In the early morning, the woods are shrouded in a layer of mist, clouds and smoke, and birds are singing and fragrant.

Mu Yan felt that the place where the wind fell could be regarded as a paradise, and the heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy, and the essence of the sun and the moon gathered, which was really a holy land for cultivating immortals.

She ridiculed Fengluo, guarding a treasure land that is better than Juling Mountain, no wonder she is reluctant to return to the sect, it is really just the right protector of the listing.

Fengluo's daily days are not as idle as Mu Yan imagined, playing the piano, making tea, playing chess, practicing swords and meditating, as well as the indispensable drinking.

Mu Yan followed him, feeling that such a day was quite self-cultivation.

She looked at Feng Luo, who had just practiced swords, and said with a smile, "Follow Uncle Feng, I will become proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”

Fengluo put away his sword and smiled lightly, "You are proficient in everything, but you didn't learn from me." ”

Mu Yan poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "I didn't expect Uncle Feng to be an elegant person, this indisputable temperament is indeed admirable." ”

He took the teacup, took a sip, and sat down across from her.

"Speaking of elegance and indisputability with the world, if the Divine Venerable is the second among the Six Realms, no one dares to call it the first."

Mu Yan's hand stiffened, "He has nothing to fight for." ”

Fengluo put down the teacup and opened his wine gourd, the rich aroma of wine covered the light tea aroma and filled the air.

He took a few sips, looking at her meaningfully with an extremely casual expression, "He's not indisputable about nothing. ”

Mu Yan didn't speak, he reached out to pick up his wine jug and was about to pour wine, Fengluo hurriedly grabbed her wrist, his face sank, "You don't want to die?" You won't be able to drink for a long time. ”

She smiled and pulled her hand out, "How can you be so fragile that you can't drink this little wine?" So what's the fun of my life? ”

Fengluo stared at her and asked, "Don't feel any better?" ”

"It's a little bit." Mu Yan replied calmly.

"Drink it when it doesn't hurt, your wound will be difficult to heal, isn't drinking again to sprinkle salt on the wound?" Fengluo was afraid that she would be greedy, so he simply put away the wine jug, and even cast a spell to make the aroma of wine clear all around him.

Mu Yan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and said happily, "The wine I treasure is much better than yours, do you want to try it?" ”

Fengluo waved his hand, a chessboard and two boxes of jade chess appeared on the table, and he pushed the white chess pieces in front of her, "If it's really boring, I'll play chess with you." ”

"Am I here to accompany you?" Mu Yan smiled and said, "If you don't tell me your story, maybe I won't be bored." ”

The wind has already dropped the sunspot, "I don't have a story, you know everything you should know." ”

Mu Yan held the white child in her hand, and soon fell into the ground, Fengluo didn't want to say more, and she didn't ask more.

Both of them were very casual and calm, the offensive was relatively gentle, and there was no gunsmoke.

After a while, Mu Yan raised his eyes to look at him and asked lightly, "Is Su Ye a butterfly?" ”

The corners of Fengluo's mouth twitched, and he glanced at her, "What kind of brain are you?" ”

Mu Yan Dale, "That means she likes butterflies or has a lot of butterflies, and you love the house and Wu?" ”

He didn't deny it, and the fingers of the twister tightened, and they didn't fall for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, the chess piece in his hand landed on the chessboard, and the trend began to be aggressive, and the two were evenly matched.

"She likes butterflies and has a few of them, which are usually used to transmit her voices."

His voice was faint, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.