungle area, and the opponent's Miyamoto's economy was lower than his support. The game ended in ten minutes.
 
 They played a few more games and had a proper fish fry. Mu Yao was so happy that he suddenly wanted to make a move on Li Bai. He didn't know where the blind confidence came from. He thought that he could try to train Li Bai, and maybe he would be the next wild king.
 
 In a soft voice, he asked Tayue if he could teach him, and he could give him money.
 
 There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice that he didn't know he had, and people on the other side of the barrage of Treading the Moon were shouting excitedly, and they kept saying "Hurry! Promise him, right away!"
 
 Treading the Moon never brought anyone with him, and he didn't either. This little money is missing. But he looked at the barrage, listened to Mu Yao's voice, and said out of nowhere: "Okay."

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