Chapter 137: Unpalatable Meals

Mu smiled and continued to rub his head and said, "Why is this guy so heavy, it hurts to death." ”

"Go ahead, I have an ominous premonition." Lock said.

Mu smiled at the lock that was not glowing green, hesitated and walked to the door, looked at Shen Yan standing in front of the desk and said, "Shen Yan, something happened." ”

"I hear you." Shen Yan said, put the book in his arms with his hand, then spread out his hands and conjured a fake one and put it on the table, turned around and left the study, and changed a fake lock to lock the door.

"Let's go." Mu said with a smile standing beside Shen Yan.

Shen Yan nodded, turned his face to look at the black qi on Mu Yanxiao's forehead, and left quickly with her without speaking.

On the other side of the firewood room, the white-clothed woman did not act rashly, but hid on the roof.

In the firewood room, Disciple No. 1 bent down and put the tray in front of the fake Mu Smile, and said, "You eat." ”

The fake Mu smiled and didn't speak, but looked at him and said, "No, take it." ”

"This?" Disciple No. 1 looked at the tray and was embarrassed: "The rule of the Immortal Sect is that what you eat must be eaten, if you don't finish it..."

"You eat." Fake Mu smiled coldly and spit out two words.

Disciple No. 1 smiled dryly: "But the little one is not hungry now." ”

"Eat." Fake Mu smiled and pointed to the food on the tray.

"But.."

"But what's the matter, hurry up and eat it." Fake Mu smiled secretly and domineeringly.

Disciple No. 1 muttered more and more embarrassed: "It's what you want to eat, and now you don't eat it, aren't you embarrassed for the small one, and now let the small one eat, you..."

However, the fake Mu smiled at all, and closed his eyes leisurely against the stake.

Disciple No. 1 was speechless.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Hearing this, Disciple No. 1 seemed to have hope, turned to look at the fifteen or sixteen boy who was moving behind him, leaned over and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

The fifteen or sixteen boy touched his forehead, sat up with a sluggish expression, and said, "Senior brother, I haven't eaten." ”

When Disciple No. 1 heard that the fifteen or sixteen boy had not eaten, he quickly bent over and picked up the tray and quickly walked to the fifteen or sixteen boy, and laughed: "Come, let's eat." With that, he bent down and lowered the tray.

"Okay." The fifteen or sixteen boy reluctantly agreed to pick up the chopsticks, "I'll eat it." ”

"Eat." Disciple No. 1 smiled and nodded.

The fifteen or sixteen boy glanced at the pasted vegetables on the plate and the undercooked rice grains in the bowl, laughed dryly, and his eyes widened the moment he picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth.

Disciple No. 1 looked at the expression of the fifteen or sixteen boy and asked, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

The fifteen or sixteen boy was still afraid of offending his senior brother, so he forced out a smile and shook his head.

"If it's delicious, let's eat it all."

"Hmm." Fifteen or sixteen boys agreed, and pretended to gobble it up.

In a short time, fifteen or sixteen boys completed the liquidation task.

At the same time, Mu Yanxiao stopped at the door.

"It's nearby." Shen Yan squinted and smiled secretly.

Mu Yanxiao said unexpectedly nervously: "That disciple is inside, how can I enter?" ”

"Go straight in." Shen Yan said.

The corners of Mu Yanxiao's mouth twitched, and he looked up at Shen Yan: "Big brother, can't I just look for exposure if I go in directly." ”

"Go ahead." Shen Yan took a step back, pushed Mu Yanxiao's back, and then snapped his fingers lightly with his other hand.

In the firewood room, Fake Mu opened his eyes with a dark smile and looked at the No. 1 disciple and the fifteen or sixteen boys who were laughing at each other in front of him and said, "You can sleep for a while." As he spoke, he stood up and flashed in front of the two of them like a phantom, and they both fainted on the ground.