The shopkeeper looked at Mo Jiuxiao enviously, this is a man, he can go up and down the kitchen, and he doesn't have those pretentious styles. Gentlemen are called gentlemen because of their noble character, is it possible that the next kitchen will degenerate their minds?

Alas, it's a pity that he married a daughter-in-law who can't cook, and after he cooks, he becomes a joke in the eyes of others.

"Guest officer, wait a minute, I'll go and get someone ready. The shopkeeper retreated, the kitchen was a mess, although it was clean, but for this nobleman, it was to be disliked.

Mo Jiuxiao bowed slightly, and stood there fixedly waiting.

There were quite a few monks eating below, and among them was a woman in blue sitting among the four people at a table. She noticed Mo Jiuxiao early in the morning, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Sister Ji, what's the matter, this dish is not to your liking?" the dark green man in the dark green robe next to him asked with concern.

Mu Qiujiao looked at the man she was quite satisfied with just now, and then looked at Mo Jiuxiao. Obviously, they are all people in dark green clothes, why is the gap so big! The boy at the top of the stairs has such a noble temperament, and the person next to him is really earthy.

However, she naturally didn't say what she thought in her heart, she just covered her chest and shook her head lightly: "No, it's my own bad appetite." ”

The other two also looked concerned: "Do you want to take a pill, we have a high-grade heart nourishing pill here." You'll feel better if you eat it. ”

Mu Qiujiao nodded slightly, and took the pill reservedly. But the afterglow is still on Mo Jiuxiao, this person really looks better and better the more he looks at it! That indifferent look seems to be incompatible with this world and indifferent.

The other three men didn't see Mu Qiujiao's small movements, and with their attentive movements, it could be seen that they had a very good impression of Mu Qiujiao.

Mu Qiujiao's heart was a little anxious, when will the son leave, and how should she get acquainted?

The three men beside Mu Qiujiao are all middle-to-upper-looking, and their talent and cultivation look good. It can be regarded as a talent. Mu Qiujiao has been hanging them for a long time, and she is complacent about her charm.

These three people are not only excellent, but they also have family support behind them, and they can be said to be representatives of wealth and power. Placed in the crowd, it is also an ideal high-quality Taoist companion for many female cultivators. But a pair of ink nine skies is not enough. Mo Jiuxiao was raised by Jin Hao Immortal Venerable with the best resources since he was a child, and that kind of noble indifference was engraved in his bones, and he could show it inadvertently.

This kind of real excellence is naturally not comparable to those three people.

Just when Mu Qiujiao couldn't help but stand up, the three of them also stopped their chopsticks.

"Sister Ji, shall we leave?" They had originally rushed to other cities, but they just stopped for a short rest. Now that you have rested, you naturally have to go.

"Ah, hmm," Mu Qiujiao frowned as if she was uncomfortable, and looked at the three of them apologetically, "Brother Lu, can we stay here for one night......?"

"You're not feeling well, let's go find a doctor, right?" The male cultivator surnamed Lu, who was the most imposing of the three, supported Mu Qiujiao, his eyes were full of worry.

"No need Brother Lu," Mu Qiujiao said with a coquettish face, "I'm just a little tired and want to rest." Nothing big. ”

"In that case, let's rest for another night. Let's go and book a room. ”

"Thank you, Brother Lu. Mu Qiujiao smiled sweetly, and stayed at the inn for the time being. After tidying up her appearance, she slowly walked to the staircase with grace.