"When?" Chen Mu thought for a while, and then shook his head, "I really don't know when these little fish appeared, I only know that the first time I saw them was on the entrance test, and it was only more than ten days ago. ”

"Recent ......"

Huang Xuan fell silent, Chen Muneng gave too little information about those little things, and they didn't know what this kind of thing that was born in the dantian and had a good spiritual intelligence was.

Seeing that Huang Xuan was silent, Chen Mu was a little disappointed: "I originally expected the well-informed two of you to give me ideas, it seems that I was looking for the wrong person!"

"Chen Mu, don't look down on Ming!"

She twitched half of her scarlet tentacles, and the spiritual power water in the deep pool rippled, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, you are the master of this body! If even you don't know where these things come from, how do we know?"

"No, the remaining spiritual power in Chen Mu's dantian is useful to you and me as well as Chen Mu. Therefore, this is not the time for infighting, we have to figure out how those little things occupy his dantian. ”

Huang Jiao persuaded him, using the most direct and most interest-related rhetoric, and fell silent after listening to it.

Huang Jiao looked at Chen Mu and said, "In this way, we will help you keep an eye on those little things in your dantian, provided that you are not allowed to point fingers at our transformation of your Yuansheng Secret Collection!"

"Deal!" Chen Mu readily agreed.

Huang Jiao looked at Chen Mu suspiciously: "Didn't you think we had transformed the mountain peak into the bottom of the sea for you?"

Chen Mu showed a thief smile, he looked around, playing with a few corals for a while, and caressing a few aquatic plants for a while, it was not interesting.

"The ancients said 'vicissitudes of life', time is always passing, and how many peaks in the world are rising out of the sea!"

"Speak human words!"

"I think you two have a good idea on the bottom of the mountain!"

"Get out!"

......

Today is the third day that Chen Mu has officially joined Sifeng Waifeng, and due to the various situations that happened in the previous two days, Chen Mu has not even participated in a formal teaching class until now.

When he came to Zou Niang's kitchen, he saw that the smoke had just risen, and Chen Mu knew that he was not late this morning.

"Zou Niang!"

Chen Mu pushed open the hospital door in the kitchen, and when he walked in, he saw that the room was empty, and Zou Niang and her little servant and the gray-clothed girl were not there.

The wood fire in the stove was still burning, and the stew in the iron pot on the stove emitted an attractive aroma, Chen Mu looked left and right for a while, and saw that Zou Niang hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but open the corner of the iron pot with curiosity.

"What to do?"

Before he could take a glance, the sudden voice of Zou Niang made Chen Mu really startled, he quickly turned around, scratched his head and smiled: "Don't you smell the delicious food you made Zou Niang, I'm a little curious about what's inside." ”

Zou Niang walked into the kitchen, and the gray-clothed girl was following her, carrying a large wooden bucket half a person high, filled with water.

Chen Mu's sharp eyes and brain slid and immediately stepped forward.

"Ouch, it's heavy when you look at it, tired, aren't you?"

As he spoke, Chen Mu took the half-human-high bucket, which was really not light, so he lifted it to the water tank and poured the water into it.

Chen Mu put the empty wooden barrel away, looked at the old woman and the girl in gray, and her face was full of sincerity: "Zou Niang, I think this girl is very thin, and she will call me to do this kind of dirty work in the future!"

Zou Niang glanced at Chen Mu, then looked at the girl in gray and asked, "How about giving him this job of carrying water in the future?"

The girl in gray looked at Zou Niang, the old woman Yan Ci, and then at Chen Mu, the young man was honest. Then, she gave a clean smile and agreed.

Zou Niang nodded, and the wrinkles on her face lightened: "Okay, Chen Mu will come to fetch water tomorrow, but it will be earlier than today!"

"Gotcha!"

Zou Niang walked to the stove, and then lifted the lid of the pot, Chen Mu stepped forward to look into the pot, but found that what was stewed in the pot was only water!

"Qing Shui?" Chen Mu was surprised, "Why did Qing Shui, there was such a fragrance before?"

Zou Niang stared at Chen Mu: "What aroma?"

