"Huh?" Mu Yunhan was suddenly asked, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at Gu Yilan.

Gu Yilan asked again, "Do you have some strange dreams?" “

Mu Yunhan said bluntly: "No." “

Of course, if her dreams that always saw him didn't count.

Gu Yilan was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, the ancestor of the Mu clan also has a certain prophetic ability. “

Mu Yunhan pricked up his ears to listen, but on the surface he pretended not to listen.

"Our ancestors came from the same place, that place, and this place is completely different from here, where flowers bloom in all seasons, and people can call for wind and rain, and go freely in the sky, in the sea, and in the earth......"

Gu Yilan is a baritone who is neither light nor heavy, with a unique coldness, and his speech speed is not hurried, which is very good.

Mu Yunhan couldn't help but be attracted by the sound and content, for fear of being discovered by him, so he erected the medical book higher in order to block his face.

Gu Yilan glanced at her quietly, and continued: "I'm afraid Ah Lin doesn't know about these things, and I also told me from Sunflower...... It says that the ancestors can transmit sound for thousands of miles, concentrate on images, and scatter beans into soldiers......"

"For example......" he suddenly raised his voice and pointed to the book in Mu Yunhan's hand, "I'm tired of lifting the book, so I thought that I could make it automatically stand up and float in the air." “

Mu Yunhan didn't want to see him smug and smug, so he pouted: "What's the big deal about that, is it worth being so troublesome?" It would be nice if I made a bookshelf. Otherwise......"

She called the young man in: "You hold the book for me, and turn a page for me when the hour is almost up, you know?" “

The people who are free to pick are clever people, and the people who stay by their side are extremely smart.

The young man immediately smiled and set up a humanoid bookshelf, and the speed of flipping through the books was just right.

Mu Yunhan said lightly: "How about Lord Priest tell me about this?" “

Gu Yilan was silent, and after a while, he said softly: "Why do you need to be angry with me, I just want to tell you that you are extremely talented, and you may be able to have the same skills as your ancestors, in addition to the special function of blood." “

"Lord Priest misunderstood, anger is something that can only happen with relatives and friends, you have nothing to do with me, how can you be angry?"

Mu Yunhan didn't move, growing vegetables, herbs and tea are all her special skills, why bother him to talk more.

Her attitude was so bad that Gu Yilan couldn't take it, so she had to be silent.

Mu Yunhan ignored him and continued to do what he had to do.

Meanwhile.

Taichang Temple Qing Mansion, study.

Gu Fenglin, who should have been in the Lingxiao Temple, was lazily leaning on the recliner at the moment, his slender and white hands hanging on the armrests, and he was tapping on the armrests in boredom.

And across from him, sat Mu Rong, who was supposed to be in the Divine Mansion.

The light was dim, Mu Rong hooked the corners of her lips and played with the tea cup in her hand: "I heard that Mu Yunhan has a special ability, he can brew Ruyi tea in one hand, which can make people satisfied." When, how about I get my heart right? “

Gu Fenglin's face was expressionless and he didn't answer.

Mu Rong didn't see embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Ah Lin, when do you plan to break off the marriage contract with Yaoyao?" “

Gu Fenglin said lightly: "I'm very busy, let's tell me what you mean." “

Mu Rong said: "Actually, Yaoyao is very interesting to you, although she ...... with Ah Yuan before."

"You still have time for a stick of incense." Gu Fenglin interrupted her.