"You're enough." She said, sitting up with her elbow support and looking at Shen Yan who was standing up from the side of the bed with her shoes on.

Shen Yan bent over and straightened his clothes and said, "Look at the sky outside." ”

"What's so nice about the sky." Mu said with a smile, but still turned his head to the door.

"See what?"

Mu smiled and yawned: "It's very dark, it is probably a rainy day." ”

"Something is going to happen, and we're going to leave as soon as possible." Shen Yan said, walked to the chair and sat on it backwards.

"Youkai?" Mu smiled and remembered last night's bad words.

"As long as this monster is very likely to be raised by their internal immortal cultivators," Shen Yan said, snorting disdainfully: "The people of this sect are really hypocritical. ”

"I said," Mu Yanxiao sat cross-legged and asked, "Do you have an opinion about immortal cultivators, or are you unhappy to see someone stronger than yourself?" ”

"Nope." Shen Yan said that as he got up from his chair, there was a knock on the door.

"There you go." Mu smiled and pointed at Shen Yan, "I have to take it slowly." ”

Shen Yan glanced at Mu and smiled secretly, walked to the door, opened the door and looked at the girl who delivered the meal last night outside the house.

"Childe, please wash up." The girl bowed her head slightly.

Shen Yan consciously reached out and took the copper basin in the girl's hand, and was about to turn around, when the girl said, "Son, that bowl and chopsticks slave should be collected." ”

Shen Yan took the initiative to get out of the way.

The girl pursed her lips, crossed the threshold and walked into the room for the next time, stunned: "Where are the dishes and chopsticks?" ”

"Here." Mu Yanxiao was still sitting on the ground, pointing to the square table.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" The girl stepped forward and looked down and asked.

Mu Yanxiao reached out and fished out the tray from under the table and said, "I'm meditating, give." She picked up the tray and handed it to the girl.

The girl bent over and took the tray, looked at the empty bowl in the tray and asked, "Childe, is the food still up to your appetite?" ”

"I'm not picky, but," Mu smiled and pointed to Shen Yan who put the copper basin on the stand, "Your food doesn't suit my young master's appetite, my young master doesn't like light food." ”

Shen Yan threw his face into the water and said, "You don't like to eat light, it's not me." As he spoke, he took out his handkerchief and wrung it out and wiped his face.

Mu smiled embarrassed the next second Shen Yan said this.

"It's not right for us to be slaves, there's no way, that," Mu stood up with a smile, "You go get busy." ”

"Okay." The girl nodded, turned and left the room.

Mu Yan walked behind Shen Yan with a smile and said, "You don't brush your teeth." ”

Shen Yan stretched out his hand.

Mu Yan glanced at Shen Yan's hand with a smile and smacked his tongue: "You are really troublesome." With that, she turned around and returned to the square table, took out two wrapped wooden stick-like things from her baggage, and returned to Shen Yan's back: "Here you go." ”

Shen Yan took the thing that Mu Yanxiao handed to him, and spread his hand to conjure up a small bottle: "Do you want it?" He smiled at Mu and handed it over.

Mu smiled and nodded, and took out a wooden toothbrush from his handkerchief, "Put less, salty." ”

Shen Yan didn't listen to Mu Yan's words at all, and pushed the plug with his thumb and directly sprinkled the salt on the brush in a large area: "Use it." ”

"Count you ruthless." Mu Yan glared at Shen Yan with a smile, and at the same time as she walked towards the outside of the house, the white-clothed woman suddenly appeared in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Mu asked with a smile and a pause.

The white-clothed woman pointed to the wooden door: "You light." ”