Yun Mo came back with a basin of water from the beach, Murong Lingfeng looked at him with a helpless face, and Li Sheng smiled and bent over. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is also thanks to his strong martial arts, and such a full basin of water was not spilled at all.

Murong Lingfeng shook his head as a result, "Yun Momo, you also have such a cute time." ”

The little boy handed the basin to Lisheng and asked him to wash the dishes for a while, and he personally took Yun Mo to the toilet, pressed the hand sanitizer for him and turned on the faucet, and explained to him all the things that can often be used in the toilet

Yun Mo was amazed while learning, this kind of life is too convenient.

"Yun Momo, if you still can't ask me, these things are very easy to use!"

Lisheng made a table of dishes and called them over to eat, "I haven't had anyone to eat with me for a long time, and I have nowhere to show my skills, and no one appreciates them." Heroes, that's how lonely they are. ”

Murong Lingfeng's hand holding vegetables paused, she looked up at Lisheng, although this person still had the face of a demon who was immortal for thousands of years, and even gnawed on the chicken leg with a childish look, but Murong Lingfeng felt that he was much older in an instant. Recalling that when she was a child, she and Xue'er were playing and playing, and Lisheng was smiling even if she didn't participate and just watched from the sidelines. It's as if the children have grown up and gone their separate ways, and there is an old father staying at home waiting for the return of his daughters. The little boy's words choked on her lips, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"What about Di Chen and Long Ming?" Yun Mo suddenly asked, "Are they still cultivating in the ancient jade?"

Murong Lingfeng thought about these two people, "I don't know, I've been patronizing you all this time, and I don't care about them." She took out the ancient jade and shook it gently, and two men fell out of the ancient jade.

Ever since he knew that the general was still there, Di Chen had imagined countless times the scene when he and the general would meet again—perhaps on the top of the mountains, or perhaps among the heroes, the general came in the wind and broke the waves, how majestic and domineering he was. How could it not be like this......

Li Sheng was gnawing vigorously with the chicken thighs, and there was still half a piece of meat in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed, so he met Di Chen. Not to mention that Di Chen did not accept this image, even Long Ming, the enemy who was praised by Di Chen as fate, stood on the united front with him this time -- this was the former general who made the enemy frightened at the mention of his name? Was it the wrong way they opened their eyes, or did the general get the wrong script? But such a sloppy man still made Di Chen's eyes wet.

It didn't matter if he was away from Sheng, he was very happy to see these two people, and immediately got up to greet them, "Yo, this is not a little flute." And Xiaolongming, sit down and eat together! Oh, isn't this dish enough? Why don't I fry them again?"

"I want to eat shrimp!" Murong Lingfeng immediately ordered when he heard this, "And mapo tofu!"

"Got it, little glutton!" said Lisheng and put on his mountain apron and went into the kitchen again.

Di Chen's tears had been brewing for a long time and were about to flow down, but before Jin Doudou fell, Lisheng had already disappeared. Di Chen looked at Murong Lingfeng aggrievedly like an angry kitten. Murong Lingfeng turned his face away and ignored him.

Yun Mo just wanted to ask - Di Chen, what about the free and easy energy of the immortals when you first saw you?

In the end, Di Chen still cried on Lisheng's lap for a long time, crying so much that Long Ming stood aside and covered his face and pretended not to know him, and Lisheng was even more at a loss, not knowing whether to push away or hold it in his arms to comfort and comfort.

Murong Lingfeng and Yun Mo simply sat on the sofa with their rice bowls and ate while watching TV. This time, Murong Lingfeng didn't dare to show Yun Mo those restrictive movies, and only found some comedies that could make people laugh and let Yun Mo relax and relax. The prince was really fascinated, and he no longer cared about the "don't look at it" just now. The prince sat in front of the TV all afternoon, and dinner was saved. Of course, the chef is pestered by Di Chen and Long Ming and has no time to cook. After eating enough at noon, the little boy was not very hot at night, so he washed two bowls of black sesame paste, which was almost the same as Yun Mo's one bowl and one mat. In the end, it was the little boy who forced the TV off before pulling the prince upstairs.

When he arrived upstairs, Yun Mo simply turned into a curious baby, whether it was the ceiling on the ceiling or the shower room in the bathroom, he could be amazed for a long time. Murong Lingfeng prepared a bathrobe for him, taught him how to wear it one by one, and then let him go into the bathroom to take a bath.