"Very fragrant and inviting. Chen Mu leaned his nose close to the boiling water in the pot, sniffed it again, and then frowned, "No taste?"

Zou Niang glanced at Chen Mu, and there was a smile in her eyes: "Even if it's clear water, how can it have a taste?"

"Uh......"

Chen Mu was dumbfounded, there was no doubt that the boil in the pot was indeed water, so what did he smell before?

Zou Niang turned around, walked to the small mahogany cupboard in the south of the house with trembling steps, bent down and scooped out a bowl of spiritual rice from the cupboard, and then returned and poured boiling water into the iron pot.

"Zou Niang, what are you doing?"

"Cook porridge. ”

Chen Mu looked at the stove, and in the huge iron pot, there was only a shallow bottom layer of rice. Such a chilling scene made him can't help but mutter: "Is such a small bowl of rice enough for so many disciples in Waifeng to eat?"

Zou Niang's face was expressionless: "It's really not enough, so today's porridge is not your share!"

Chen Mu was dumbfounded: "Don't mind! Zou Niang! You didn't say it to me!"

"Hmph!" Zou Niang snorted coldly, "I'm not worried about it, someone ate my steamed buns yesterday and fell into a coma, if they drink my porridge today, there will be some problems......"

"I promise there will be no more problems!"

Chen Mu didn't wait for the old woman to finish speaking, patted his chest and promised: "The source of the problem has been solved by me! My coma has nothing to do with Zou Niang's steamed buns!"

Zou Niang didn't talk about half of her feelings: "Even so, today's porridge is not your share." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Mu had a bitter face, but he saw that Zou Niang's expression was not a good color, so he simply stopped saying it and stood aside aggrieved.

"Poof!"

The gray-clothed girl covered her lips and laughed, but this time, Zou Niang didn't stop it with her eyes, which was regarded as acquiescing to her servant's faux pas.

Being looked at and laughed by the girl in gray, Chen Mu scratched his head a little embarrassed, although he knew that this might be rude, he still asked tentatively: "You, can you really not speak?"

The girl in gray shook her head, a little lonely in her clear eyes.

Chen Mu suddenly wanted to introduce her to Ya, because the two were also dressed in gray when they first met, although Ya was now wearing the clothes of Tianzhen's sister, Ya didn't like to talk, and the girl in front of her couldn't speak.

If the two of them meet, they will definitely become good friends, right?

The fragrant rice porridge soon came out of the pot, and the old woman took more than ten bowls and instructed the servant: "You take these porridges out and divide them." ”

Subsequently, Zou Niang said to Chen Mu: "The amount of food I have here is never enough, so only people who get up early enough every day have the opportunity to eat." ”

Chen Mu heard the meaning of Zou Niang's words, and hurriedly nodded: "Well, I promise to get up early in the future and never be late!"

Chen Mu swore an oath, but Zou Niang ignored him, first extinguished the fire in the stove, and then wiped the iron pot containing the porridge with a dry cloth.

The gray-clothed girl walked to the big stove, raised the big iron plate full of spiritual rice porridge that Chen Mu had carried yesterday with one hand, and walked out with steady steps.

Chen Mu looked at the back of the girl in surprise: "I still have trouble with my hands, why does she only use one hand?

Zou Niang was accustomed to this, she only shook her head: "No, she relies on pure physical strength like you." ”

"So fierce?!"

In Chen Mu's mind, the original girl's thin body had become a muscular wrestler at this time, and then he had a sense of the picture, he suddenly shuddered, and quickly shook his head to shake the ridiculous idea out of his mind.

"Don't be cranky. ”

Zou Niang picked up the tongs, took out a black thing from the pot, and then manipulated the spiritual power with one hand, and the wind lifted the black thing and threw it at Chen Mu.

The things that just came out of the pot hall, Chen Mu knew that it must be hot, so he also learned from Zou Niang's appearance and resisted the wind with his spirit.

"Pick up!"

Chen Mu roared three times in a row, and caught the black thing firmly with the posture of Tai Chi mixed element shape and meaning.

"Baked sweet potatoes!