"If you and I are just ordinary mortal couples・・・・・" Before Chu Mo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Yunzhi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"We can't be mortal couples, don't say these things again. Mu Yunzhi's expression was very serious, she looked at Chu Mo, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in her eyes.

Chu Mo opened his mouth and watched Mu Yunzhi turn around and leave, unable to understand why Mu Yunzhi suddenly became angry, it seemed that he didn't say anything, what's wrong with being an ordinary peak mortal couple? Isn't it very good? There are doubts, but the most important thing now seems to be to appease Mu Yunzhi・・・・・・

Chu Mo hurriedly stepped forward to appease Mu Yunzhi, apologize, comfort, anyway, he just kept talking. Being made such a fuss by Chu Mo, Mu Yunzhi's face looked a lot better, seeing that Mu Yunzhi's face was much better, not as ugly as before, Chu Mo could be regarded as a sigh of relief. Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman it is, no matter what kind of identity this woman has, it's very difficult to do!

"If you don't like me, don't talk about it in the future, don't be angry, girls will be unbeautiful when they are angry?" Chu Mo smiled and blocked in front of Mu Yunzhi, pinching her cheeks and licking her face.

Mu Yunzhi's eyes squinted, and his voice was cold: "You mean I'm not good-looking?"

"No, how can it!" Chu Mo didn't say that he meant that, "No matter what you look like, I like it very much." As soon as the words fell, Chu Mo was stunned, and wondered in his heart: Do you like ・・・・・・?

Mu Yunzhi didn't seem to notice his expression, but when he heard Chu Mo say this, he was amused, and even pushed him away and went into the kitchen by himself: "Don't be crooked here, hurry up, my glutinous rice chicken is going to be steamed!"

Chu Mo obediently let go of a position and let Mu Yunzhi enter, and he stood behind and looked at Mu Yunzhi with his back to the light. I don't know when he already liked this person? What about ・・・・・・ sister?

Ignoring Chu Mo's affairs, Mu Yunzhi put all the prepared food in the courtyard, lifted the lid one by one, and a burst of aroma exclusive to food came to his nose. Chu Mo's nose moved, and he immediately smelled a pungent fragrance.

"It's so fragrant!" Chu Mo praised and sat down opposite Mu Yunzhi.

"It should taste good, try it!" Mu Yunzhi said and lowered a pair of chopsticks to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo took it and looked at it, first took a piece of shrimp dumplings and ate it in one bite, the taste of shrimp was completely locked in the food after refrigeration, and now after it was steamed, all the flavor came out, and when he ate it in one bite, it was full of flavor.

Mu Yunzhi saw that Chu Mo had a look of enjoyment on his face, and knew that doing this time could be regarded as a success. As a chef, there is nothing happier than seeing your food loved by others and bringing joy to others. The look of enjoyment on a diner's face is the best compliment for a chef.

Although Mu Yunzhi was not a serious cook, she also felt this way, and she was also very happy when she saw the expression on Chu Mo's face that could be called happiness. As soon as Mu Yunzhi was happy, his appetite improved, and he unconsciously ate more things.

The three plates of dim sum snacks were eaten by Chu Mo and Mu Yunzhi, and in the end, there were only some spiced melon seeds fried by Mu Yunzhi. After eating dessert, a big rocking chair came out, and the two leaned together, sipping melon seeds, while lying down and shaking and looking at this small yard.

"Xuantian Sect is so quiet, and the atmosphere here is also very peaceful, which is completely different from the atmosphere of Jiuqu. After being silent for a while, Chu Mo suddenly said.

"Hmm. Mu Yun stopped, but the atmosphere of Xuantian Sect was good, if it was possible that she would choose to stay here many years ago, but unfortunately she didn't have the opportunity to choose, "The breath of Xuantian Sect is the most calm and peaceful among all the sects, and the disciples who came out of Xuantian Sect are mostly gentle-tempered, knowledgeable, and have the most sense of justice, so Xuantian Sect has always been called the first sect." This cannot be compared even to the Ghost Valley, which has been inherited in this world for more than 10,000 years. ”

Chu Mo listened quietly, Mu Yunzhi always had some different opinions about these sects or something: "Jiuqu is a third-grade sect, and it can be regarded as a top-grade sect among all the third-grade sects. If Jiuqu develops for a few more years according to its current state, it will have the strength and opportunity to impact the second-grade sect. Therefore, in the Nine Songs, you can feel the vigorous momentum of the Nine Songs disciples. ”

"And in Guigu, what you can feel is a kind of machine-like step-by-step operation. Ghost Valley has existed on this continent for too long, so long that no one can compare to it. It was first built in the hands of Qinglian Daozun and developed in the hands of Hehuan Venerable, but it was finally stabilized because of Gu Moyan, the son of Daozun. ”

"For tens of thousands of years, the gates of Guigu are like parts on a huge machine, running step by step, Guigu has the heaviest history and the oldest etiquette. The atmosphere of the Ghost Valley is a thick feeling, a feeling of oppression. Therefore, the disciples who came out of Guigu all have a unique sense of history in Guigu. ”

"It's like Xuantianzong is a humble gentleman with a good demeanor, Jiuqu is a hot-blooded man with infinite vitality and courageous for his dreams, and Guigu is a middle-aged scholar with a unique temperament, which is a temperament brought about by years of precipitation. ”

"Is there any difference between the three sects?" asked Chu Mo with a wink.

"It's different, there doesn't seem to be a big difference, if there must be, it's probably the difference in choosing a disciple for the son. Guigu has very strict requirements for his disciples, only the children of fate will be selected into the Guigu and be the disciples of the nine disciples of the Guigu, and thinking about being the nine disciples is not just the son of destiny. ”

Mu Yunzhi shook his head, reluctant to mention the matter of Guigu: "Relatively speaking, the other two sects are much better, and in principle, they will relax a lot." ”

"That's it・・・・・・" Chu Mo's eyes were dripping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mu Yunzhi held this pu fan in his hand, leaning on Chu Mo's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was no longer in his mood.

Although it has been a long time, in Mu Yunzhi's memory, there is only one such picture, which is something she only remembered recently. At that time, she was still young, and she didn't stay in that hell, she was also sitting in a rocking chair like now, leaning against a woman in white next to her, the woman's appearance was very blurry, Mu Yunzhi couldn't see her face clearly, but she could feel a sense of familiarity and peace of mind coming from that woman.