"Sit casually."

Kun'er walked into Puming Palace with Jin Mu, took off his robe, changed into simple clothes, and put on an apron.

"Eh—it's really the type of good wife and mother."

According to Kun'er's words, Jin Mu "casually" found a place to sit down.

The layout here is very warm, and it is also very in line with people's aesthetics of home, and Kun'er is located in an open kitchen next to the dining table.

As soon as you look at it, you know it's time to sit there.

There is a row of bead curtains hanging in the air, and the end of the bead curtain is the main hall of Puming Palace for office.

Compared to other palaces, this is more like a mortal's home.

"Do you have a taboo?"

"Nope."

Jin Mu looked at Kun'er's quiet back, skillful techniques, holding his cheeks, and his voice was lowered.

"I heard that you and the king of the city are also reconciled?"

"Hmm."

Kun'er was not surprised, but moved quickly to bring a dish.

"You taste it, I'll make tea."

"Heli, what kind of mood is it..."

Jin Mu picked up the chopsticks in a proper manner and ate slowly.

Kun'er's craftsmanship is really nothing to say, obviously it is just a vegetarian dish, but it makes him feel satisfied that he can eat meat after being hungry for several days.

"I know about you, and I know who you really want to ask."

Kun'er smiled, took the special tea of the underworld, and sat opposite Jin Mu.

"Me and him, we're tired."

Kun'er poured Jin Mu a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Jin Mu, "He loves to make trouble, I like to be quiet, originally, it is not suitable to be together."

But Sister Yu, their separation has always been a matter of regret to us.

But I advise you, don't worry about her business, you know your master's bad temper. ”

Jin Mu buried his head and didn't speak, quietly finished eating the things on the plate, and drank tea.

"This tea can calm your mind, I feel that your soul is restless, so drink more to help you suppress that impulse."

Kun'er got up slowly, and her light purple hair fell out a little more.

"Ah, that's rude."

Kun'er cleaned up her long hair and threw it into the waste basket.

Jin Mu swallowed and touched the dantian, indeed, the impulse of estrus was suppressed, and by the way, even his brain was clear.

"Grandpa Chu Jiang, your hair has been falling out, what will you do in the future?"

Such a cold beauty, she can't have a bald head, right?

"My limit is approaching, and it doesn't matter if my hair doesn't fall out."

Kun'er touched a handful of hair and smoothed it down.

"Limit..."

Jin Mu pursed his lips.

Everything in the world has a limit, and mortals are only a hundred years.

Although the life span of gods and Buddhas is longer than that of mortals, there is still an end, so there will be a change of term.

It's just that I didn't expect that King Chujiang would have to be replaced in just a few thousand years.

"Grandpa Chu Jiang, I'll go back first."

Jin Mu suddenly wanted to see someone, so he said hello to Kun'er and ran out of the door.

"Slow down when you go back, Sister Fool is on a mission, don't get into trouble."

Kun'er waved her hand and watched Jin Mu leave Puming Palace.

"It's nice to have such a fresh life."

"Grandpa - open the door!"

"Who... Yikes... it! ”

…

Wan Buyu and the old turtle flew out of a huge mirror along the slide.

"Damn—"

"Oops!"

Without warning, the two bumped into someone and crushed her to death.

"Whoa, get up!"

The girl struggled, but Wan Buyu and the old turtle were too heavy, and they were pressed very strongly.

"Save..."

The moment the girl opened her mouth for help, Wan Buyu raised her hand and covered her mouth.

"Don't scream yet!"

Wan Buyu kicked the old turtle away, "Go back to the necklace!" ”

"Gotta... Order..."

The old turtle was dizzy and returned to the necklace.

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