Looking at her skillful needle and thread movements, Zhu Zao's eyes are full of admiration, and the woman who can hold needles and threads is really amazing. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

If Yan Bei knew that she was thinking so in her heart at the moment, she would definitely reply to her: No, no, no, a woman who can cook is amazing!

Xiao Duo: Please stop showing off!

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Three days is a matter of snap of a finger for a cultivator, and as soon as his eyes are closed and opened, the secret realm of trial will be reached.

The Sword Sect is not the earliest, but it is not the latest, but there are already people stationed a large tent in the open space in front of the secret realm, and the good location is almost gone.

At this time, the status of the first major faction began to be reflected.

Seeing the Sword Sect Feizhou from a distance, the small sect that wanted to tie the knot immediately greeted him, and took the initiative to send the position that had been occupied in advance to curry favor.

In this regard, Ziyun Zhenren neither shirked nor accepted it directly, but gave a few bottles of pills as rent to that small sect, and did not want to owe favors.

Seeing this move, the leaders and elders of the other small sects frowned.

Obviously, the Sword Sect didn't want to have too much contact with these small sects now.

There are those who are sensitive, so they don't come forward to show goodwill, and there are those who don't give up, although they still want to do something, but they don't plan to attack again in a short time.

After all, they didn't dare to offend a real person.

In this way, the disciples of the Sword Sect quickly settled down, and because of Ziyun Zhenren's attitude at the beginning, everyone had a lot less unnecessary entertainment, and they were able to prepare with peace of mind.

But...... As the heroine, Lin still has friends all over the cultivation realm, and as soon as she was stationed in the camp, someone came to contact her feelings.

There were two people who came, one was the inner disciple of the Danxia Sect who was saved by Lin Yi, and the other was the female disciple of the Royal Beast Sect that Lin still met by chance in Fang City.

Yan Bei stood in front of the big iron pot in the middle of the camp, watching the two of them enter Lin Yi's tent from a distance, knowing that they were preparing to act in pairs, and subconsciously looked at the ink incense that was helping Zhu Zhu take the plate early behind him.

Sure enough, this little girl's eyes never left Lin Yi, and she was staring at Lin Yi's tent at the moment, and she didn't know if she was speculating about what the people in the tent were doing.

Zhu had already made a big pot of porridge, and was waiting for the plate of ink-dyed incense to taste it first, and his hand stretched out for a long time and there was nothing, and when he looked at it strangely, he saw the ink-dyed incense that was distracted, and called out worriedly: "Uncle Mo?"

"Huh?" Mo Dyan Xiang looked back at Zhu Zaozao, her eyes were misty, obviously she hadn't recovered from her previous thoughts.

Zhu Zaozao shook his head helplessly, and took the plate in Mo Dyexiang's hand by himself.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Dye Xiang completely came back to her senses, patted her empty hand uncomfortably, felt a gentle gaze beside her looking at her, turned around and smiled, and walked towards the river.

There are a lot of people by the river, and it is very lively to gather together in twos and threes.

Yan Bei watched her walk towards Ouyang Yu and the others by the river, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Early, you are busy here first, I'll go over and take a look." Explaining, Yan Bei turned around and walked towards the river with the footsteps of Mo Dyexiang.

Zhu watched her walk away early, his eyes full of disbelief.

This group of people said they would help her cook, but now she is still busy working alone, a huge pit!

Yan Bei felt the resentful gaze behind him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and seeing that Ouyang Yu and the others saw him, he smiled lightly, and squeezed directly into the team of this group of people.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here too?" Mo Zhanxiang asked with a frown, a subtle hint of trepidation in her eyes.

It's like I'm about to do something bad, and suddenly I find that my parents show up, and I'm afraid of being caught.

However, she was the only one here who was secretly panicking, Ouyang Yu and the others had a look of "Lao Tzu is fearless", bowed their hands, and smiled at Yan Bei.

It's just that the smile is a little gloomy and ill-intentioned.

Yan Bei naturally felt it, raised his hand to help him, beckoned to the ink dyeing incense, and said with a smile: ..

"Ah Xiang, the scenery here is good, how about sitting with me?"

Hearing this, Mo Dying Xiang suddenly looked embarrassed, looked left and right, opened his mouth and was about to say something, Ouyang Yu actually said first:

"Uncle Shi, we still have something to say to Senior Sister Mo, why don't we wait until we finish talking and then look at the scenery with Uncle Shi?"

As soon as the words fell, the two bodyguards in the foundation building period next to him immediately took a step forward, and the threat was undisguised.

Seeing this, Mo Ranxiang subconsciously stood in front of Yan Bei, looked at Ouyang Yu with cold eyes, and said coldly:

"Let's talk about it when we have time!"

After saying this, he took the initiative to reach out and pull Yan Bei up, turned around and walked towards the left riverbank.

Yan Bei naturally stepped up to follow, lowered his eyes and took his hand, and glanced back at Ouyang Yu proudly.

However, the expected anger did not appear, Ouyang Yu just stood in place in a daze, with a blue face, just looking at the hands of the two of them holding each other, with a cold glint in his eyes.

Yan Bei didn't expect him to have such an expression, and at the same time, a wave of disbelief rose in his heart.

"Mother, what are you looking at?"

Mo Dyed Xiang's puzzled voice interrupted Yan Bei's look at Ouyang Yu, and Yan Bei turned around, only to find that he had been pulled to an open field by the river.

There are no outsiders around, and Mo Dye Xiang is naturally called Niang, because she likes to shout this word, which will make her feel at ease and warm.

"I'm looking at Ouyang Yu." Yan Bei replied with a smile.

When Mo Ranxiang heard this, she raised her eyes to look at Ouyang Yu, who only had a figure in the distance, and asked in surprise:

"After so far away, can you still see him?"

Yan Bei smiled but didn't say a word, his eyes looked at the tyranny and injury that suddenly appeared in Ouyang Yu's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, and he only saw Mo Dyan Xiang with a blank face.

"Mother, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at him." Yan Bei raised his hand and pointed at Ouyang Yu, suddenly turned to look at the ink dyed incense behind him, and asked jokingly:

"How about this Ouyang Yu? It doesn't look like a pure-minded person, did he bring you badly? ”

Mo Ran Xiang was stunned, her eyes blinked and blinked, I don't know what she thought, and suddenly waved her hand again and again and said in a panic:

"Mother, don't think about it, I won't be in the same league with people like him, I'm just ...... I just ......"

After saying it twice but couldn't say anything, Mo Ran Xiang cautiously glanced at Yan Bei, seeing that there was no disappointment or other negative emotions leaking out in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her hand to reassure:

"Mother, I promise you that I will only make this last mistake! After I finish this matter, I will follow you to cultivate well and be a pure and good person! ”

"All I beg you to ...... Don't be disgusted with me...... All right? ”

She didn't want to lose everything she had now, and although these things were beautiful as if in a dream, she wanted her mother.