Back in the city, Mu Yi looked at the bustling city, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

He let out a long sigh, but the depression in his heart did not weaken in the slightest.

If you want to talk about Xiaoyu's feelings for him, does he know, then of course he knows. It's just that there is a good saying, if you are too familiar, you are embarrassed to start.

After nearly 10,000 years of getting along, if Mu Yi was still full of interest in what his sisters ate and was full of fighting spirit, but when it really came to the point where a word could solve the problem, there was an extra layer of invisible shackles in his heart, blocking further progress between them.

Therefore, some things should be started as soon as possible, and when they are finished, they will be easy to deteriorate.

Especially feelings, even more so!

"Alas, sure enough, there are still several Pacific Oceans between me and Brother Cheng. ”

Sighing that his heart was too soft, not enough scum, Mu Yi walked around, and unconsciously came to his luxurious courtyard.

It's still that home, it's still that smell. When he pushed open the door and asked the familiar question, Mu Yi's heart unconsciously relaxed a little.

Perhaps, this is the so-called home, which gives people the most intuitive feeling.

With a habitual shout in his mouth, I am back, and Mu Yi entered the hall with his legs.

"You're back, the meal will be ready soon, wait a minute. With the wafting scent, Dayu's voice came from the kitchen. I don't know if it's the charm of the shadow, or the fragrance of the meal, or both, which made Demu Yi swallow his saliva unconsciously.

Mu Yi obediently pulled out the chair and sat upright in his place, waiting for the meal to start.

It's still an old saying, it's true that a god-level powerhouse can open the valley, but the great pleasure of eating and drinking is lost, and for people like Mu Yi who like to enjoy, there is no difference between living and dying.

Therefore, in the past 10,000 years, Mu Yi has always maintained a good habit of eating three meals a day and eating on time if it is not necessary.

Of course, because of Mu Yi's insistence, the other four people around him also passively accepted this good habit. Now, as soon as you arrive at the hotel, your stomach will naturally start growling.

Sitting on the chair, listening to the jingling sound coming from the kitchen, Mu Yi supported his head with his right hand, remembering Da Yu's virtuous appearance in his mind, and then another figure that was seven points similar to the former appeared, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.

In a trance, I don't know how long it took, when Mu Yi came back to his senses again, he found that the table in front of him was already full of all kinds of delicacies.

On the seat that has not changed for 10,000 years, there are also their own masters, including Xiao Yu, who has a resentful face and glares at him fiercely.

The dishes on the dinner table are very rich, what kind of dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it is no longer an adjective passed down by word of mouth, but there is such a thing. Whether it is the liver of the Divine Dragon or the marrow of the Divine Phoenix, for a local tyrant like Mu Yi, as long as he wants it, it is not a problem at all.

And this is still the lowest material on the table! There are all kinds of other things, and the price alone can scare a group of gods to death.

After being cooked by Dayu's delicate hands, these various and expensive ingredients are transformed into mouth-watering delicacies along the way.

Just this little ingredient on the table, to put it bluntly, throw it to the warriors under the ordinary holy domain, and create dozens or hundreds of holy domains in minutes. As for the divine realm on it, it can't be solved by just eating. When it comes to the law factor, it is difficult for ordinary external forces to help.

However, for Mu Yi and others, this dish is just a taste.

In the world of local tyrants, dicks don't understand.

A lavish lunch, to the delight of the guests and hosts. Well, well, it's been so many years, and there is no difference between the guest and the host of these five.

After a clear division of labor to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Da Yu came behind Mu Yi with ease, stretched out his Qianqian jade fingers, and helped Mu Yi massage his shoulders.

"Master, are you going out to fight with Xiaoyu again?"

Mu Yizheng crossed Erlang's legs, squinting his eyes and enjoying it, when he heard the words, he suddenly felt a murderous aura enveloping him, and hurriedly laughed quietly, and said: "Nonsense, how can it be a fight! ”

The murderous aura dissipated, Mu Yi sighed, the secret way is so dangerous!

Regarding Dayu's name for Mu Yi, since there was negative distance contact between the two, Mu Yi had long wanted her to change it, but Dayu insisted on calling it like this, and said that she would always be just a little maid by Mu Yi's side. In the future, Mu Yi will meet the one he likes, and that is the real candidate.

The maid of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection said to Mu Yi hehehe......

Looking at the relationship with Da Yu since he had that relationship, Xiao Yu's murderous eyes, like a thief guarding against all the women around him, Mu Yi knew that his position as his wife would never be inherited in this life!

Repeated persuasion was ineffective, and Mu Yi had no choice but to go with Dayu.

Anyway, the title of master, in some characteristic occasions, isn't it more cool!

Quack Quack ......

Syllable!

Mu Yi felt a pain in his chest, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Xiao Yu was glaring at him.

"What are you doing!" Mu Yi said unpleasantly.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yu smiled angrily, "Did you listen to what I told you just now?" ”

Say to me, what did you say?

Mu Yi looked dazed.

Hiss~

Mu Yi gasped, watching Xiao Yu indifferently withdraw his hand from the flesh on his thigh, tears streaming down in pain. I didn't dare to resist, I could only stare angrily.

Radiating a little anger, Xiao Yu finally repeated the previous words, Mu Yi enjoyed the residual warmth of the pain, and quickly took the opportunity to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

Xiaoyu's question is very simple, it's nothing more than when she will go out to wave after resting for so long!

Well, literally not so, but that's what it means.

Speaking of which, Xiaoyu would have this kind of thought, and it was raised by Mu Yi in the past 10,000 years.

10,000 years may be nothing to the other old monsters in hell who have lived for tens of millions, hundreds of millions of years. But for the people who have only lived for a few decades (excluding the barbarians), it is a long and unspeakable period of time.

For such a long time, it is naturally impossible to really stay in the villa stupidly!

The people who still remember to take the Earth Storm Bear to the plane battlefield to find their relatives are naturally working hard to make their own efforts for this.

It's hard to inquire about the news of the plane battlefield, but it's very easy to get started.

In the plane battlefield, the lowest entry level is a seven-star demon-level existence, and to enter through the interdimensional teleportation array, you must have a demon badge as a stepping stone.

This is also the main reason why Mu Yi and the others will go to participate in the demon assessment in the first place.