After Muyang came in, he was embarrassed to explain: "Aren't I afraid of disturbing your rest!" ”

Xu Lu smiled "poof", it was a comfortable thing to be able to make Muyang, a seventh-class martial artist, admit it, and then S coquettishly said: "If you don't sleep in the morning, what are you doing!" ”

Xu Lu just asked casually, turned around and walked towards the living room, while Mu Yang followed behind her and replied seriously: "Pick up the essence of the world, only in this way can my hunger be alleviated." ”

For Muyang, this is not a secret, and for Xu Lu, she is a benefactor, so there is no need to hide it, however, Xu Lu is not so calm, and immediately looked at Muyang like a monster and said, "The essence of the sky? What is it? ”

Mu Yang patiently explained to Xu Lu: "The essence of the sky will fall from the sky at dawn at dawn, and this is the best time to pick it up!" ”

Xu Lu blinked his eyes and stared at Muyang for a moment before he said slowly, "Why are you different from other people's cultivation methods?" ”

Mu Yang was speechless, and wanted to explain to Xu Lu, but the latter would not understand very well, so he could only haha: "So, I am so powerful at such a young age!" ”

Xu Lu gave Muyang a big look, but she didn't pursue the question just now, so Muyang was relieved.

However, after a long time of contact, she will naturally understand.

"Isn't Uncle up yet?" Muyang changed the subject.

"Dad, he usually doesn't get up until seven o'clock, but it's just six o'clock, so I'll go make breakfast!" Xu Lu responded, and then walked into the kitchen in her pajamas.

Mu Yang smiled stupidly and walked into the kitchen with Xu Lu.

Seeing Muyang come in, Xu Lu said with some doubts: "It's just a porridge, you don't need help!" ”

But Muyang shook his head and said, "I'm not here to help, but to make breakfast for you and your uncle!" ”

"Huh?" Xu Lu was obviously stunned, "You can make breakfast?" ”

Mu Yang just smiled faintly and did not answer, only making a breakfast that made them feel delicious was the most realistic.

Seeing Muyang scanning the kitchen, Xu Lu also immediately understood, and hurriedly took out a bag of millet in the cupboard.

Seeing Xiaomi, Mu Yang couldn't help frowning, and said suspiciously: "Eat this in the morning?" ”

"Yes!" Xu Lu looked a little embarrassed, and then said with a wry smile, "Children from poor families! "In order to save money for my father's treatment, I can only live on a little tight, and in terms of health, millet is good for the body.

Mu Yang didn't say anything, nodded lightly and said, "Let me make you a special breakfast!" ”

Xu Lu nodded, but she was skeptical in her heart, what special breakfast could be made with millet!

"Go wake up my uncle, I'll eat breakfast while it's hot!" Mu Yang waved his arm, familiar with the road, and quickly put the millet in the pot, and at the same time sent Xu Lu to call Xu's father.

Seeing that Muyang was so familiar, Xu Lu no longer doubted that while Muyang was making breakfast, she could freshen up, but just when she turned around, she was stopped by Muyang.

Xu Lu was a little puzzled, looked at Muyang, and said, "Do you need me to do it?" ”

Mu Yang shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "How do you make a fire?" ”

Hearing this question, Xu Lu almost fainted, now in this society, there are still people who don't know how gas is used, thinking of some abnormalities in Muyang before, she wondered if this handsome guy was from the ravine!

Although he thought so, Xu Lu still stepped forward to turn on the coal fire and instructed Muyang how to use it before turning around and leaving.

Seeing that such a magical thing could catch fire, Mu Yang was also very surprised at first, but soon he was a little speechless, and the breakfast made with this gas could not achieve the effect he wanted.

"Hey......" Mu Yang shook his head, "It's almost a little worse!" Then the pot was placed on top of the gas and the porridge stewed.

