Chapter 137: The Forgotten Painting Competition

Su Xiaomeng, they have returned to the Heavenly Realm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as he returned to the heavenly realm, Hua Murong invited Taishang Laojun to treat Yu Chengcheng's injury, Taishang Laojun gently uncovered the bandage on Yu Chengcheng's face, and shook his head while complaining: "It's too ruthless!" It's so ruthless! Who is so femme fatale that he has such a poisonous hand? ”

Yu Chengcheng replied expressionlessly: "It's Chengcheng's own hand." ”

Taishang Laojun's old face stiffened, and he smiled wryly: "Well, that, if the injury has not exceeded twelve hours, you only need to take Laojun's Turning Pill, but in the current situation, it is not enough to only take the Turning Pill, and you need to cooperate with Mu Rongshangshen's Jin Fenglu to do external application, and it can be cured in three days." ”

After listening to Taishang Laojun's words, Hua Murong turned around and went out, and came back not long after, still holding a white bottle in his hand.

Yo, why did the door-slamming Mu Rong suddenly become generous? He had begged Mu Rong Shangshen many times before, but unfortunately Mu Rong Shangshen helped him, so he didn't even see Jin Fenglu's outer packaging!

Hua Murong handed the bottle to Taishang Laojun and motioned to Taishang Laojun to apply medicine to Yucheng.

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, let him do it himself? What kind of international joke, he's worth a lot, right?

Hua Murong saw Taishang Laojun's old face and knew that Taishang Laojun was unwilling, so he said lightly: "I heard that Taishang Laojun has recently refined a new batch of pills......

Taishang Laojun hurriedly lifted the cap of the bottle and said to Yu Chengcheng: "The prince of Chengcheng is lying down, Laojun will give you a medicine!" ”

Hua Murong hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, some people, it's just this broken morality, eating hard and not soft.

Yu Chengcheng blocked Taishang Laojun's hand in time: "Don't bother Laojun, Chengcheng will come by himself." ”

Taishang Laojun was overjoyed, this fish allure is a good way. So Taishang Laojun withdrew his hand: "Since this is the case......"

Before Taishang Laojun finished speaking, Hua Murong clenched his fists and coughed twice, and Taishang Laojun turned his head in time: "The prince of Allure doesn't need to excuse himself, this dressing is exquisite, a trick is not good, but it will be in vain." The prince of Allure doesn't want his face to be better all the time, so let the people in the Murong Hall look bad. ”

He is not afraid of his appearance, but if he scares Su Xiaomeng...... Thinking about it, Yu Allure stopped refusing.

Taishang Laojun quickly applied the medicine, and advised: "It's okay today, from tomorrow, Laojun will come to change the medicine for you, and it will heal in three days, during this period, please don't let the wound soak in water, don't eat spicy food, go out and breathe fresh air, help the wound heal." ”

"Allure keep it in mind, thank you Laojun." Yu Chengcheng arched his hand to Taishang Laojun, Taishang Laojun smiled, waved his hand and walked towards the door.

There is such a sensible child in Murong Palace, who respects his elders and is polite, which really makes him very happy! Unlike Mu Rong Shangshen's pill, the little girl was also in cahoots with that Mu Rong Shangshen, and that kid from Feng Jiuhuang also burned his Dan room...... Alas, it's still the most worry-free thing called Fish Allure!

After Taishang Laojun left, Yu Chengcheng got up to go to the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool, of course Su Xiaomeng stopped it, what if the wound touched the water? Hua Murong stopped Su Xiaomeng, Hua Murong knew best, and the most beneficial place for Yuli City was the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool.

So Hua Murong cast a spell on Yu Chengcheng's face, and asked Yu Chengcheng to return to the Ten Thousand Years Snow Pool to recuperate. In this way, Yu Chengcheng's face will not touch the water, and Yu Chengcheng's body can also be well recuperated.

