Chapter 92: Tushi Palace, the two fathers who were driven crazy

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For a while, both of them were ape-like.

"Flower ...... Hua Muhan, in fact...... Actually, I'm a ......" Chang Ting opened his mouth, and his mouth was out of control.

"Be focused. Hua Muhan forcibly withdrew his gaze and looked at the mud.

Chang Ting was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

It's so dangerous, so it's dangerous, so I tell him that I'm a woman.

It's a shame to be dead, and it's like kissing him......

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Thirty-three heavens.

The tense nerves of Lao Long and Lao Feng were suddenly relaxed, and at the same time, they raised their heads and rolled their eyes.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at the two of them, and said with a joking smile: "You two old things are really more anxious than the two children!"

"Your son is really good, can't he not interrupt!

"Just your daughter!" Bai Yan Shenjun was also about to be tortured and went crazy, "What can she do if she tells the truth generously?

"Tsk, the two children are not crazy yet, you two are crazy first. "Yuan Shi Tianzun is purely to see the excitement, and it is not a big deal.

"Tong'er, make two more pots of tea, and let the two gods dissipate their anger. "Taishang Daozu can't stand it anymore, "If you two want to fight, go to Kunlun Mountain, it's empty, don't lift the old Dao's Doushi Palace." ā€

"What do you say, no matter how empty the Kunlun Mountain is, it's not enough for them to toss! Can you not fan the flames!" Yuan Shi Tianzun laughed angrily.

Lao Long and Lao Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the two old things, just stared at the water mirror and sighed.

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Seeing that Changting quickly mastered the essentials, Hua Muhan let go of his hand and got up.

"You're not going to care about me?" Chang Ting looked up at him pitifully.

Hua Muhan walked straight out of the room, "I'll start from scratch when I learn it, I'll go to the kitchen to make food." ā€

Changting's face turned into a sunflower, "Do more, I didn't eat enough last night!"

Hua Muhan almost tripped over the not-so-high threshold.

Just last night, I gobbled it up, and I haven't eaten yet.

When it was time to eat, Chang Ting drank his bowl of rose soup in three or two bites, and then looked directly at the bowl in front of Chenyan.

Dusty glanced at her green eyes, and without saying a word, he drank up his bowl with his neck up.

Chang Ting gave him a vicious look, and then he landed his greedy gaze on Hua Muhan's bowl.

Hua Muhan glanced at her lightly, "Go get the candy yourself." ā€

Chang Ting cheered, and when he was about to get up, he remembered that he was unable to move, and turned his face to look at the dust and smoke with a smile.

Chenyan was just about to taunt her twice, when he suddenly felt two cold eye knives on the other side, and hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen.

Chang Ting looked at his obedient appearance, and his eyes rolled wildly.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Muhan looked at her.

Chang Ting glanced at the kitchen, covered his mouth with his hand, and said to him in a low voice: "I won't take medicine in the future, so I will raise him for a few more days, and the feeling of supporting him to work is really great!"

Hua Muhan bent the index finger of her right hand and slammed it on her head, "Nonsense." ā€

Chang Ting grinned and touched his head, pouting and looking at the plate that was already empty, "Why do you make so little every time? It's not an exclusive secret recipe!"

Hua Muhan smiled helplessly and put the piece of rose cake in front of her in front of her.

Chang Ting immediately smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Atmosphere!"

Hua Muhan looked at her happily eating, and her eyes were full of pampering.

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Under the flower tree, Hua Muhan was drinking tea.

Chang Ting's legs and feet were inconvenient, holding a large pottery bowl and moving towards him.

"Done?"

Chang Ting nodded solemnly, and said without a smile: "This pottery bowl is definitely the best in the world, no less than the masterpiece of any master!"

Hua Muhan stretched out his hand to take the "best in the world", and before he could take a closer look, his face twisted.

Chang Ting lay on the table, patiently waiting for his comments.

"Not only do you not have the talent to be a carpenter. Hua Muhan threw out a very objective sentence before he began to look at the pottery bowl carefully.

Chang Ting covered his face with his hands, shook his head and exclaimed, "I knew it would be like this! God, you hit me again!"

Hua Muhan looked at the simple smiling face drawn on the pottery bowl, and couldn't help but smile and ask, "Is this you?"

"If you can laugh to that extent, you can think of it as yourself, if you can't laugh, you can think of me. Changting was hit hard by him, and said sullenly.

"...... at the bottom of the bowl" Hua Muhan saw the two familiar symbols, pursed his lips and smiled, "Your name." ā€

Changting poured himself a bowl of herbal tea, and said while drinking: "Other masters make pottery like this, and they have to leave their own marks at the bottom of the bowl to indicate the source." ā€

"I just don't know, this made by Master Baili is a tea bowl or a rice bowl?" Hua Muhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, comparing the pottery bowl in his hand with the tea bowl she was holding.

Changting himself couldn't help laughing, but he still refused to give in, "Isn't that what I am...... I see that you eat too little on weekdays, and you are so much taller and stronger than me, but you can't eat half of me, so I will make you this slightly larger rice bowl, and you will eat it in the future, one bowl at a time!

Hua Muhan glanced at her, didn't answer, and continued to look at the crude big pottery bowl, his eyes full of smiles.

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In the summer heat, Hua Muhan received a letter from home, and left the valley in a hurry with dust and smoke and Sun Quan.

It happened that Ren Rufeng came back, and Changting moved back to Junziyuan.

Since the last time she was hit by the board, she hadn't looked for Su Ye much. Su Ye seems to be very busy and will not take the initiative to look for her. The two have been estranged a lot, but Xiao Fei Bai Cheng ran on both sides.

Hua Muhan's departure made Changting more aware of her own intentions, and Cheng Ri's soul was unguarded, and she didn't think about tea and dinner, which would attract Ren Rufeng's chatter from time to time.

Seven days later, when she heard that Hua Muhan was back, she ran to see him.

When he arrived at the flower garden, Hua Muhan was sitting at the stone table in a daze.

Hearing the sound of running, his ears jumped and he looked back.

"You're back!" Chang Ting smiled at him.

Hua Muhan looked at her with complicated eyes, and a smile barely appeared on his face.

Chang Ting ran to the table, knelt on the stone bench with his cheeks on his back, and asked with concern, "Is there nothing going on at home?" ā€

Hua Muhan's eyes seemed to flash something, and he shook his head slightly, "It's okay." ā€

"Is Zhan Ling okay?"

"He was very nice and prepared some gifts for you, in the dust and smoke. ā€

(To be continued.) )