There was a moment of silence in the room.

Mo Jun slowly looked down at his stomach, his eyes slowly widened, his mouth opened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"So, shall we go to dinner?"

Lin Mu coughed and asked softly.

"I've really already gotten out of the valley!"

Mo Jun raised his head suddenly, his gaze sharp.

Goo-goo~~

Then her stomach rang again.

Lin Mu looked at her, and she looked down at her stomach again.

The tiny pinna is slowly turning red with the naked eye.

Lin Mu was afraid that she would be annoyed and angry, so he hurriedly said, "Is it because you were injured last night?" So you need to eat to supplement that...... Oh yes, replenish Reiki? ”

Yesterday, Mo Jun flew in the sky, fighting lightning alone, like a god of war.

When I saw her again today, her face was pale, her body trembled, and she was obviously injured.

Just like what is written in the Xianxia fantasy novel, if the catastrophe fails, you will either be hacked to death, or your realm will plummet.

Mo Jun's situation is estimated to have fallen from Jindan Yuanying to Qi refining and building a foundation or something, so she who originally Bigu also needs to eat now.

"If you hadn't disturbed me last night, why would I be here?"

Mo Jun was still annoyed and angry, and looked up at Lin Mu.

Look, it's a catastrophe!

This is really a fake immortal cultivator, if I can have a good relationship with her and let her teach me how to fly, then I can save a lot of air tickets and high-speed rail tickets when I travel in the future!

In the end, Mo Jun couldn't hold his constantly rumbling stomach and followed Lin Mu to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel.

When he went downstairs, Lin Mu called the little fat man, and this guy said that he would not go back to the hotel today, and let him have fun with the "fairy".

Lin Mu didn't bother to explain to him, hung up the phone, and took Mo Jun to find a seat and sit down.

ordered two meat and two vegetables, how can two people be enough.

After Mo Jun sat down, he looked around very carefully, very curious about everything around him, looked up at the lamp hanging from the ceiling, and couldn't help but mutter:

"This inn is quite unique."

Lin Mu looked around, the other tables were far away, and he whispered:

"You can learn the way we speak, don't keep dragging ancient texts, others can't understand them."

Sister Mo glanced at him and stopped talking.

After a while, the waiter brought the food and brought a one-pound wooden barrel up.

Restaurants in the southwest use this kind of small wooden barrel to serve rice, and then a rice spoon is used to make it convenient for customers to serve their own rice.

Lin Mu served a bowl of rice for himself and Mo Jun respectively, and when he got up so early, he was also a little hungry, so he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and eats, and opened the whole day!

He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of food, and seeing that Mo Jun was still sitting there without moving, he smiled and said:

"Don't be so heavy on your idol's baggage, no matter how good-looking you are, you have to eat, right?"

Mo Jun looked at him coldly, "Thief! ”

In the end, he was unwilling to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, slowly picked up a piece of boiled meat with chopsticks, and sent it into his mouth a little rusty.

The next moment, those apricot eyes lit up, and their faces seemed to glow.

Another chopstick, another chopstick, the frosty fairy seemed to be unable to stop.

Soon, the four plates on the table were empty, and Mo Jun buried his head in picking up the last grain of rice into his mouth, and the small wooden barrel weighing one pound had bottomed out.

Lin Mu looked at her dumbfounded.

So edible?

Isn't it already a long time ago?

Seeing Lin Mu's expression, Mo Jun bit his lip and put down his chopsticks.

"Full?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Hmm."

Mo Jun nodded.

Cuckoo~~

Lin Mu was silent for a moment and asked softly:

"How many more dishes then?"

"Good ......"

Mo Jun lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito.

Lin Mu called the waiter and ordered three dishes, one soup and a bucket of rice.

The waitress looked at him in surprise, but Lin Mu pretended not to see it.

I can't explain that this is not what I eat, but the female sword fairy next to me wants to eat, right?

Will she kill me?

