Chapter 41: The Writer's Woman Who Was Born Again 20

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Dragging his weak body, Mu Li ordered takeout and ordered some liquid porridge.

If you haven't eaten for a long time, you can easily have problems if you eat too much or something that is difficult to digest.

But ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and the speed of the takeaway was always so fast.

Mu Li straightened her hair a little, wrapped her coat, and went to open the door.

"Huh, why are you?" Mu Li looked at the boy outside the door with some surprise, and found that it was Yan Su, a neighbor who had a meal.

Finding that he was carrying a takeaway lunch box in his hand, Mu Li couldn't help but be even more surprised, could it be that he was actually a takeaway brother?

But...... Who's takeaway guy would be as cold as him!

Yan Su at the door saw Mu Li standing there dignifiedly, and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay......

Then, as if he remembered something, his fair cheeks instantly turned red, and there was no trace of coldness.

"I ...... I see you haven't been out for two days...... Somewhat...... Worried about ......"

This sentence seemed to have cost Yan Su a lot of strength, and he hummed and chirped for a long time before he finished speaking, but Da Lengtian was stunned and sweated out of his head.

Mu Li glanced at the porridge that Yan Su was carrying, and his heart was clear.

I think it's because she slept in the dark for two days, didn't go out, didn't order takeout, and didn't make the slightest movement, so Yan Su was worried.

It is estimated that this product just saw the guy who delivered the food, so he directly grabbed the porridge and knocked on the door, just to see if he was still alive. As a result, when I saw a real person, I began to be shy again.

Mu Li guessed that it was indeed eight or nine, but she would not have thought that in order to send away the takeaway brother, Yan Su casually threw out a handful of red banknotes.

Combined with his cold appearance, the little brother outside couldn't help but wonder about his identity and whether Mu Li was hidden by the golden house.

The takeaway brother who thought he had insight into the truth has been flattering Mu Li in various ways since then, and Mu Li has been puzzled for a while.

But that's all for later.

Mu Li felt that this kind of Yan Su was a little funny and a little cute.

Thinking that there are still people thinking of themselves in this strange world, my heart can't help but warm.

But......

"It's been two days since I came to see it...... If something really happens, when you come, the daylilies will be cold and easy to cut down......" Mu Li began to complain habitually again.

"I, I'm ......" Yan Su was in a hurry, and began to be speechless again.

Mu Li was secretly amused in his heart, so he simply snatched the porridge from his hand, leaned over and let him into the house, and listened to his explanation while eating.

After figuring out some things and setting some goals, Mu Li's mood became inexplicably cheerful.

Slowly sending the porridge to his mouth, Mu Li waited with interest for the next step from the boy opposite.

"I, I actually knocked on the door before......" Yan Su finally held back a sentence.

"Huh?" Mu Li raised her eyebrows and continued to take a small sip of porridge.

Then the door opened...... But...... It was ...... who opened the door for me" Yan Su's expression was a little strange.

"But what?" Mu Li was also a little curious, shouldn't she still be dizzy at that time?

Could it be......

"Meow?" "A cat!"

Mu Li and Yan Su spoke at the same time, pointing at the little white cat at the same time.

"I knew ......" Mu Li pouted, it must be the little white cat. Really, I don't know how to wait until I wake up before leaving......

Yan Su's facial expression changed from eccentric to faint embarrassment mixed with a thick sense of frustration, "I knew it was your pet ......"

Mu Lien agreed, the little white cat is his own system, well, it's barely an electronic pet!

"It'...... It seems that I don't like me very much......" Yan Su's voice was full of grievance.

"Hmm, what's wrong with you?" Mu Li continued, continuing to comfort her empty stomach.

"It gave me a blank look...... And then...... Then he locked me out directly......" Yan Su looked at Mu Li pitifully.

This baby, who has not been in contact with outsiders for a long time, obviously directly ignores the bug that the little white cat can be so humane as a cat, and the focus is completely crooked.

Doesn't the little white cat like Yan Su? Mu Li seemed to have something in his heart.

However, when Mu Linao made up the picture of joy at that time, he suddenly felt that even if there was something wrong, it would be better to put it aside first, and now let her laugh first.

"Hahaha...... Ahem......"

"Eh, what's wrong with you......" Yan Su looked at Mu Li and smiled and choked, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat her back.

The moment the two met, Yan Su only felt that a white light crossed in front of him, and a sudden familiar aura came to his face, but it quickly disappeared.

Unconsciously, even Yan Su himself didn't know, he looked at Mu Li's eyes with more tenderness and doting.

At this time, Mu Li was busy coughing and didn't notice anything.

After an afternoon of arguing with Yan Su and having dinner together, Mu Li finally had a personal space in the evening, and then he had time to study the two exercises in his mind.

Primary Body Alchemy, Primary Divine Forging Technique, as the name suggests, are the exercises for cultivating physical fitness and cultivating spiritual power at the entry level.

Since Mu Li has only one officially completed space-time administrator task so far, the foundation is too poor, and the little white cat doesn't dare to throw her any high-end goods.

I didn't see that the transmission of this kind of primary exercise was tossed so much that Mu Li was choked, if it was advanced, the little white cat would have to weigh whether it would burst Mu Li's small and pitiful spiritual space.

However, with these two parts, which can be regarded as roadside stalls in the Space-Time Administration, if they are practiced well, it will be enough for Mu Li to walk sideways in this low-level technology plane.

Of course, the so-called good practice refers to starting to cultivate since childhood, and then cultivating for decades, then basically there is no fear of the technological weapons of the low-level technology plane.

Mu Li's stay in this world itself will not be too long, and the body foundation of the former director Zitong is too thin, even if Mu Li's advanced learning talent is counted, these two exercises can only give her a little more self-preservation ability.

Sweeping thousands of armies or something, wandering freely in the rain of bullets or something, it's better to think about it.

Rao is like this, Mu Li still feels like he has been beaten with chicken blood, and he is full of enthusiasm for cultivation.

After all, this is the most fantasy thing she has come into contact with so far! How can Mu Li, who grew up watching fantasy novels, keep her composure?

As for Wang Yixuan and Fu Yang, what should they do?

Wang Yixuan and Huang Dalong were arrested together and haven't been released yet, Fu Yang, the more cold he is, the more energetic he is, and it doesn't matter if he hangs him for the time being.

Hmph, when my magic skills are overwhelmed, I will definitely make you look good!

Well, Mu Li himself feels that he is a bit of a middle two.

However, it's still the same reason, you have to be strong first, and then you have the strength to clean up those scum! It's like, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to lose weight?

In short, Mu Li directly threw the two scum aside and began to practice these two sets of exercises.

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In the quaint room, the pink tulle curtain is lifted by the breeze, covering the inside in layers.

On the wooden carved bed, Chubby hugged the elegy in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the queen (little monster) and Lianqing standing at the head of the bed, and then a wicked smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth.

"Why, you two, why don't you come to my bowl soon?"

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