Hua Murong felt that Yu Allure's body was indeed too weak, and ordinary demons could heal themselves if they were injured, but the time was slow, but Yu Allure couldn't. According to Yu Chengcheng's physical condition, if he is fatally injured and cannot be treated in time, his life is likely to be lost.

If it was before, he would definitely not care about the idle affairs of Yu Allure, but after returning from the world, he has changed his opinion of Yu Allure, and he admires people like Yu Allure, so he wants to help Yu Allure's body be tempered again.

Dinner was cooked by Su Xiaomeng herself, and the table was full of all kinds of dishes, without any spicy food, even the soup was light and light.

Yu Chengcheng was very moved, and the speed of picking vegetables was a little slower. Hua Murong was very jealous, and only deliberately raised the shelf and said to Yu Chengcheng: "Don't grind and chirp, hurry up and eat, heal as soon as possible and take off the things on your face, so as to save the gods from being upset." ”

Yu Chengcheng smiled lightly at Hua Murong, he knew that Hua Murong was just a knife mouth tofu heart, and his heart was still for his good.

This is the first time that Yu Chengcheng smiled at Hua Murong, Hua Murong actually blushed, and he snorted and picked up the meal.

Su Xiaomeng looked at Hua Murong's arrogant little appearance, and put a piece of chicken leg in Hua Murong's bowl, Hua Murong's face turned even redder, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help it for a while, and laughed.

Hua Murong looked at Su Xiaomeng suspiciously, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but smile more happily when she saw her master's bright eyes, she really loved her master's stupid and cute appearance.

Hua Murong saw that his apprentice was smiling happily, and couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and looked at Su Xiaomeng very seriously: "Apprentice, what are you laughing at?" But is there something on the teacher's face? ”

Su Xiaomeng grinned: "Yes! ”

Hua Murong hurriedly took out a small mirror and looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally put down the mirror and looked at Su Xiaomeng: "There is nothing on the teacher's face." ”

Su Xiaomeng laughed louder, the corners of Yu Chengcheng's mouth rose and couldn't help laughing, the little fox sat on the table and rolled with a smile covering his stomach, Hua Liuliu laughed the most exaggeratedly, slapping the table and stomping his feet with a small handkerchief.

Hua Murong saw that everyone at the table was laughing at herself, and she couldn't help but blush, and said seriously: "Don't laugh!" Eat for Ben God! ”

The little fox instantly got up from the table, raised its two front paws and stood straight. Yu Chengcheng recovered his facial paralysis expression, and Hua Liuliu immediately sat upright with a serious face, only Su Xiaomeng covered her lips and shoulders and trembled with a smile.

Hua Liuliu knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and said to Su Xiaomeng: "Su Xiaomeng, my Murong God told you not to laugh, didn't you hear?" ”

Unexpectedly, before Su Xiaomeng could speak, Hua Murong turned his head to look at Hua Liuliu, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with my apprentice's laughter?" God likes to see her laugh, do you have an opinion? ”

Hua Liuliu was choked by Hua Murong, and only picked up a small handkerchief aggrievedly and pretended to wipe his eyes: "God, you are eccentric!" ”

Hua Murong picked up the chopsticks and said confidently: "You only know?" ”

Hua Liuliu was silent in an instant. Yes, he knew it, and in Mu Rongshang's heart, he only hurt Su Xiaomeng. No matter how Mu Rong Shangshen counts Su Xiaomeng, no one else can say that Su Xiaomeng is not. He's stepping on a minefield.

While eating, Hua Liuliu suddenly asked: "God, tomorrow is your painting competition, are you ready?" ”

The soup that Hua Mu Rong had just drunk squirted out, why did he forget about it?

Hua Murong looked at Su Xiaomeng with a confused expression, and Su Xiaomeng also looked at Hua Murong with a confused face.

It's over, it's going to be over tomorrow, why did they forget that there was still a painting competition? (To be continued.) )