"How does it taste?"

Half an hour later, the whole room was filled with a rich aroma of rice porridge.

Seeing Yi Qing swallowing the fragrant millet porridge in the bowl, Mu Xiaobei's faint willow eyebrows immediately bent, revealing a kind of quiet joy, staring at Yi Qing's movements with bright eyes, and asking softly in his mouth,

"Well, it's delicious."

When the rice porridge entered the abdomen, a kind of warmth immediately rose in the abdomen, and it instantly flowed to the body, looking at the girl in front of him with bent eyebrows and smiling lightly, Yi Qing immediately replied with a smile,

"Then you have to finish this porridge."

Hearing Yi Qing's answer, the smile on Mu Xiaobei's face instantly spread, and an inexplicable joy suddenly appeared in her heart,

Immediately took out a small bowl and put it in his hand, and pushed the rest in front of Yi Qing.

"I didn't think you still had this craft."

Yi Qing didn't postpone it, there was a little warmth in his abdomen, but he was not in a hurry to swallow it, his eyes looked at Mu Xiaobei, his eyes were full of energy, and he was impressed.

"Of course, I have a lot more to offer."

Mu Xiaobei took a sip of rice porridge, and when she heard Yi Qing's praise, she raised her eyebrows and took it without modesty.

Dancing proudly between the eyebrows, proud, the face seems to bloom like a hibiscus, revealing a kind of beauty that is different from usual,

The door opened, and the sun was rising, dispelling the last trace of fog in this classical city.

In the room, the two sat silently, concentrating on the rice porridge in the bowl.

The morning light projected over, pulling out two slender shadows on the ground, quiet, peaceful, and a tacit understanding of a small family,

"You stay at home, I just don't have class today, go outside and buy you some clothes and come back."

After Yi Qing drank all the rice porridge, Mu Xiaobei stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and after a while, she took off her apron around her waist before saying to Yi Qing with a smile,

The demeanor is extremely natural, as if the two of them should exist like this,

"Take my bank card, buy more if you want."

Yi Qing's face was soft, looking at the girl in front of him who met by chance in a foreign country, there was also a different kind of emotion flashing in his eyes, the girl in front of him was completely different from Nie Ying, Ye Xuan and others that Yi Qing had met before,

There is an admirable strength and kindness in the body, which will make people can't help but let go of all distractions.

Seeing Yi Qing take out a bank card in his hand like a trick, Mu Xiaobei was slightly stunned, and immediately remembered that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he didn't ask questions, but took the bank card calmly,

"Then you're welcome."

Facing the morning sun, the girl's figure seems to have turned into a colorful butterfly in the light and shadow, fluttering with joy,

"You can rest at home, I'll be back in a while, just in time to buy some food and come back, and let you taste my craft at noon."

Smiling and smiling, the fluttering figure disappeared on the corner of the street at once,

And behind him, Yi Qing listened to Mu Xiaobei's housewife-like tone, and suddenly he was a little stunned, and then smiled calmly, and suddenly there was a different kind of body smell in his expression,

For so many years, Yi Qing has really never experienced letting a woman take care of him.

Especially this girl is still as young as herself, and Gujing Wubo's mood seems to fluctuate slightly

"Purple qi comes from the east, this innate qi is now a big supplement."

Glancing around at the refreshing room that was cleaned up by Mu Xiaobei, for this girl who was studying alone in a different place, the praise in Yi Qing's eyes was a little more,

The next moment, he sat peacefully facing the rising sun, and made a trick in his hand.

Between breathing and breathing, invisible to the naked eye, with the wisps of purple gas erupting from the rising sun from the heavens and the earth, it suddenly seemed to be pulled and thrown towards the body where Yi Qingpan was sitting.

Yi Qing still had a pale face, and there was a hint of purple when he landed,

There is a kind of vitality brewing in it, and it condenses a trace of mysterious majesty,

The time for the Heaven and Earth Jiaotai to produce purple qi was extremely short, but in a quarter of an hour, Yi Qing's tightly closed eyes quietly opened again, and the essence in them unconsciously became a little stronger, obviously benefiting,

"Just take advantage of this time to improve your cultivation."

Yi Qing absorbed the purple will, but did not stand up, thinking together, the Dao recipe in his hand was immediately transformed into the Nine Heavens Heavenly Qing Seal, hooking the mysterious Dao diagram, attracting a steady stream of aura, and continuing to nourish the injured body.

Since taking over the Dragon Group, Yi Qing's cultivation has been a little stagnant and delayed.

It's just that at this moment, Yi Qing's eyes that were about to close suddenly froze, Huo Ran looked out of the door, there was silence in his eyes, but there was a trace of fierce murderous intent quietly circulating,

In a moment, a figure had appeared in Yi Qing's line of sight,

"Brother Yi."

An exclamation that obviously lowered his voice, and as the figure appeared, it immediately shouted out from its mouth,

Huangshan,

Seeing this familiar figure, Yi Qing's expression was also suddenly stunned, and then the fierceness in his eyes immediately disappeared, and the people who originally thought it was King Arthur searched here, but they didn't expect it to be Huangshan who entertained him when he came to England.

"I knew that Brother Yi would be fine, but I didn't expect Brother Yi to be here."

Huang Shan entered the room, and without waiting for Yi Qing to ask, he immediately whispered excitedly, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"You know I'm here."

Feeling Huang Shan's concern for him, Yi Qing's eyes also quietly revealed a trace of warmth, a smile rose on his face, and then asked out loud,

"Last night, there was a fierce roar in Glastonburg, the most mysterious place in Britain, hehe, I guessed that it was Brother Yi who was beating those Brits."

Hearing Yi Qing's question, Huang Shan's face flashed with a smug look, and in his eyes, a kind of fiery heat suddenly surged, and he came up with all kinds of cool battle scenes in his mind.

Mystical Gladstone Castle,

Hearing this, Yi Qing smiled knowingly, King Arthur's residence is naturally not accessible to ordinary people, but he did not reveal it to Huangshan, and listened to Huangshan's extraordinary words with a smile,

"When I got up early this morning, some British government officials came to the embassy to see Mr. Ambassador, and I don't know what to say, anyway, Mr. Ambassador's face is very bad, and then suddenly there are many unfamiliar faces around our embassy."

Speaking of this, Huang Shan's face also showed a very unhappy,

"I immediately thought of Brother Yi, these people must be monitoring the embassy because of Brother Yi, and then I guessed that Brother Yi didn't come back, and I only knew the girl named Mu Xiaobei in the whole of London, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect that Brother Yi was really here."

Seeing Yi Qing dressed in blood, Huang Shan's eyes suddenly showed no smugness, and when he said his analysis, he looked at Yi Qing with a worried face.

"A little injury, it's fine now."

Seeing Huang Shan's concern, Yi Qing immediately explained easily,

"Don't worry, Brother Yi, before I came, Mr. Ambassador had already informed the country."

Suddenly, Huang Shan angrily opened his mouth and told Yi Qing a piece of news,

Well

Hearing this, Yi Qing's eyes immediately swept a glint of essence, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of expectation,

Isn't it just that there are more people and fewer people, but in this world, there is really no country that dares to compete with Huaxia in terms of numbers.