Although Gu Mufeng is remote and small.

However, this place is rich in greenery, and there are many rare spiritual plants, and it is rare to hide a natural spiritual spring.

Don't ask why Gu Ziyu is a metallic sword cultivator, but he has taken a fancy to Gu Mufeng, a place where the aura of water and wood is active.

It's really just that Mu Linlong, who happens to be more suitable for the cultivation of the three spiritual roots of water, wood and earth.

Because Gu Ziyu's qualifications are too amazing, if he falls unexpectedly, sooner or later he will become the top power of this Yanqi Continent, so the major peak masters spare no effort to curry favor.

All kinds of congratulatory gifts are indispensable.

Considering that Gu Ziyu's real age is only eighteen, it is the time when his blood and qi are strong, and some peak domains have sent many beauties.

There are girls and boys.

There are rare demon bloodlines, and even the young women who are full of charm have them.

Of course, there are also many of them who are forcibly upside down against Gu Ziyu's status, qualifications and appearance.

The man he raised himself is getting more and more dazzling.

On the other hand, Linlong's sense of presence is getting weaker and weaker.

"Mu'er, what are you in a daze? Time to eat. ”

Gu Ziyu came and naturally surrounded Linlong from behind.

Linlong didn't refuse the temperature from Ziyu, but felt a little dazed.

At the dinner table, the delicacies are extremely rich.

However, Gu Ziyu only concentrated on feeding Linlong.

"Ahh

"Ah what, I'm not without hands, Gu Ziyu, are you raising me as a waste?"

Ziyu still looked innocent.

The dark eyes stared straight into Linlong's eyes, and there was an indescribable bewitchment in his words:

"How so? Now that I have the Golden Pill Valley, if I don't feed you, wouldn't I be wasting these high-grade spiritual foods? ”

- Completely serious nonsense.

"Then you don't need to be fed like this!"

In the past, when he was in Ling Jianfeng, Gu Ziyu always helped Linlong handle all the trivial matters of life, and Linlong was used to letting it go.

Now, Ziyu's cultivation is two realms higher than Linlong's, and if he wants to imprison himself effortlessly, Linlong can't resist.

The point is –

Damn it—

Linlong didn't hate Gu Ziyu's behavior at all, but just had some "sweet burdens".

"Mu'er, isn't that good? You eat yours, I feed me, ah~~ Open your mouth, your favorite boiled beggar fish fillet. ”

Ziyu held chopsticks in his left hand, sent the fish meat into Linlong's mouth, and said with a doting face.

Linlong: ......

"Is it delicious? It looks delicious. ”

Ziyu muttered to himself, but his eyes were always staring at Linlong's slightly open lips.

"By the way, I heard that Demon Beast Peak sent a fox spirit?"

Linlong suddenly remembered the gossip that Long Carp had talked about before, but she didn't know if the fox spirit in the Yanqi Continent was the same as the one in the story book.

Ziyu was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Mu'er, are you jealous?" ”

"What kind of vinegar?"

"Mu'er...... Do you really not understand? What do you want me to do with you? ”

As he spoke, Ziyu leaned forward and took a sip...... Bites into Linlong's collarbone.

"Shhh...... Gu Ziyu, what are you crazy about!?

Does it hurt a lot? ”

"Mu'er, sometimes I see that you don't care about anything, I really want to hurt you.

Only then will I feel that you really belong to me, but I am reluctant to let you hurt, I really don't know what to do with you......"

Ziyu's face was depressed, and there was still a little grievance in his expression.

Linlong was also speechless:

Demon Venerable, you bit me, what are you wronged?

Besides, you're only eighteen now! said such a domineering and refined president's line, didn't he really get the wrong script?

Of course, Linlong also has her own confusion:

Even after living in the cultivation realm for so long, when Linlong saw the monks flying around in the sky, she still had a feeling of unreality.

It's like brushing the plot in a virtual game:

Even if I have an attachment to the blackened, paranoid and coquettish data boss I have developed, I don't really want to live a down-to-earth life with a set of data.

Moreover, although he didn't know why the ancient demon of the Demon Emperor Realm had returned to his childhood, but when he thought that the other party could recover his memory at any time or cultivate into a demon again, Linlong felt that this world could collapse at any time.

"Ziyu, I'm sorry, I think I understand what you mean.

But I can't accept it right now. ”

"Why? Do you like the Sect Master?! ”