Yuan Mo looked at Chu Huanhuan with a blank face, why did he tease his master? The point is, you didn't ask.

"You didn't ask." Yuanmo's brain circuit is not the same as that of ordinary people, and it is best not to beat around the bush when talking to him.

"Then the heirs you say mean the heirs of Rou Thirteen?" Chu Huanhuan asked again.

"Well, what's wrong with you, master?" A pair of dark golden eyes at the end of the Yuan stared at Chu Huanhuan in a daze, I have to say, how can he be angry?

"Wait, isn't that you, you recognized me from the moment I entered the secret realm?" Chu Huanhuan thought back to the details, and always felt that Rou Thirteen was doing the game.

"No, it wasn't until I tasted snake soup that I was sure." Yuan Mo hurriedly shook his head, where did he dare to play with his master.

"Then you know, Rou Thirteen, he ...... How did he die? Chu Huanhuan never asked, and Rou Thirteen never said.

Yuan Mo lowered his head, as if he was embarrassed, and after a while, he said something he knew.

The north of Yanjun Mountain, facing the south of the coast, is their ancestral land. Yuan Mo was born late, almost at the time of the collapse of the whole clan, and was only born at the tail end of the wave of the flood of the times. There are many things that he doesn't know very clearly, but the ancient relics often have memories to inherit.

Nine Snakes, Nine Lives and Nine Deaths, Nine Lives and Tribulations, can achieve the Supreme Dao.

The predecessors of the clan have produced many capable people, but no one has ever been able to break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and transform into the Heavenly Dao Supreme. In his inheritance memory, there is no secret method that can break through the shackles. The supreme in the clan, Beizhao Zhenjun, suddenly went crazy, slaughtered his fellow clan, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, seven days and seven nights.

There is no more Nine Snakes in the world, but he is the only one.

It's a pity that I met Rou Thirteen traveling all over the world, and it happened that I came here again, only to see the lives and corpses all over the field, and I had a kind heart and buried them on the spot. At that time, Yuan Mo was still in his mother's womb, and by the time Rou Thirteen found out, his mother's body was already cold.

The belly of the partial mother was round, as if there was a living thing moving, and in desperation, she broke her abdomen and took the child, which really allowed Yuanmo to survive.

Beizhao Zhenjun is notorious, how can he escape the poisonous hands of Zhenjun when he is a young son?

Rou Thirteen took pity on him for his loneliness, so he let him hide in the secret realm to avoid this hardship. Since then, Yuan Mo has never been out of the secret realm, and even until the fall of Rou Thirteen's body, he also sensed it through the secret realm. The original character at the end of the abyss is incomplete, so the inheritance memory in the mind is incomplete.

I only vaguely remember some things, and Rou 13 said that this is fine, sometimes knowing more is not necessarily a good thing.

If you don't know, you can live happily for the rest of your life.

"You...... Well, it never occurred to me to take revenge? After hearing this, Chu Huanhuan didn't know who to blame.

He said, the sea is churning, and the shore is turned back. Beizhao Zhenjun is famous for eternity, I was born with a defective character, and no matter how hard I try, I can't make up for it. Rather than giving up your life in vain, it is better to live a good life. There was a struggle in Yuanmo's eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he hated it or not.

"But, aren't you only going to be able to live in the secret realm for the rest of your life? You said that if you are discovered, you will be killed, do you mean Beizhao Zhenjun? Chu Huanhuan remembered that in the secret realm, he was also hiding in Tibet, cautious.

"Hmm...... It's not safe in the secret realm, the realm spirit is dead, and now the secret realm is safe. Yuan Mo said again.

"Then we have fought with this Beizhao True Monarch?" Chu Huanhuan thought about it, apart from this true monarch who has been famous for thousands of years, who else can control the realm spirit without much effort?

However, since Beizhao Zhenjun has made a move, why don't you just arrest Yuanmo? On the contrary, it took a lot of trouble to lay out such a game of chess pieces?

"Actually, I'm not sure, because I don't feel the breath of the same race." Fuchimo answered honestly.

"Yuanmo, do you want to be my spirit beast, also to repay Rou Thirteen's kindness?" Chu Huanhuan looked at the ignorant Yuanmo.

"Part of it, and not quite. The slave thinks that after the master, he will definitely become a very powerful big man! The slave is born incomplete, not good at fighting, and when the slave leaves here, there is nowhere to go. If the master doesn't want a slave, after he finds him, the slave can't beat him. "Maybe I grew up in a secret realm since I was a child, and Yuanmo has no concept of intrigue.

What he thinks in his heart, he will say it directly, and he will not say a word like everyone else.

"Is that what Rou Ju told you to do?" Chu Huanhuan asked rhetorically.

"My lord, he didn't say that he wanted to make a contract, he was a slave who made a contract voluntarily! The adult just asks the slave to protect the master, but if the slave does not make a contract with the master, there is no way to bear the harm for the master! When Yuan Mo mentioned this, he was a little excited and a little disappointed.

"You're just naïve! The contract is a very important thing, how can it be decided so casually? I won't drive you away, you can enter the secret realm if you want, you can go out if you want, and you can go out to play if you want. This is your forever home. Chu Huanhuan saw that he was worried, looking forward and backward, suffering from gains and losses, and he was really angry.

