Hanging in the air, he looked at the figure of Gu Zhu leaving, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

is obviously an ant, the most humble existence in his eyes.

He has lived for so many years, and time has no concept for him.

I have seen all kinds of people, all kinds of people.

Obviously, she is just an ordinary person, but invisibly, she seems to exude light.

She is like a luminous body, attracting the attention of others wherever she goes......

Thinking of this, Yu Jinghong couldn't help but be a little interested.

Mu Qiancheng?

Sure enough, people are old, and their eyes are not good.

To be honest, in the entire Mu family, he thinks that the only person who can keep the Mu family alive forever is this Mu Guzhu.

I still remember that when she went to him to work with her, she was just a junior spirit person.

And now, she has actually reached the junior spirit king!

With such a cultivation speed, even if it is ...... The people there may not be comparable, right?

It's not an exaggeration to call her a demon.

glanced at the highest floor in the entire imperial capital lightly, and then directly rode the ice phoenix and left with the wind......

……

After Gu Zhu and Long Anhan returned to the Star Picking Tower, Gu Zhu personally mixed a glass of juice for him.

Compared to milk tea, fruit juice is still relatively healthy.

Long Anhan's health is not good, and he can't drink too much milk tea.

And in view of the fact that Long Anhan disobediently and secretly drank milk tea every time he came here, Guzhu added yellow lotus to the juice he concocted.

Long Anhan didn't understand this, even if he watched Guzhu concoct these, he didn't even know what she was doing.

So when he happily drank the 'juice', the corners of his lips that had been hooked suddenly deflated, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He looked back at Gu Zhu in disbelief, because the contents of his mouth were too bitter to spit out in front of Gu Zhu.

So every movement is very stiff, like a robot.

With a hint of a smile in his indifferent gaze, he reacted that it was not that Guzhu was wrongly concocted, but that she did it on purpose.

Long Anhan's only thought now was to spit out what was in his mouth.

Gu Zhu saw through his intentions and said directly: "One cup, drink it all!" ”

Long Anhan: !!

How can you be so cruel to him?

She knew what he hated the most.

Long Anhan silently thought about where he had provoked Guzhu.

Although he was reluctant to drink it, after all, it was made by Guzhu himself, and she asked him to drink it.

So Long Anhan twisted and drank it one bite at a time.

But the process, the pain, only he can know.

Anyway, a handsome face is wrinkled.

It wasn't until he saw that the contents of the cup were drunk, that Gu Zhu looked at him and said, "In the future, as long as you take a sip of milk tea, then you will have to drink a cup of yellow lotus juice!" ”

Long Anhan: ......

He is indifferent to fame and fortune, indifferent to everything, and he doesn't even have anything special to like food or anything.

finally found a favorite, but now he is told that he has to drink a cup of such a bitter thing after taking a sip of milk tea?

What the heck?

Don't can't not?

But he didn't dare say anything.

Because Guzhu had told him many times that he would not let him drink milk tea.

But he still likes to drink.