Chapter 802 - Because I Like It

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"Oh. Standing with Mu Cangyun, Feng Qingge took a deep breath of cold air, and with Mu Cangyun's movements, she pointed forward, but she found that Mu Cangyun's movements were completely different from hers.

Retreating backwards in pain, Mu Cangyun really didn't know what to say about Feng Qingge, reached out and knocked on her little head, and said helplessly: "You just practice yours, I will cooperate with you." ”

"But...... Aren't you teaching me these days, when did you learn that part of yours?" From beginning to end, Feng Qingge hadn't seen Mu Cangyun cultivate, and was busy teaching her every day. She almost thought that their exercises were exactly the same.

Rubbing his temples, Mu Cangyun explained: "On the first day, I watched it before I taught you. ”

“…… Mu Cangyun, can I beat you? Are you showing off your IQ to me?" The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Qingge pursed his lips.

Nodding his head, Mu Cangyun responded: "No, sometimes, some swordsmanship does not need to be practiced, understand it in your mind, study it over and over again, understand it thoroughly, and naturally understand it." ”

"You say I'm brainless?"

"Hmm...... If you understand it this way, I can't help it. ”

“……”

Gritting his teeth, Feng Qingge glared at Mu Cangyun, and could only come again. The next ten days were spent on running in and training, constantly integrating into the exercises. Feng Qingge didn't understand at first, practicing her own by herself, Mu Cangyun only followed her movements, and showed her own movements, when Mu Gen touched the burning stick, she was shocked, and only then did she know that there were some places that needed her to be with Mu Cangyun.

The exercises practiced by the two of them, one person had no choice, he had to take care of the other person, but Feng Qingge found that all the way down, Mu Cangyun was taking care of her, and she didn't need to study anything else at all, his movements could keep up with her, even if there was a slight accident, he could turn it back.

"Yo hey, Sister Tangyuan, since I woke up, I haven't seen you much, every day I see you and the boss god mysterious, and it's gone in the blink of an eye, isn't it a good thing coming?"

Feng Qingge was slightly stunned, looked at Zheng Zixu, who was jumping in front of him, reached out and pressed his arm, and asked in surprise: "Little ruffian, are your injuries all healed?"

"Well, that's of course, don't look at who I am, I'm a suave and handsome son Zheng Zixu, where can this little injury hurt me. What's more, I have a lot of treasures in the Kayageum Sea, and even Xunfeng has saved my life, and if I am still lying in bed, it will be too shameful to give the boss face. There was an extra chirping voice, and that familiar smile was right in front of me.

Zheng Zixu looked at Feng Qingge in a daze, snapped his fingers, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing, Sister Tangyuan...... Hmm, no, now that you're so thin, it's not a tangyuan, should I call you a sausage sister? No, no, it's better to call it a tangyuan, huh?"

"Whatever you want, it's okay. Feng Qingge smiled, looking at the large table of meals that had been prepared a long time ago, and then looking at the people standing in the room, he always felt that something was wrong, and asked with some doubts: "Why are you mysterious, what do you say directly, don't be like this, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of, you dare to eat even the dancing rats of the leaves, what else is there to be afraid of. Thinking of the appearance of roasting dancing rats between the wind and light songs, Zheng Zixu was frightened, and raised his eyebrows slightly, fortunately, his demonic beast was not exposed. After looking around at Mu Cangyun, Zheng Zixu asked quietly, "Hey, boss, your Ling'er wasn't roasted by Sister Tangyuan, right?"

"My mother is very good to Ling'er, and I am not allowed to speak ill of my mother. The little head stretched out from behind Mu Cangyun, the two horns were exposed, Qi Ling, who was half-drooping, pouted, his white little hands hugged Feng Qingge's thighs, raised his head, and his fleshy little face rubbed against Feng Qingge's thighs.

Yan Wu, who saw this scene, his eyes were about to pop out, he looked at Mu Cangyun incredulously, and hesitated: "This, is this good, Qi Ling is so ...... him"

"It's okay, he's just a kid now. "If he recovered his memory and regained his true body, he would naturally not be able to let Qi Ling do this. But with Qi Ling's temperament, he can't do such a thing. Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "Take a seat, girl, sit next to me." ”

"Huh?" Picking up Qi Ling, Feng Qingge had no choice but to follow behind Mu Cangyun, and sat on the main seat with him, Qi Ling sat on her left, and Mu Cangyun on the right. Ruoshui sat next to Mu Cangyun with an expressionless face, looking at Feng Qingge with some grievances, pouting.

This one...... Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel embarrassed, knowing that Ruoshui was angry, he turned his head to look at Mu Cangyun in front of him.

"Got it, little sister, take a seat. "Knowing that Ruoshui likes to sing lightly, Mu Cangyun has been with this girl all these days, and she hasn't given her time to play with Ruoshui, this Ruoshui's resentment is heavy enough, and Mu Cangyun can only give up her seat. But if Ruoshui sat on the seat, no one said anything, her identity was enough.

"Give it to me. With a small mouth, Ruoshui looked at Feng Qingge with resentment, she hadn't eaten her favorite pineapple cake for so many days, and when she sat alone in the room, she suddenly looked like Baili Yehua who was far away in the Chaoyang Sect. During this period, she also ran back, but when she saw Baili Yehua meditating in Qingxiu, she just sat beside him, eating the pineapple cake that was placed on the plate according to the custom.

Whether she was in the Chaoyang Sect or not, he would never forget that he would prepare one every day, waiting for her to come back at any time and eat the pastries she liked.

"Baili Yehua, why are you so good to me?" I still remember that when I was eating pastries in the Chaoyang Sect before, the person with a smile watched her eat like this, but he didn't move his chopsticks. Although he was smiling, she knew that his smile had no temperature, just a mockery of this red dust, a trace of contempt.

Every time he asked him like this, the person with a smile would laugh softly: "Because ah, I like it." ”

But Ruoshui knows that the likes in his mouth are who he likes. The woman who has been dead for a hundred years, the last head of the Baili family, Bailiye. She likes it, that's why she treats her so well? Some sad, some sad, this kind of emotion, even she can't control herself.

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