Lin Yueji's beautiful eyes turned, and she also stared at it coldly: "Heh, this is really a rare guest, it is rumored that the seventh young master of the Mu family has never dealt with inferior people, what kind of wind is blowing today?" Is it because you smell the fragrance and want to come to beg for food? ”

Everyone stared at Mu Yu nervously, as long as he had the slightest abnormality, they would all make a move.

However, Feng Zixi didn't speak, let alone give them a hint to do it, so everyone didn't move.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and oppressive, like the eve of a storm, which made people breathless.

Just when the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, Mu Yu glanced at the table and said lightly: "Is there anything else?" ”

Burst!

The sound of five jets sounded, and Lin Yueji opened her mouth and was about to open her mouth to mock, but was interrupted by Feng Zixi.

She looked at Feng Yu: "Go and serve a bowl." As he spoke, he moved out of the way and made a gesture of please.

Mu Yu flicked his sleeves, walked to the table, and sat down generously.

Feng Yu pulled Feng Zixi in embarrassment: "Sister, everything is here, it's gone." ”

"Then go down, you go."

Mu Yu was a little phoenix Zixi, and his eyes were full of cold arrogance, as if he was the master here, and he was the king of the world.

His command is the king's command, no one can refuse, and if he refuses, he will die.

Feng Zixi's brain roared, and her eyes flashed.

She can be sure that the person in front of her, whether he is the white-haired person or not, is definitely not the Mu Yu of the past.

"Okay, you wait a moment, the noodles will be here soon...... A few of you, right here. ”

Feng Zixi made a no-go move, and then walked towards the kitchen.

The other party's cultivation is unfathomable, with her current strength, she may be able to protect herself, but she must not be able to protect Feng Yu and Meng Xiaoyu at the same time.

Therefore, she can't be impulsive, she also wants to see, what does this Mu Yu want to do? Where is his bottom line?

A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Feng Zixi boiled noodles.

It's just that when the noodles were about to be ready, her eyes flashed, and she took out two small bottles from the space and poured them into the pot.

"Fire scorpion powder, slightly poisonous, extremely spicy...... Wood pine powder, paralysis of food, the combination of the two, enough to make a hundred wind wolves fall to the ground, hum, I want to see if you eat or not? ”

She emptied the powder from the bottle, stirred it up, and put it in a bowl.

Sniffing lightly on the edge of the bowl, a numb and spicy breath instantly penetrated into his nose and rushed to the bottom of his heart.

Feng Zixi hurriedly breathed, and finally exhaled the spicy breath deeply, smiled with satisfaction, and walked out with it.

"The noodles are ready!"

Feng Zixi had just brought the noodles to the table, when suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, and the original table disappeared, replaced by a jade stone table.

This table is all jade-colored, with a light green in the white, the same white jade candlestick stands on the table, the candle flame is shaking, there is a feeling that you can't force the eye, but also under the candle flame, exudes a thrilling aura.

Lingyu?

These two words popped up in Feng Zixi's heart.

The so-called spirit jade is a kind of spiritual object that is more precious than the spirit stone.

Of course, among most of the disciples in this spiritual cultivation garden, they had never seen a whole spirit stone, and they had only seen a broken spirit stone.

They exchanged worldly silver for each other, and those who were rich used spiritual rice.

All, basically no one knows what the spirit jade is.

Fang Han's eyes widened, staring directly at the table, and even more staring at a pair of jade bamboo chopsticks in Mu Yu's hand.