When Yun Mo came out of the bathroom, Murong Lingfeng had already taken a bath, she was wearing silk pajamas, and she was kneeling on the bed with a hair dryer waiting for him.

Yun Mo stood in front of the bathroom door for a long time - to eat, or not to eat, this is a problem, and a big problem! Yun Mo felt that if he died one day, he would definitely let this little guy play to death!

Murong Lingfeng beckoned him on the bed, "Come here!"

He inexplicably thought of the movie he watched at noon, and the two tossing and turning figures kept playing back in Yun Mo's mind. In front of him, Xiao Lingfeng's movements became slow and tempting. Yun Mo's breathing began to get heavier, and he had already climbed onto the bed in a trance, pressing Xiao Ling Feng underneath.

The little boy pushed him for some reason, "What are you doing?"

Yun Mo only felt that his mouth was dry, and the little guy under his body seemed to have a coquettish look in his eyes. His intellect had long been consumed by desire, and he decided to follow his heart. Yun Mo lowered his head and took Xiao Lingfeng's lips in his mouth and kissed them gently. Murong Lingfeng was just a normal joke between the two of them at first, but slowly, she also realized that something was wrong with Yun Mo. Murong Lingfeng pushed him away vigorously, "Yun Momo, what's wrong with you today?" she touched Yun Mo's cheek, her hands were red, "Do you have a fever?"

Yun Mo pulled her hand, "No!" He finally regained his senses, "What did you tell me to do?"

Murong Lingfeng picked up the hair dryer, "Blow your hair!"

Yun Mo's receptivity was very strong, except that he was startled by the hair dryer at first, and then he gave his long hair to Murong Lingfeng with confidence. It's rare that the little boy didn't mess up, and when she dried and combed Yun Mo's hair, Yun Mo was already lying on her lap and drowsy. She carefully untied Yun Mo's yukata and gently stroked his back, "I'm glad you're still there." ”

In fact, when she untied her clothes, Yun Mo had already sobered up, and then she heard the voice of the little boy being lonely, and hurriedly got up. Sure enough, his little baby was crying too.

Yun Mo took out a few facial tissues on the bedside cabinet and wiped Murong Lingfeng's tears, "Baby, don't cry! Am I not here? It's okay, it's all over!"

Murong Lingfeng hugged Yun Mo's waist and buried his head in his arms, and it took a long time to stop crying. She raised her head and asked Yun Mo to look at herself, "Do you see that my eyes are swollen?" If she cries and her eyes are swollen, tomorrow morning Lisheng will see it and think that Yun Mo is bullying her. That one just stopped, but don't get into trouble again.

Yun Mo held her face and kissed her on the eye, "It's not swollen, it's beautiful!"

Murong Lingfeng lay down with confidence, Yun Mo covered the two of them with a quilt, and gently held the little guy in his arms, and at this time he didn't forget to sigh, "This bed is so soft!

Murong Lingfeng nodded, she thought so too.

"And TV!" Yun Mo added. He's really into the TV thing. No wonder Murong Lingfeng said that watching a drama is not interesting, and there are indeed fewer ups and downs compared to operas and movies.

This Murong Lingfeng can't do it, "The operation of the TV needs to be used to a certain extent, there is no power plant on the Zhantian Continent, so if you really move the TV out, it can't watch it!"

In this regard, the prince deeply regretted it.

The two discussed what they could and couldn't take out. As he spoke, Murong Lingfeng fell asleep in Yun Mo's arms. Yun Mo kissed her forehead and turned off the wall lamp.

The next morning, the two of them were woken up by the screams! Murong Lingfeng ran downstairs to take a look, and actually saw Long Ming and Di Chen, two eight-foot-tall young men huddled on the sofa and didn't dare to get off the ground, with a very frightened expression on their faces. "It's it, it's chasing us!"

Murong Lingfeng followed their gaze and looked at the ground, and was suddenly speechless. She picked up the remote control and pressed it twice, picked up the two round things on the ground and brought them to Long Ming and Di Chen, and the two of them stepped back in unison, "This is a sweeping robot! It's not chasing you, it's just getting the job done! It's only chasing garbage! Do you admit that you're garbage?"

"How is that possible!" Long Ming first came to study the sweeping robot, and found that this thing was just an iron block, which was not a big deal, so he was relieved.

