Mu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yan pulled the door open and took half a step back, looked at Mu and smiled and said, "What are you doing in a daze, come here." As he spoke, he beckoned to Mu Yanxiao.

Mu smiled and looked at the girl standing in front of the door, and replied 'Okay', stepped forward to the girl and said, "Leave it to me." She reached for the tray.

The girl shook her head: "No, Miss said, I won't let you work." ”

"You listen to your young lady," Mu Yanxiao grabbed the edge of the tray, "I listen to my young master, hurry up and give it to me." ”

"Slave..."

"Slave what, hurry up, be obedient." Mu smiled impatiently.

The girl carefully glanced at Shen Yan, who was standing behind Mu Yanxiao with a cold face, and reluctantly let go.

"Okay."

Mu smiled lightly and took the tray, took half a step back and said, "Okay, you can step back." ”

"My young lady said that she would come over in a while."

Mu Yan looked at Shen Yan with a smile and said, "You go back and tell your young lady that we have been walking for a day, and we have to rest after eating, that," she thought for a while, "You tell me the kitchen, and I will send this bowl of chopsticks over tomorrow morning." ”

"I forgive you for not being able to relay your words." After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and walked away.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his face to look at Shen Yan and asked, "What does she mean by that?" ”

"Aren't you hungry?" Shen Yan didn't bother to answer Mu Yanxiao's question, turned around and walked to the square table.

Mu Yan glanced at Shen Yan with a smile, and when he stepped forward and was about to stretch out his foot to close the door, Shen Yan said, "You put this down in Guan." ”

"I don't." Mu Yan smiled and said, just as he touched his toes to the door, a fifteen or sixteen boy in a pale pink Taoist uniform suddenly appeared and said, "Our door is not closed like this. ”

Mu Yanxiao's subordinates couldn't help but tremble, and the porridge in the bowl spilled out a little.

"It's a pity." She stared at the white porridge sprinkled on the tray and said.

"You didn't hear me."

Mu smiled and retracted his feet, and said impatiently: "Why do you have so many things to do, I have things in my hands, I don't need to close the door with my feet, I use my head." ”

"You're offending the gods." Fifteen or sixteen boys are serious.

"Gods?" Mu smiled and repeated, pointed to the door and said, "You mean, this is a god." ”

"Yes." Fifteen or sixteen nodded.

Mu smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Little brother, you tease me." ”

"He didn't tease you."

The moment the female voice came, Mu couldn't help frowning.

"You're the door?" She wasn't sure where the voice was coming from.

"I'm not the door," the next second when the female voice came again, a woman dressed in white and with a cloak slowly appeared in front of Mu Yanxiao's eyes: "I am the god in charge of the wooden door in this immortal cultivation gate, recently I have been practicing in the door of this room, if you touch it with your feet..."

"Isn't that also a kind of touch?"

"I don't like people kicking my home." A smile appeared on the face of the white-clad woman.

"Then I don't like to open doors with my hands." Mu smiled deliberately more seriously.

The white-clothed woman looked at the fifteen or sixteen boy behind her and said, "Thank you for showing up immediately to stop this bastard boy, I'll solve the rest of the matter myself, you go and get busy." ”

The boy nodded, "Okay." With that, he turned and left.

Mu smiled and looked at the departing figure of the fifteen or sixteen boys, looked back at the white-clothed woman and said, "How are you going to solve me?" ”

"Get on your knees." The white-clothed woman screamed.