Mu Qingyang's eyebrows fluttered, as if she was not the one who was beaten just now. Mu Bing was shocked when he heard it. What "bastard" deliberately concealed her identity and "tricked" her, why did she dump the "bastard" and Xiaohuahua and returned the "Huomin" sword to get a hundred taels of silver, and what else did you meet a little fan...... It wasn't until later that Xiaohuahua, Luan Tao, and Mu Tong righteously distributed a hundred military sticks for her, and finally lay here.

Mu Bing listened and straightened out, did the "bastard" mean King Chen? He thought in his heart but didn't dare to ask, after all, he didn't dare to say such a big rebellious word out of his mouth.

"That's right! Bing'er, I originally promised Xiao Dingzi to take time to help him find his uncle, but now I have to miss the appointment. You find a time tomorrow to tell him, I have something to do during this period of time, I can't go, and besides, you can bring him some more silver......" Xiao Dingzi's big watery eyes blinked in front of her for a while, full of pity.

When has it been, and she is still here thinking about some inconsequential things! He was a little angry in his heart, and ignored her.

"Young Master, Bing'er has an unshirkable responsibility for today's matter, and you have to listen to me tell you about your past no matter what you want tonight. He will no longer soften his heart because she dozes off, nor will he tell her slowly because he thinks about the long days. must let her know in her heart, otherwise in his opinion, with the young master's current "state", she will have a "big event" on the day.

"But, Bing'er, I haven't eaten yet. She whispered, a little pitiful, in fact, her stomach had already made a "protest", but just now her brain had been in a tense state and did not care about it, and now as soon as she relaxed a little, she immediately began to feel hungry.

"Yes!" he hadn't thought of it at all. Hurriedly stood up with his arms propped up.

"I'm going to prepare," he said, as he walked out the door.

"Bing'er, don't bother, you can just give me the food I brought back. She gestured with her hand to the square look.

"Oh. He remembered the bag of things that the young master threw at him when he came back, so he came back and put it on the table, and hurriedly walked out around the screen.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly took the oil paper bag he handed over, and couldn't wait to open it layer by layer and spread it in front of him, and a red and spicy color instantly pierced Mu Bing's eyes, squinting slightly.

"Young Master, you mean to eat this?!" the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at her as if she had found a treasure, which made him unbelievable. When did the young master ever get a little spicy, and besides, this is obviously dried meat! His mind began to be chaotic, a person lost his memory, lost his martial arts, and his temperament seemed to change greatly, but even the taste was completely different from before.

"Hmm. It is the signature dish of Baiwei Building, and when I eat it at noon, I think it tastes good, and it is spicy enough. She didn't understand the meaning of Mu Bing's words at all, and gave a thumbs up and frequently praised the bag of jerky.

Seeing that she just twisted a piece of jerky with her bare hands, she threw it into her mouth and chewed it. He sighed to himself, changed, changed, completely changed.

"Since the young master, it's like a different person...... "He expressed his emotion.

Looking at Mu Bing's eyes as if she had never known her, Mu Qingyang, who was chewing incense, slowed down the movements on her mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just a different person." ”

"What is the young master talking about?" Mu Bing heard her voice, but he couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"No, Bing'er, you start talking, this time, I must, listen carefully, take it to heart!" she chewed the meat in her mouth, and blurred away from his topic.