Sibo said that no one is important in cultivation. It's good to live happily, and you can't eat it if you cultivate high, and one day you will be reincarnated, to put it bluntly, everyone is not far behind.

Of course, the later you are reincarnated, the better.

Mu Xici thought so. Not to mention anything else, she is a person who has died once, so she naturally cherishes her own life even more.

However, she also saw that the conversation between her and the fourth uncle could not be carried out normally and deeply. As long as it comes to the secrets of the Mu family, this topic has to be jumped away.

What makes Mu Xici feel even more strange is that as long as this topic is about Su Huayin, there must be no follow-up.

Even if two people who have a good relationship, each with different secrets, they both want to know each other's, but they don't confide in themselves, how can this topic continue?

Just when the two were about to reach a stalemate, Mrs. Fang happened to come to knock on the door and call someone.

It turned out that Mu Xici woke up and asked Mu Xici what kind of dumplings she wanted to eat, so she could wrap the dumplings out with Fang Pozi and others.

As soon as Mu Xici heard this, he immediately got up and planned to go to make dumplings together. However, she looked at the fourth uncle sitting opposite, the fourth uncle is now alone, and it is not bad to stay and have a reunion dinner together.

Thinking so, he asked with a smile: "My niece plans to help make dumplings together, and it is not easy for the fourth uncle to go back to the family, why don't you stay and have a light meal together?"

When Mu Chenhui heard this, he stood up excitedly. He thought that he would not have the opportunity to stay with his niece and talk anymore, today is a young year, and several brothers have children in the family, so he is embarrassed to go to eat and disturb the family fun of others.

Now his niece is willing to stay with him for a reunion dinner. How could he refuse. Mu Chenhui responded repeatedly, and at the same time said that he couldn't help eating, and he also wanted to try to make some dumplings.

The fourth uncle is so enthusiastic, of course Mu Xici is not easy to refuse. As soon as the enchantment in the house was collected, he planned to take the fourth uncle to the West Chamber.

Mrs. Fang looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see Mu Xici looking for the man in red. And looking at this picture, it is directly forgetting about others.

How can this work?

Although Mrs. Fang has no knowledge, she has not read any books. But she just felt that the boy in red was definitely not comparable to those sons and buddies of the Mu family. Even Mu Xitian, the son of the head of the Mu family, can't compare.

Not only is it incomparable, but she feels that Mu Xitian and the man in red are simply on the ground and in the sky. That's a hundred and eight thousand miles. And with the eyesight of her mother-in-law. I can't see anything else, this boy can still see that he is rich! From head to toe, she can't recognize the clothes all over his body. But also definitely good stuff.

Think so. Mrs. Fang stepped forward and stopped Mu Xici: "Miss." The man in red, don't you go and ask? My wife is very happy to know that you have a guest. Let me entertain people by all means. ”

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, she remembered that Mrs. Fang was talking about Xiao Yichen.

I really can't blame her for not remembering. What is the identity of Xiao Yichen, not to mention that people have already opened the valley before building the foundation, even if they still eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas, they can't look down on their pickles and radishes.

But even if he is not willing to humiliate himself, Mu Xici still has to be a master.

Let Mu Chennan know Xiao Yichen's identity in order to deter the other party, but there is no need to let his mother and four uncles know. Otherwise, how could they dare to eat with Xiao Yichen? Not to mention eating together, I am afraid that they will directly be offered to the gods and Buddhas.

This is contrary to Mu Xici's original intention.

After a turn of footsteps, Mu Xici still decided to make a full number of courtesies and invite. It's best that the other party disagrees, which can save her a lot of trouble.

But where can others guess the thoughts of Xiao Yichen, the son of the white fox?

Mu Xici just asked casually, and the other party responded happily. Moreover, after learning Mu Chenhui's identity, the guy enthusiastically talked to the other party, and said in his words that he was a disciple of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, and he and Mu Xici were old acquaintances.

Mu Chenhui, who had traveled in the Southern Yao Kingdom for many years, naturally also stayed in the territory of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, but the two of them chatted in a short period of time.

Xiao Yichen's eloquent talk about the Imperial Sword Pavilion made Mu Xici a little surprised. Others don't know Xiao Yichen's identity, but she does. But thinking of the other party's identity, she was relieved again.

As one of the three major factions of the Cangwu Mountain Range, it is normal to have an understanding of the other small factions. What's more, Xiao Yichen looked like a master who would not obediently stay in the sect to cultivate.

So although Mu Xici had a black face, he listened to Xiao Yichen fabricating an identity again, but he did not expose the other party. Compared to the identity of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Pavilion did seem to be more approachable......

As soon as he stepped into the door of the West Chamber, Mu Xici's eyes turned red.

"Miss. At this time, Mom was holding a basin with noodles, and she didn't know where to put it in excitement.

Mrs. Fang immediately stepped forward and took the basin with a smile on her face: "Mrs., you talk about Miss every day, Miss is back, you let people stand at the door?"

