Although he was once a general in the Prince's Mansion, he had been living in a small border town with his daughter for more than ten years. Boss Bai's character has become very indifferent. He doesn't care about the living environment at all. He just wants to fill his stomach and let Ying'er get married, so he has no other requests.

Even if the daughter gives all the rewards to others, the father and daughter can only live in this small courtyard, and Boss Bai is still willing to accept it.

"Uncle, why not move here with Ying'er and live with me. Xiaolang bought a house in Taipingfang, and there were many empty rooms!"

Li Xiaobai couldn't bear to see the residence of Boss Bai and Bai Ying'er, and it was no longer consistent with the identities of the Right Guard General and the Jinwu Guard General.

"It's not easy to live in the imperial capital. Every inch of land in the inner city of Tianjing is valuable. I didn't expect that Xiaolang had such ability to buy real estate in Taipingfang. OK, okay, but I'm not old yet, and I'm also a temporary residence here. If you are anxious, you'll find an old lady!"

Boss Bai, like Bai Ying'er, smiled and shook his head and refused, but his attitude was a little different.

What the hell is an old lady?

Li Xiaobai didn't hear Boss Bai's subtext, and still persuaded: "It's winter now. How can such a house stop the cold? If Uncle Bai and Ying'er were not as good as being able to move here, and with family servants and maids, life would be more convenient. Even if Xiaolang's mansion was converted into a general's mansion?"

The courtyard where the father and daughter of the Bai family live is very simple. Not to mention the fire wall and the earth dragon, there is not even a brazier. These days, the ground and the branches of plants and leaves are full of frost. I believe that the winter in the imperial capital will be very cold. How could Li Xiaobai bear the little girl like Ying'er living here and getting frozen?

"Don't persuade me! This place is much better than the thatched hut by the lake."

Boss Bai still had no intention of being persuaded. Whether it was poverty or enjoying happiness, his wife's life is exactly what he wanted, and that's all.

"Oh well!"

Li Xiaobai had no choice but to nod and stopped persuading each other. He suddenly remembered something, patted his forehead gently, and said, "Look at my memory, wait a moment, Xiaolang has another good thing that he hasn't taken out."

He remembered something, which was just a simple house suitable for the father and daughter of the Bai family.

"Don't be too expensive!" Boss Bai looked at Li Xiaobai's carriage outside the yard, and then gave his daughter a happy wink, "Ying'er, go and buy a few kilograms of wine, and then make the meat brought by Xiaolang. Let's keep him for dinner tonight."

"Yes! Grandpa!"

Bai Ying'er responded happily and walked out of the yard with a bamboo basket.

Removed the general and the general's armor, and the father and daughter of the Bai family were just the same as ordinary people's father and daughter.

Soon, Li Xiaobai walked off the carriage with Qingyao in blue clothes, holding two "porcelain jars" with bright glaze in his hand.

Witch!?

Just in the car?

Boss Bai's eyes fell on the green snake behind Li Xiaobai, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the true energy in his body flowed involuntarily.

He was still a little afraid of the demon clan to some extent. Only a heartless guy like Li Xiaobai would not care about the fact that there was a demon clan in the transformation realm beside him.

"Boss Bai, this is Qingyao! The witch!"

Li Xiaobai calmly introduced the witch behind Boss Bai as usual. The latter naturally looked at him with a coquettish look, and then smiled slightly at Boss Bai as if he noticed some kind of aura.

Boss Bai seemed to look at the guest very seriously, and immediately took the initiative to bow to Qingyao, the witch behind Li Xiaobai, and said, "I'm in Baishuang! I've seen the girl!"

Li's little Lang can't take it seriously, but he can't.

A demon clan in the Transformation Realm is worthy of attention no matter where it is. After all, to the next level, it is a great demon in the True Dan realm. Like the master of the Art of the Condensation Realm, it is enough to be on par with the emperors on earth.

"Uncle, he is just a little demon of the family monster. Why are you so polite?"

Li Xiaobai expressed his confusion. Boss Bai has not been so serious about him. Instead, he is very polite to the witch, which is really confusing.

"You kid, really, really ignorant!"

Boss Bai pointed at Li Xiaobai, not knowing what to say.

No wonder the boss in the court called this boy a bad guy. It's really true that he didn't even take the demon clan seriously in the Transformation Realm.

Who calls the demon clan of the Transformation Realm a Little Demon, and keeps it in his own home?

Without a certain level of art or martial arts cultivation, you dare to do this like the Li family Xiaolang, which is almost no different from seeking death.

Not sensible? Li Xiaobai was confused, why did he become ignorant?

He took a still warm porcelain stove from Qingyao's hand. The latter gently flipped his hand and condensed a fist-sized green fireball, which fell directly into the center of the porcelain stove.

Li Xiaobai held the porcelain stove and threw himself into his mind. The red magic circle runes immediately lit up, and a rolling hot stream flowed out of the furnace mouth, even the air twisted a little.

"This, this is!"

Boss Bai immediately widened his eyes and looked at the strange thing in Li Xiaobai's hand. The porcelain does not look like porcelain, and the jar does not look like a jar, but rather like a magic weapon.

There seemed to be two magic weapons where this kid touched him.

"Haha! This is Xiaolang's intention. The warmer stove is just like this. It can warm it for a day and a night. You don't have to worry about being infected with carbon poison. There are two here. It just so happens that one in the uncle and Yinger's house is placed one in each. There is no need to worry about the cold this winter."

Li Xiaobai swung the porcelain stove to the center of the front main hall, and the heat released by the demon fire made the room warm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Warm stove!" Boss Bai pointed to the porcelain stove with a green demon fireball floating in his inner cavity, and said in surprise: "This is a magic weapon! How could there be such a thing?"

He really wanted to say which turtle guy was so full that he customized something like this, it was a waste of things, a waste of money, and a waste of money.

In fact, regardless of the furnace, just in terms of the value of the magic instrument, such a furnace is worth a house in Taipingfang. I really don’t know if the Li family Xiaolang knows the true value of such a treasure? Or is he completely ignorant!

"Winter heating is very useful, but the fire source is a bit inconvenient. The real fire of the warlock, the demon fire of the demon clan, and the spiritual fire of the fire crystal can be used. I don't know what kind of fire source can be condensed by martial arts. If not, Xiaolang asked Qingyao to come here every day to add fire to the furnace. Anyway, it is very convenient! You can change to a larger one in the future, and add a fire source to warm it for ten days and half a month."

Li Xiaobai said disrespectfully that there were seven porcelain stoves like this on his carriage. In addition, there was an unfired clay stove left to Old Man Gan as a souvenir.

"You, you, are simply ridiculous! How can such a magic weapon be used as a home-use stove! Nothing! Absurd!"

Boss Bai finally couldn't help but directly scolded the prodigal son in front of him who didn't know how expensive it was.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.
Chapter completed!