Two months have passed, Han Xiaoning has not yet come to his senses, and Mo Zifeng's tendency to rage is getting more and more serious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this time, the three generations of ancestors of the Meng family were eager to flee like Qingxin and Meng Shutian.

However, look at the stone murals of the Meng family, which is a treasure left by the ancestors, a precious heritage, and the hope of the Meng family in the future...... Hey, by the way, maybe he doesn't have to die, he suddenly thought, he might be able to move the stone murals.

The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family, who were bent on sacrificing their lives for righteousness, finally came up with an idea of a better solution, and it would be good to move the stone murals!

As a result, the three generations of ancestors of the Meng family wasted their strength and moved the stone murals out of Mo Zifeng's vision little by little. It's not that the stone murals are too heavy and he can't push them, it's that he is afraid that the movement will be too big and disturb the angry atmosphere that Mo Zifeng maintains.

"Ancestor, how did you do this?" Looking at the mountain-like stone murals, Meng Shutian looked at the three generations of the Meng family in surprise, is this still the three generations of ancestors who would rather die than give in and live and die with the stone murals?

"Unfilial descendants, you actually left my ancestor and me and ran away by yourself!"

The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family have walked this hard way, the stone murals are really heavy, and every time he can't walk and has to rely on willpower to persevere, he can't help but think of these two. If only they were there, it would be nice to be able to change hands. Therefore, seeing Meng Shutian and Qingxin at this moment, the three generations of ancestors of the Meng family did not have a good face at all.

"Ancestor, we let you go, you won't leave yourself!" Qingxin took the initiative to speak, after two months of getting along, she had a good impression of the three generations of ancestors.

"Then you can't leave the ancestor and go by myself! It's too unkind, too unrighteous!" The three generations of ancestors felt that it was very shameless to compete with a girl, so they glared at Meng Shutian fiercely.

"Ancestor, we don't have the habit of burying others. Qingxin saw that the three generations of ancestors looked like they were going to lie on the ground and play scoundrels, so she turned around and left, leaving the three generations of ancestors dumbfounded. I can't believe that the Meng family still has such a disciple with such a personality.

"Then you say, what do you think!

The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family asked Meng Shutian, and they saw Meng Shutian squirming and pinching, and glanced at Qingxin like an angry little daughter-in-law, and the three generations of ancestors instantly understood that this was a person who was afraid of his daughter-in-law.

"The disciple really wants to accompany the ancestor to live and die together, but the disciple is now a person with a daughter-in-law, and the disciple can't let go of Qingxin and be here alone! Loyalty and filial piety can't be both, please forgive the ancestor!" Meng Shutian said as he smiled flatteringly at Qingxin.

The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family were speechless, and when they had a daughter-in-law, they forgot that this is what the ancestor said, right? You have a daughter-in-law, you are amazing, and you say as if no one has ever had a daughter-in-law! Also, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both, it is not used here! Fool!

The three generations of the ancestors of the Meng family looked at Meng Shutian and didn't say anything, they didn't care about him, and the three generations of ancestors felt that it was like lowering their IQ. What are you talking about with a fool? The three generations of ancestors of the Meng family persuaded themselves in their hearts.

Then look at the distance, the slightly shiny place, my heart twitched fiercely, I still didn't feel very relieved, so I was ready to push the stone murals and then go to the periphery, but if it didn't work, I went to the third floor.

The glowing area in the distance was where Mo Zifeng was. Three days ago, this light emanated from Mo Zifeng's body, with extremely powerful coercion and pressure that would explode at any time, which was why Meng Shutian and Qingxin left quickly.

Seeing and knowing, Mo Zifeng is about to break out, and in view of Mo Zifeng's shocking destructive power, the two decided that it would be more appropriate to stay away from the source of danger. I want to advise the three generations of ancestors to go together, but the three generations of ancestors are loyal and loyal, and they have to protect his stone murals, which is why there is a later one.

"Ancestor, you said, is Han Xiaoning there? Senior Mo won't do too much, right?" Meng Shutian asked hesitantly.

The three generations of the ancestors of the Meng family glanced at him dissatisfied, and said, "I'm not a madman, how do I know what a madman thinks?!"

Meng Shutian: "...... "Ancestor, you think you've gone far, and Senior Mo won't be able to hear it, right?

The three of them moved slowly with stone carved murals, but they still approached the fourth-layer teleportation formation little by little, and at this time, under Mo Zifeng's anxious gaze, Han Xiaoning's fingers moved slightly. It was this slight tremor that made Mo Zifeng's eyes change suddenly, from tyranny to shiny anticipation.

His rice bowl is back, his sauerkraut fish is back, and his pork belly is back! Thinking about the past two months, he has not eaten a drop of rice or water, Mo Zifeng feels that his stomach is empty and his mouth is faint. Calculating in his heart, after a while, Han Xiaoning came to his senses and made seventeen or eighteen dishes, so as to slightly comfort his stomach that he felt empty these days.

Han Xiaoning slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was ...... I'll go, where about the stone carving murals? I ran away with long legs? Han Xiaoning looked at the bare piece in front of him in disbelief, turned around, no, turned around again, not yet, looked around 360 degrees, and the result was still nothing!

Han Xiaoning cast his puzzled eyes on his master Mo Zifeng, and asked with his eyes, what is going on here?

"Sauerkraut fish, braised pork, kung pao chicken, sizzling steak, tamale, and a cold cucumber!" Mo Zifeng watched Han Xiaoning order so many dishes in one go, and smacked his lips after speaking, feeling a little unfinished.

Han Xiaoning: "......" She knew that she shouldn't expect her master to understand and comfort her on a spiritual level, but she didn't expect that the first sentence of this opening was not to ask her apprentice, how are you, where have you been, are you injured?

Such a strange and unique way of welcoming is really the master's style, and she is looking forward to asking herself two sentences about the situation, but her brain circuit is abnormal.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll cook for you right away, I've wronged you during this time, don't worry, I'll give you more of these two hard dishes when I come back this time!" Han Xiaoning said so, stood up quickly, and took out the ingredients in the next moment and processed them directly.

Han Xiaoning is skillful in cooking, and she doesn't waste time at all. Mo Zifeng watched Han Xiaoning handle the ingredients, and the familiar feeling came back, that's it, he hunted, the apprentice cooked, he cultivated, the apprentice cooked, he basked in the sun, and the apprentice cooked. This is the normal daily life of the master and apprentice.

Mo Zifeng didn't understand Han Xiaoning's mood at all, but Han Xiaoning didn't care, the master gave too much and helped too much, and the only thing she could repay was this cooking skill.

Now that he has been hungry for two months, if it was to catch up with the master when he was grumpy, I believe that his master would have gone crazy a long time ago. Thinking of this, Han Xiaoning's movements paused, and he suddenly looked back at Mo Zifeng, by the way, what about the rest of the people? )