"Yes, yes. Miss, please come in. Mu Ma hurriedly welcomed Mu Xici and the others into the door, and then stood there looking at each other firmly with red eyes.

I just glanced at it in a hurry, and I felt that there were more gray hairs on my mother's temples. Now that she looks closer, she feels distressed again. But after ten years, Mom looks a little older again. It can be seen that life is better, but my mother's heart has not been let go.

couldn't help but blame herself again, Mu Xici asked intently, "Mom, have you eaten all the Jade Muscle Pill I left for you before?"

Mother Mu's eyes wandered for a while, but Mrs. Fang preemptively said, "Miss, Mrs. holds the bottle of what Dan and refuses to eat." Every time the old woman persuaded her, the wife said that she would leave it to you, Miss. ”

"This ......" Mu Xici originally thought that the rolled Jade Muscle Pill was a defective product and was completely ineffective, but he didn't expect that his mother didn't eat any of them.

"Mom, there are many more words about this elixir. If you don't eat it, Xiao Cike will be angry. ”

"Miss, I'm afraid it's useless to eat at my age. Miss is still young......"

"Mom, I'm so angry if you say that again. Mu Xici said with a blank face, looking like he was really angry.

"Su Yue, you should respond to the words of the resignation. She is a big celebrity now, and she has nothing in Sanqing Pavilion. Mu Chenhui looked at Su Yue's gaze and was also touched, after so many years, only Su Yue has always kept her promise to stay by Xiao Ci's side.

"Fourth Master. Mom's eyes were startled, and then she realized that there were two people behind Mu Xici. Mu Chenhui's kindness to their master and servant back then, she didn't dare to forget it for a moment, and hurriedly blessed her.

"You're welcome. After so many years, I've worked hard for you. Mu Chenhui helped Su Yue up, and stroked his palms with a smile: "Don't patronize Xiao Ci, this is Xiao Ci's guest, Mo Daoyou from the Imperial Sword Pavilion." ”

"I've seen Madame. Xiao Yichen bent over quite facelessly, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "You are the mother of the seeker." I often hear her mention it. ”

Mu Ma has been in the Mu family for so many years and has not seen disciples from other sects, and she is also a little flustered at this time, and she doesn't know what to say. Mu Xiqi looked at Xiao Yichen suspiciously, not knowing what the other party was doing.

But she didn't want her mother to stand so awkwardly, and ordered in a harmonious voice: "Don't you want to make dumplings?" Mrs. Fang hasn't brought the prepared things yet, we can wait. ”

"Miss, don't worry. The old woman has already asked Erya to move. ”

As soon as Mrs. Fang's voice fell, Erya's loud voice came from the door: "Something is coming~!"

I saw Erya holding two big bowls in her arms, and an iron basin in her left and right hands. The windy man rushed into the room and put the things in his arms on the round table beside him.

Er Ya hadn't seen Mu Xiqi for a long time, and her two eyes stared curiously at her young lady up and down. Speaking of which, these two girls are only a few years older than Mu Xici, they are already married, and their children are a few years old. is still so quick and capable in doing things, but his personality is a lot more restrained.

Under Mu Xici's deliberate atmosphere, several people talked and laughed for a while, but let go a lot. Finally, the division of labor and cooperation were discussed, and the dumplings began to be made.

In the meticulous matter of making dumplings, making meat dumplings or something cannot reflect the level at all. Only by making dumplings directly is the main topic.

So Mu Xici and Xiao Yichen didn't think about it, so they directly took the rolled dough and began to pinch the dumplings.

Not to mention that the pampered Xiao Yichen has never made dumplings by himself, that is, Mu Xici has never made dumplings in his previous life, and he has only eaten and never made them in this life under the care of his mother.

So the dumplings pinched by these two people are not formed at all. ruined more than a dozen in a row, and finally made several other people unbearable. Mu Chenhui, as the only elder who could speak, Shen Sheng prevented the two from continuing to spoil the dumpling business.

Mu Xici felt that he had found a feeling, and he was gradually getting started, when he was suddenly interrupted by the fourth uncle, and looked at Xiao Yichen with an ugly face.

It's all this thing that drags me down.

Xiao Yichen looked at the other party's expression, and the expression on his face was not good. I don't know who's dragging whom.

'Dare not to compare. ’

'Compared to what?' Mu Xici received Xiao Yichen's secret words and asked unconvinced.

'Sisters preferred. Choose from catechumens. ’

The other party's light and breezy tone made Mu Xici wake up. I didn't expect Xiao Yichen to hold such a grudge, how many years ago, he was still haunted.

'Let's make a face. We use aura and face, but we are not allowed to use divine sense. Let's see whose face can be praised by Mom and Uncle Si!"

'Good. If the catechumens lose, Xiao wants the flying squirrel to be changed to a thousand-year-old flying squirrel. ’

'No problem. If I win, then the plum umbrella is mine. ’

It's a deal. ’

The two made a bet with their divine senses, glanced at each other contemptuously, took the two basins in Erya's hands, gathered the aura in their hands and went. (To be continued.) )