On the dining table, the empty dishes before were taken away by Yan Guanxiu and replaced with hot meals. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Yao'er sat at the table, looking at the two of them, Mu Qi helped her serve the soup with a flattering face, and Yan Guanxiu put vegetables in her bowl with one chopstick on the left and one chopstick on the right.

She glared at her, still smiling.

Mu Yao'er glanced left and right, even a fool could see that there was something wrong with their actions, how could she not notice it.

In front of the steaming meal, she silently picked up the dishes and chopsticks, lowered her eyes, moved the dishes in the bowl, no longer asked, and accompanied them to pretend to be stupid.

She took a piece of chicken into her mouth, and a burst of piercing spicy spicy instantly spread in her mouth, Mu Yao'er's eyes suddenly widened, and she spit out, panting heavily, and whispered: "It's so spicy!"

"Drink some water!" Yan Guanxiu hurriedly handed over a glass of water, saw that she was so spicy that her face turned red, frowned and said, "I didn't put a few chili peppers, usually you eat much spicier than this, it's fine." ”

Mu Yao'er, who was drinking water violently, was stunned, looked at Yan Guanxiu, and stared at the dishes on the table for a long time. The spicy taste on the tip of her tongue has not completely subsided, and she is stunned with chopsticks, tomato fish, vinegared shredded potatoes, and fish-flavored eggplant......

She could taste every dish, and she looked at her lips slightly and touched her spicy red lips to make sure it wasn't an illusion.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Yan Guanxiu patted her on the shoulder, slightly worried.

Mu Yao'er muttered in disbelief: "How could I suddenly regain my sense of taste?" Before this, for a long time, I couldn't eat the taste, and it was not easy to digest. ”

Yan Guanxiu's expression was slightly excited, and he hurriedly asked, "Really, your sense of taste is recovering, does this mean that your body will no longer be fine?"

How can a dead body in a life be restored to normal.

"No matter how I recover, it can't change the fact that I'm a living corpse. Mu Yao'er hooked the corners of her mouth to hide her loss.

Faced with such an answer, Yan Guanxiu twitched in his heart and smiled bitterly.

Mu Qi glanced at her complexion, scratched his head and thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Sister, have you already absorbed those Yuan Spirit Spirits?"

"Hmm. Mu Yao'er nodded.

Mu Qi's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "That is probably the reason, your spiritual power has improved, so your body is also sublimating and transforming." I have heard that when zombies reach a certain stage of cultivation, as their spiritual power increases, they can completely get rid of corpse qi and corpse poison, and they can be no different from ordinary people without deliberately hiding them. Sister, with your spiritual power, you have always been able to hide the corpse qi and control the body, even the Confucian family exorcists have never noticed it, maybe you have already got rid of it at this moment!"

Its words lingered in her ears, Mu Yao'er was silent for a few seconds, slowly condensed her internal strength, spread out her palm, and held up a bubble with a golden halo, her pupils gathered slightly, staring at the bubble, and a green light was faintly visible in it.

This is a symbol of the cultivation of the Protoss, if the bubble is completely green, it means that her cultivation has reached the third level: the green level.

Now she can't use the energy crystal ball in the Protoss Hall to measure the index, she can only distinguish by color, and when she reaches the green level, the energy value can reach five thousand points.

"Yao'er, what are you doing?" Because of Mu Qi's words, Yan Guanxiu's dim eyes regained a glimmer of divine light.

"It's fine. Mu Yao'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, withdrew the bubbles, touched Mu Qi's head and said, "I didn't expect that you have heard a lot of things." ”

"Hehe, I've lived a long time, and I'll know more or less. Mu Qi smiled embarrassedly.

Her relaxed look made Yan Guanxiu even more sure that she was recovering, and she felt much more relieved.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became pleasant, Mu Yao'er stared at the food on the table, licked the corners of her mouth, picked up the bowl and began to eat.

The mood is comfortable, and the sense of taste is restored, and the appetite naturally increases. Aiming at the dishes on the table, she started, ignoring the two people who were watching the battle, her eyes and mouth were full of fragrant and pleasant dishes, and with her way of eating, the amount of food was not inferior to that of the little monster.

Mu Qi looked at the dishes that were about to bottom out, her saliva was rising, and she leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sister, do you want me to help?"

"Didn't you just finish eating?" Yan Guanxiu clenched his fist and rubbed his nose with a smile in his eyes. Fortunately, he cooked a bowl of noodles by himself after he got up, otherwise with her posture, he might be hungry tonight.

"No help! I can. Mu Yao'er sneered, glanced at the two of them, and continued to stuff vegetables into her mouth.

When she put the chopsticks down, there were not many dishes left on the table, she took the paper towel handed by Yan Guanxiu, wiped her mouth, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After eating ready-made meals, the work of washing and scrubbing cannot be left undone.

Seeing that Yan Guanxiu got up and was about to help, Mu Yao'er smiled and hurriedly pushed him back to the seat, how could someone help with this little thing.

In addition, there were only a dozen dishes before Mu Qi, and after a while, they were cleaned up.

She glanced at the two people who went to the living room to drink tea and chat, and smiled, no matter what they were hiding, at least the two of them were really good to her on weekdays, maybe they shouldn't be too careful.

Mu Yao'er wiped her hands, walked over and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you muttering behind my back again?"

"Brother Xiu said that men's affairs should not be casually talked to women. Mu Qi straightened his childish cheeks and pouted in response.

It's only been a day's work, and the learner has picked up the big man's shelf! Mu Yao'er's head darkened, and she couldn't cry or laugh when she looked at its face.

She looked at the time, it was past the early hours of the morning, and she was about to turn around and go upstairs, but Mu Qi jumped up and grabbed her arm, smiled and said that she had eaten too much, slept for another day, and was stunned to go out for activities.

It's easy to talk about it, but I can't persuade her, I wanted to ask Yan Guanxiu for help, but even he coaxed her, and dragged her out as he spoke.

Thereupon......

On this deserted suburban road in the middle of the night, there are three more people who hold umbrellas and walk in the rain...... Neuropathy!

At least that's what Mu Yao'er thought in her heart, if it weren't for neurosis, she really couldn't think of a better adjective. There was clearly a surplus umbrella, but Yan Guanxiu only took one, and the three of them were forced to squeeze under the same umbrella.

The rain is gradually thickening, although they are not big fat, except for Mu Yao'er, the other two are not small.

The left and right are both more than 1.8 meters tall, and they squeezed her in the middle, raising their arms to be responsible for the umbrella work.

Yao'er was aggrieved in her heart, silent, and only looked at her angrily with a face that wanted to kill.

On the other hand, the two people beside him were in a happy mood and high mood, most of their bodies were almost wet, and they did not have the slightest intention of retreating. It seems that he is addicted to wandering, talking and laughing around the scenery, and keeps moving forward.