Murong Lingfeng turned the switch back on, let the robot work, and went to the bathroom to wash himself. When she came out and took a look again, these two old goblins, who were more than 10,000 years old, actually played like a child, not to say that the robot was Hot Wheels, Di Chen ran in front, and Long Ming stepped on a robot to chase him behind. The two of them were running around the house and having fun. Lisheng also got up, just sat next to them and watched the two of them, not caring about it, but smiling, and seemed to be in a good mood.

The little boy reflected on himself more and more, whether he had gone too far before. She left Lisheng alone in the sea domain, at first she was accompanied by the little tiger, and then Xuanyi retreated to the next level, and Lisheng was really the only one left in this huge space, how lonely did he have to be?

"Let's stay here for a few more days! Anyway, the seven elixirs have already been gathered, so we won't be in a hurry!" Yun Mo walked out from behind her and said with his arm around her shoulder. Although it was meant to flatter, this father-in-law was also sincerely recognized by Yun Mo. Lisheng's love for Murong Lingfeng is the father's affection for his daughter. Xiao Lingfeng was raised by him since he was a child, and let Yun Mo call him Dad, Yun Mo didn't feel a loss at all.

Murong Lingfeng turned his head to look at him and nodded seriously, "Let's accompany Sheng Sheng more here, I have a way to reach Chu Jing in one day!" Moreover, she is also planning, should she get more people to come to the Sea Domain, it would be good to accompany Li Sheng to talk!

However, this idea only stayed in Murong Lingfeng's mind for a moment, and was quickly dispelled. Long Ming and Di Chen, the two old children who were missing in their childhood, were enough for them.

The current sea domain can only be described in four words: chicken, flying, dog jumping.

Li Sheng chased after them, saying that this one can't be moved, that one is not used like this! Rao is like this, they still smashed a mirror, broke Murong Lingfeng's lifting curtain, and reached out to touch the electric door but was stopped by Li Sheng in time, or there would be two more explosion heads in the sea spirit. Until the end, they almost destroyed the small Tianpu that Li Sheng opened up in the backyard, and Uncle Li finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tied them up with a spell, holding one in one hand, and called Shangyun Mo, and directly threw the three of them into the cabin where Xuanyi cultivated. Let them honestly practice with the holy beast.

Now the villa is clean, but Xuan Yi doesn't do it! He slapped the three of them back with one paw, and rushed to Li Sheng angrily, "Leave the old man! I am in the advanced level, do you understand! What is Lao Tzu's retreat for? I didn't say anything when you threw the remnant sheng over, anyway, it can cultivate with me." But what are you doing with these three? You're treating me as a nursery?"

Remnant Sheng crossed Xuan Yi's back and greeted the three of them, seemingly welcoming their arrival. There is no way, Xuanyi is too strict, in the past two or three months, its skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and it has suffered a lot!

Li Sheng slipped Yun Mo out alone, "You can leave the two of you alone, but this is ......" Li Sheng said to Xuan Yi without making a sound--[Nangong Yun Mo].

Xuan Yi looked at Yun Mo more at this time, how to look at it unpleasantly. If half of Murong Lingfeng's sixteen years from birth to the present have been spent with Lisheng, then it has accompanied the little son for ninety percent of his years. It is not an exaggeration to say that Murong Lingfeng was raised by it!

Suddenly, a man came up and said that he would take their "daughter" away, and no one could agree.

"Nangong Yun Mo?" Xuan Yi put away his violent temper and looked at Yun Mo with critical eyes.

Yun Mo glanced at Murong Lingfeng, who nodded silently. The prince couldn't help but sigh, he just recognized a 10,000-year-old monster as his father-in-law, and another tiger spirit came out, do you want to recognize a godmother?

Of course, there is no need to question that Xuanyi is a male tiger.

Yun Mo nodded, "It's down." ”

"Heh," Xuan Yi snorted coldly, "If you want to marry Feng'er, you have to pass my level first!!, otherwise I will never agree to hand over Feng'er to you!"

Yun Mo glanced at Murong Lingfeng - it still has this right?

Murong Ling looked at the sky - no, not to mention that she was raised by Xuan Yi, even her life was saved by Xuan Yi. If it weren't for this white tiger, she Murong Lingfeng would probably have died when she was 100 years old.

Yun Mo sighed and accepted Xuan Yi's provocation, "I don't know how the seniors are going to pass this level?"

Xuan Yi is much more crisp and neat than Li Sheng, "Let's duel!" (To be continued.) )