Somewhat different from the normal stewed porridge, Muyang did not cover the pot, staring at the flooded millet in the pot, his eyes flashed slightly, and gradually, the breath emitted by the millet was completely exposed in his eyes.

Muyang's eyesight is different from ordinary people, he can see things that ordinary people can't see, he calls it "luck", of course, this kind of luck is not only on living creatures, even on dead things, such as millet in front of him.

At this moment, this faint gray aura floated above the serious millet in Muyang, through the observation and summary of "luck" over the past few years, he knew that this gray luck appeared on non-living things, which means that this is a dead thing, without any spirituality, but it is not harmful to living beings.

As for the luck of the living, such as You Xue he saw yesterday, the reason why he went back to save You Xue was because he saw a cloud of black gas suspended above You Xue's head at that time, but there was a strong green qi in the black qi, and at the same time, a faint red aura loomed.

Mu Yang concluded that You Xue had the disaster of death, and if she died, she would die unjustly, so when her life was not threatened, she only blamed herself, so she gave birth to that trace of red luck.

Therefore, Mu Yang was duty-bound to save You Xue, no matter who wanted You Xue to die, he would be firm in his thoughts, unless, he couldn't see where the unjust luck was.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mu Yang stared at the millet in the pot and sighed: "It seems that this food can only have the ability to satisfy the stomach, and it is not much good for the body!" ”

Mu Yang's eyes rolled around, looked around the kitchen, and found nothing more health-worthy, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and finally moved for the first time in his heart: "Money, is it really that heavy?" ”

After being in a daze for a while, Muyang also realized that it was time to start making porridge, at this time, the water was already slightly hot under the scorching fire, if you didn't hurry up, I was afraid that the health value of this pot of porridge would be reduced a lot.

Thinking of this, a faint cyan air flow flowed above Mu Yang's palms, and then he saw his hands parted, implanting the faint cyan air flow into the flame and the soup respectively.

This cyan airflow is naturally the aura that Muyang has just put into the body of Wangqi cultivation, these millets have the embellishment of aura, and their health value is undoubtedly multiplied, and, once these millets absorb a part of the aura, those who eat it can not be troubled by hunger within a day, and more importantly, they are refreshed and radiant, and they have more enthusiasm to do what they like.

At the same time as incorporating aura for millet, Muyang also always pays attention to the changes in millet's absorption of aura, five minutes later, the gray luck suspended above the millet is gradually replaced by cyan, and before it can absorb more aura, most of the luck above the millet has been covered by cyan, although it has not reached a complete state, but for Xu Lu and the two, this has reached a very good state.

The millet that has absorbed the aura has also become crystal clear at the moment, exuding an attractive luster, and as long as people look at it, they must have a very desire to eat.

And after millet was unable to absorb the aura, this pot of porridge was completely cooked.

"It smells so good!" Xu Lu, who had finished dressing up from the bedroom, suddenly appeared behind Mu Yang, making the latter's body can't help but shake, he always ignores the changes in the outside world when he is serious about doing things, especially in a comfortable environment.

"That's it!" Mu Yang chuckled, and when he turned around and wanted to say something more, Xu Lu's flawless face fell into his eyes, compared with the arrogant and unreasonable Xu Lu who blocked the window before, Xu Lu at this moment was like a small jasper.

Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.

coupled with a black overalls, it brings out her beauty even more.

"It's beautiful!" Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh in admiration, this was his voice from the heart, he had never seen a girl his age up close before.

Hearing Muyang's admiration, Xu Lu's little face flushed slightly, adding to her beauty, at this time Xu Lu was also very puzzled, she usually doesn't wear much makeup at work, why did she put on makeup for herself today!

She didn't know it herself, and Mu Yang naturally wouldn't know it, this was because the aura he released when he was making porridge had filled the entire room, and he was naturally breathed by Xu Lu who was cleaning up in the room.

For mortals, aura is naturally like a sweet spring in the world, and unnaturally affects her state of mind.