Although Xue'er disagreed, Qing'er spoke by herself, and Xue'er couldn't refute her face.

So, Mu Yang followed Qing'er with the little abacus in his heart and walked to the kitchen.

When passing by Xue'er's side, Muyang turned his head and stuck out his tongue at her, and he couldn't do it.

Xue'er just thought she didn't see it, as the so-called out of sight and out of mind.

When I entered the kitchen, I was greeted by a large desk four or five meters long, which was filled with all kinds of fresh vegetables.

On the right is an old stove, when Muyang was in his last life, he often used this two-pot stove in his rural hometown.

The big pot for cooking rice, and the small pot for boiling water, is quite practical, but I didn't expect there to be such a design here.

There is also a stove on the left, but it is the kind of one-pot stir-fry stove.

As for the cabinets in the back, there are all kinds of meat, and the surface of these cabinets is also painted with some magic circles.

Qing'er said that these magic circles can keep them fresh and extend the storage time of dishes.

Mu Yang was amazed, in his impression, the magic circle was either an offensive type with sword qi flying around, or a defensive type like an eggshell, as well as the most common teleportation formation in the novel.

I really didn't expect that such a high-end thing could be used as a refrigerator.

Mu Yang became more and more curious about things like magic circles.

In the Lingwu Continent, it seems that there is nothing that the magic array can't do.

Muyang was observing the kitchen, and suddenly, a big axe slashed at him!

Fortunately, Mu Yang's eyes were quick and he caught it: "!

Qing'er didn't look at Muyang, walked to the board and picked up the kitchen knife, picked up a big white radish and began to cut: "Go, chop wood, and then fetch water to cook." ”

Mu Yang snorted coldly, picked up the axe, and swaggered towards the stove on the right.

There is a lot of dead wood here, so it is suitable for firewood.

However, there is a pile of dead wood almost two meters high next to this wall, "all ...... Finished chopping?"

"What is a big man grinding and chirping, of course, it's all of it!

"No, sister, you want me to chop with an axe for the work that will be done with a shake of your spiritual power?"

"That's right, use the firewood chopped by your own hands to make a fire, and the cooked food will have a taste, and the valley master will be like this. ”

Muyang understands that Qing'er's good words are all appearances, and beautiful women are liars, this sentence is really the truth.

Muyang is not stupid, so he will not be stupid and chop wood with an axe.

"Aim at me, and you will regret it one day. ”

Mu Yang muttered, threw the axe aside, and then took out his Longyang Sword from the space!

Touching the shiny sword body, Mu Yang nodded with satisfaction.

But Brother Dog's eyes widened: ", what are you going to do?!This is the Longyang Sword!A baby that can be upgraded!Three-pattern spirit weapon!What do you want to do when you take it out at this time!"

Even Brother Dog saw Muyang's thoughts.

Mu Yang smiled and said lightly: "It's nothing, chop firewood, don't be nervous." ”

"You're tyrannical!"

However, Mu Yang didn't care about it anymore, picked out a piece of wood and put it on the wooden pier, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it above his head, and struggled to chop it down.

Click!

The wood is split in two.

But Muyang stopped in place and fell into deep thought: "Huh, why don't you feel it? It's like chopping vegetables and melons." ”

Brother Dog roared bitterly in the space: "Nonsense! This is a three-pattern spirit weapon! Even iron can be chopped, and a piece of wood is a bird!"

Muyang took another piece of wood and thought, then try to split it twice this time.

Mu Yang swung his sword again, first slashing vertically, taking advantage of the wood's inattention, and then swinging his sword horizontally.

A piece of wood was split into four pieces by Muyang.

"I'm too good, this is called Muyang Cross Chop!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yang split more than a dozen pieces one after another, and his technique became more and more skillful.

"Hey, isn't it overkill to split one piece at a time? I'm going to split three pieces!"

As he spoke, Mu Yang took three more pieces of wood and lined them up on the ground.

Brother Dog was so angry that he was furious: "It's overkill for you to chop a few pieces!" What did Long Yang Jian do in his previous life, and he will be a master like you in this life!"

Mu Yang didn't listen to what Brother Dog said, and when the wood was set, he continued to split.

However, this time the cross slash was not so successful, and a piece of wood was a little crooked.

Mu Yang was not convinced, took three more pieces of wood, repeated it over and over again, and the speed became faster and faster, and even used spiritual power to assist.

"Two more!"

Muyang split hard, and this time it was replaced with five pieces of wood together.

Then, just as he was about to make a move, a flash of inspiration struck.

"I still have to bend down on the ground, isn't it hard work?

Mu Yang tried to release his spiritual power and controlled all the wood to float!

"It's a lot easier. ”

Mu Yang smiled, turned the long sword in his hand, and performed the Wind Sword Style!

Only a few sounds were heard, and the five pieces of wood were split into more than a dozen pieces by Muyang.

Then, with a slight stroke of the left hand and finger like a sword, all the firewood flew to the corner of the wall, neatly stacked in a pile.

"Come again!"

Muyang, who tasted the fun, shot again, chopping wood while practicing swords, and his control of spiritual power became more and more proficient.

He didn't just indulge in fun, but he rigorously set conditions for himself, such as how big each piece of wood was split and from which angle......

While completing the task of chopping wood, Muyang also honed his swordsmanship by the way.

Qing'er at the desk glanced at Mu Yang curiously, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, this person is not as cynical as he seems, he can practice swords when chopping wood, and he is quite hard.

After a while, Muyang chopped enough firewood.

A pile of firewood, neatly arranged next to the wall, almost every piece is the same size, just looking at it, it is quite comfortable and a perfect cure for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Then in Brother Dog's pained eyes, Mu Yang put away the Longyang Sword and picked up the bucket on the side.

And then ...... Mu Yang's hands trembled, remembering the scene of being beeped and beaten with so many buckets of water in the ruins.

"Alas, the past is like smoke, let it pass in the past, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, find a chance to settle this account back, Sister Qing'er, where to get water?"

Qing'er pointed to a door next to the cupboard behind her and said, "Go out from here, there is a well outside." ”

"Okay. Muyang carried a bucket and pushed the door open, and there was a bamboo forest outside the door, and within two steps, it was a well.

When he arrived here, Brother Dog recovered from Muyang's violent behavior and asked, "Muyang, make something delicious today, I see that there are thousands of ingredients in their kitchen!"

Mu Yang said while drawing water: "You can't eat enough today, I mainly show my hand to the old man, as the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach, and when I pull the old man over, wouldn't it be possible to go sideways, hahaha." ”

"you...... Let me check if you're male or female!"