The meal was served quickly, and Mo Jun didn't pretend it this time, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and dried them directly.

Fortunately, it was still morning, and there was no one in the restaurant, otherwise it would have been too striking to see that such a delicate little girl, at least on the outside, had eaten so much.

A few minutes later, the four plates and rice buckets on the table were empty again.

Lin Mu settled the bill and took Mo Jun back to the hotel room.

"What's next for you?"

He asked.

"I want to resume my cultivation and return to Shushan."

Mo Jun stood in front of the window, looking at the drizzle outside, his hands behind his back, and his voice was as ethereal as a fairy.

Belch~~

Then I had a full burp.

She was stunned and subconsciously looked back at the woods.

"You're saying that your current strength has been damaged? Was it because of last night? ”

Lin Mu pretended not to hear her hiccups and asked seriously.

He has a little bit of a figure out Mo Jun's character, he wants to save face, he is probably used to being an immortal, if she is ugly, you have to pretend not to see it.

"Not only that, but your worldly world is too filthy for me to sense the aura of heaven and earth."

Mo Jun was quite disgusted with the authentic way.

"Then who just cooked eight bowls of our worldly dry rice in a row?"

Lin Mu couldn't help but say:

"We are not allowed to become a spirit here, and we can't arrange for you to recover the aura or anything, so I'm really sorry!"

Mo Jun was stunned, and after a while, he saluted him seriously:

"Zhihe thanks Lin Gongzi for his kindness, and he will repay it tenfold in the future."

Lin Mu also felt that his tone was not very good just now, waved his hand, and continued:

"I'm curious, is the Shu Mountain in your mouth and the legendary Shu Mountain in our place the same place? By the way, Xu Changqing, have you heard of it? ”

Mo Jun shook his head.

"What about Li Xiaoyao?"

Mo Jun still shook his head.

"What about Lu Xueqi? Oh, I'm sorry to string up. ”

Lin Mu pinched his chin and muttered, "I don't even know Li Xiaoyao, it seems that your Shu Mountain is not the same place as the legendary Shu Mountain on our side." ”

Could it be that Mo Jun traveled from a parallel world?

He thought for a moment and asked again, "Have you never left Shushan before?" ”

Mo Jun said: "I was taken up the mountain by the master at the age of five, worshiped under the gate of Shushan, until I was three hundred years old, the practice was a little successful, the master let me enter the world after more than a month of training and then returned to Shushan, and since then I have not entered the WTO. ”

"Three hundred?"

Lin Mu looked her up and down, this melon seed face, this thin skin and tender meat, no one doubted that she was sixteen years old, it seemed that the immortal cultivator was really immortal.

"Then when you went down the mountain, did you see the same world as you do now?" Lin Mu asked curiously.

"No, the worldly clothes were the same as mine, and there was no this, this, and this."

Mo Jun pointed to the overhead lamp, the shower facilities in the bathroom, and Lin Mu's mobile phone on the coffee table.

When she was eating just now, she saw that everyone was holding this "evil thing" in their hands, and Lin Mu simply explained to her that this is called a mobile phone, which is a magic weapon that can transmit sound and image for thousands of miles, and can also transmit money.

"So, the world you entered at that time was also ancient? Have you met anyone? ”

Lin Mu thought for a while and asked.

"I do know a man who was kind to me at first, but later wanted me to help him assassinate the lord of a country, and sent a message to wait for me on the shore of Yishui."

Mo Jun pondered for a moment, probably because too much time had passed, and she recalled slowly.

"Easy water? Why does this place sound so familiar? Lin Mu frowned and asked Mo Jun:

"Did you go then?"

Mo Jun shook his head: "Shushan disciples must not interfere with the world. ”

"Then do you remember ......" Lin Mu always felt that something was wrong, and asked Mo Jun:

"What's the name of the man who asked you to help assassinate the Lord of a nation?"

Mo Jun frowned and recalled, it took a long time to remember, and said slowly:

"This person's name is Jing Ke, and the word is wrong."