Rou Thirteen is a person who will never suffer, how can he teach a big fool who can only be stupid and dedicated?

Yuan Mo blinked, and when he heard it, he seemed to cry, and Chu Huanhuan immediately said: "What are you crying about, you have guarded the Jiuqu Relic Palace for thousands of years, and you can be regarded as born and raised there." ”

"Stop crying, it's annoying." Chu Huanhuan watched him drop the golden bean with disgust, and said that he was annoyed, but he still threw a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

"Master, you are too good to the slave! The adult really didn't see the wrong person, and the slave didn't see the wrong person either! Yuan Mo cried violently, and he couldn't take it back.

"Oops! Don't cry! Chu Huanhuan couldn't stand him, and got up and planned to go elsewhere.

"Master, wait for slaves." Fuchimo cried while keeping along.

On the morning of the second day, Chu Huanhuan had not forgotten Ning Longshuang, who had an emotional breakdown, and now she was a key caretaker. A lot of care is needed! The Ning family is a southerner, gentle water town, as if even the wind has a hint of sweetness.

Ning Chenqian told her privately that Ning Lushuang's background was disgraceful, and after entering the Liuyun Sect, her mother still had no reputation. She was recognized under the name of the eldest lady and got the position of the adopted daughter of the main house. After joining the sect, she refused to enter Qingning Peak, and at first she was bullied everywhere.

Ning Chenqian has also bumped into her a few times in secret, but she is stubborn and wild, and she will not bow to the Ning family or ask him for help. He couldn't stand it at all, so he helped out. Afterward...... She slowly mixed up in the Six Flame Peak, and even the Second Elder praised her.

She didn't say it, in fact, Ning Chenqian knew that she wanted to fight for her mother for herself.

After all, the Ning family wanted to save face, and they didn't give her the position of mother with much fanfare, but just raised a concubine. Ning Lushuang followed the second elder all the year round, almost inseparable, never went back during the New Year's holidays, and stayed at the Six Flames Peak to serve Xiaoxiao.

On the contrary, Ning Chenqian runs home during the New Year's holidays, often bringing some novel gadgets back. Ning Lushuang was summoned by the second elder so that he couldn't get out of his body at all, and occasionally entrusted him to send back the elixir and property to his mother. The eldest lady was very dissatisfied with Ning Lushuang's behavior, and Su Rili did not embarrass her mother.

Ning Chen is a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and if she meets the eldest lady when she goes home, she will knock a few words and ask her not to be so excessive.

"Why don't you make a cheesecake?" Ning Chenqian arrived at the stove room early and scooped a bowl of lean porridge with his hand.

"She likes to eat?" Chu Huanhuan was still trying to do something to coax Ning Lushuang's emotions.

"I probably like it, I bumped into her when I was a child, and I stole pastries in the kitchen to eat. Whoever doesn't steal from the side steals, but steals the cheesecake. Ning Chenqian shook Ning Lushuang's matter without any burden.

"Cheese cake? I don't think cheese is eaten much in the south, right? Chu Huanhuan thought about it, isn't that what nomads in the north often eat?

"Her mother fled from the north to the south, and was then bought by the Ning family as a house slave." Ning Chen's dry door is clear, and he can casually pick people upside down.

It's not hard to say cheese, it's hard to say. The difficulty lies in the need for fresh milk, and there are many birds and beasts in the Liuyun Sect, so it can be said that you need to find a cow that can produce milk...... That's the Arabian Nights. Chu Huanhuan frowned, and said, "In addition to this, does she like to eat anything?" ”

"Shhh...... She doesn't seem to be picky and eats everything. Ning Chenqian thought about it, when he first entered the sect, most of the new disciples in the sect disliked the food in the dining hall, and would rather eat Bigu Dan than go to the dining hall.

Ning Lushuang has no background, no one to cover, and the Bigu Dan that is assigned to him is easy to be snatched away by the disciples next to him. And she went to the dining hall every day, and did not call her servants. Ning Chenqian thought about it, as if she hadn't used a servant. And it's not a picky eater, no matter what the restaurant does, no matter how unpalatable, it will eat cleanly.

Chu Huanhuan nodded, Ning Chenqian said this, she could already feel what kind of life Ning Longshuang was living. The nameless mother and daughter, who survive in a big family like the Ning family, where are they still qualified to be picky about food, and it is estimated that they can't eat anything good most of the time.

"Maybe she prefers lamb, though?" Ning Chenqian drank all the porridge in the bowl and took two more meat buns.

You can always believe that Yuan Mo is on the front line of cooking, and when the two of them talked, Yuan Mo had already eaten two pots of porridge and three drawers of steamed buns, and drank soy milk with fritters at this time. Chu Huanhuan didn't look at him for a while, and actually let him eat up the breakfast.

"Let you keep two copies, why don't you listen? You can't eat it. Chu Huanhuan still wanted to send some to Ning Lushuang, but now it's okay, even Chu Lian's share is gone.

"The host...... Didn't you let the slaves make this place their home? The slave eats at home, and this is the amount he eats. Fuchimo hurriedly shoved the remaining fritters into his mouth.

"This ...... It's not the same thing! Chu Huanhuan was choked by him.

"I heard that there are sheep and cattle in Xiyao Mountain." Ning Chenqian hurriedly said.