"Please...... Don't do this next time, I'm really scared, I'm afraid I'll never see you again, I'm afraid I'm the only one left in this world. In that case, I'll be crazy, I'm really going crazy......" Lu Junying's tone was crying and begging.

"Hey, Lu Junying, you're crazy, bite me and do something." Mu Wanqing's neck was bitten by Lu Junying.

Lu Junying touched his masterpiece, "Help you have a long memory." ”

Mu Wanqing picked up the pillow and smashed it on Lu Junying, "A long lesson, come, I'll help you grow, you will play this set for me next time, I will let you spend three days in bed." ”

"Sister, Sister Jiang, I was wrong, I won't dare next time, you don't remember the villain." Lu Junying returned to her usual appearance, dodging and dodging.

"Oops!" Mu Wanqing covered her stomach and sat on the bed, her face full of pain.

Lu Junying just wanted to call someone to take a look, but was stopped by Mu Bangqing, "That, I'm just too hungry." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there is no hunger after building the foundation and opening the valley, and you can't starve to death." Lu Junying saw through Mu Bangqing's excuse.

Mu Bangqing held her chin with both hands, her elbows pressed against her knees, and her head shook from side to side, "Brother Junying, Qingqing is so hungry, so hungry, so hungry......"

"Shut up and see you at the old place in the evening." Lu Junying's ears were poisoned by Mu Bangqing, and if he listened to it again, he could spit out his bile.

In the past, Mu Bangqing lived in a room with the female disciples of other sects, but now this single room was exchanged for his life, and he didn't know how many days he could live when he was completely well.

On the desk by the window was an ice-cracked vase with a few pink and white gladiolus flowers in it.

If she remembers correctly, the flower language of gladiolus seems to be longevity and corning.

I don't know which brother and sister sent it, anyway, it definitely wasn't Lu Junying, his piece of wood, if no one mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of fiddling with these flowers and plants, let alone saying anything that doesn't speak flowers.

Mu Bangqing approached the gladiolus, stretched out her right hand and fanned it back and forth, smelling a clear and mellow sweet smell, but this professional posture looked so much like smelling medicine in junior high school chemistry class.

Mu Bangqing hit his right hand with his left hand, and kept chattering in his mouth; "Occupational diseases, they have to be changed, they have to be ......"

At nightfall, Mu Bangqing shook off the crowd and came to the back mountain of the Canglan Sword Sect, making preparations in advance and waiting for Lu Junying's arrival.

Mu Bangqing's roasting rods were all cut by more than ten or twenty, but he didn't see the person he was waiting for.

Thinking that the other party might have something, Mu Bangqing picked up the fish prepared in the basket and took out a dagger to deal with it.

After the two fish finished removing the scales and removing the internal organs and gills, they heard a voice behind them, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help but nag, "You really know how to pick the time, I'll deal with it if it's right, right?" ”

"Why don't you speak, you are wronged? Who bullied you, tell my sister, sister will beat you ......" Mu Wanqing picked up the cleaned fish and turned his head, and saw an unfamiliar face.

Mu Bangqing muttered in her heart, "Who is this iceberg face?" You're not going to arrest anyone, are you? There's no one here! ”

"Well, excuse me, are you?"

"Ethereal Sect, Xiahou Xuan."

Hehehe, it's really not a word to say, it is worthy of an iceberg, Mu Bangqing couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly in her heart.

Wait, Xiahou Hao!

If Mu Bangqing remembers correctly, the successive clans of the Ethereal Sect are all surnamed Xiahou, and it is rumored that the ancestors of the Xiahou family have been promoted, and their descendants have been blessed by them, hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know how many sects have declined and risen, only the Ethereal Sect operated by the Xiahou family has always been in the top three in the immortal cultivation world.

The point is that their family is still very rich, the kind that can't be spent, even if the Xiahou family doesn't cultivate immortals and become an ordinary person, the money in the treasury is enough for generations of descendants.

The most annoying thing is that for so many years, although the people born in the Xiahou family are not all talented, there has never been such an outrageous loser.

"I don't know what Senior Brother Xiahou is doing when he comes to this back mountain in the middle of the night?"

"Practice, what about you?"

"Aha, what a coincidence, so am I."

Xiahou Huan's gaze stayed on the fish in Mu Bangqing's hand, and he believed that there was a ghost.

Noticing Xiahou Huan's gaze, Mu Wanqing quickly put his hands behind his back, "What, since this is the territory of Senior Brother's cultivation, I'll change places." ”

"Not necessarily. It's big enough here, enough for two people to cultivate. ”

"Ah this, it's not very good, my cultivation is insufficient, plus my body has just recovered, it may disturb your cultivation, senior brother." Mu Wanqing now wants to slap herself in the face.

"Jiang Chi, guess what I brought you......" Mu Bangqing could hear Lu Junying's voice before he saw him.

Lu Junying approached and noticed that there were other people here besides Mu Wanqing, "Brother Xiahou, why are you here?" ”

Mu Bangqing stepped forward and hooked Lu Junying's arm and waved his hand to Xiahou Wei, "Senior Brother Xiahou, my senior brother has come to pick me up, so I'll leave first, bye." ”

"Why is Xiahou Wei here, you brought it?"

"No, he said he came here to practice, and he happened to run into it."

Lu Junying remembered that Xiahou Wei was a person with a very strict schedule of work and rest, and he had already turned off the lights and rested at this point on weekdays, how could he appear in the back mountain and still practice?

Mu Bangqing saw Lu Junying thinking and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Did you have any intersection with Xiahou Hao before?"

"No, I didn't know him before."

Lu Junying told Mu Bangqing, "In the future, you stay away from him, I don't know why, this person always gives me a strong sense of danger, which makes people very uncomfortable." ”

"Really? I feel okay, except for the cold, people don't have shelves. ”

"Oops, it seems that the ones I bought are called flower chicken, flower cakes, and sauce-flavored beef, and no one wants to eat them!" Lu Junying lifted the firmly oiled paper bag tied by the straw rope in his hand.

Mu Wanqing snatched the food from Lu Junying's hand, and threw the fish in his hand into Lu Junying's arms by the way, "Remember to grill the fish, otherwise it will be bad tomorrow." ”

The two of them changed to a secret base, in a cave halfway up the uninhabited peak, which could not be found by weeds on weekdays.

At the beginning, when the two of them sneaked to the back mountain of the Canglan Sword Sect to eat snacks, they would go back and forth in several secret bases, so as not to be found out and reported to the sect master, which would be troublesome.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, no one will rob you." Lu Junying summoned flames in his left hand and held a fish skewered with a wooden stick in his right hand.

"In other words, your automatic walking version of the lighter is very easy to use, authentic smokeless barbecue, you can make money from this when you return to the sect in the future, and you can also spread the reputation of the sect, how good."

Lu Junying was stuffed in his heart with a mouthful of old blood, he didn't want to sell barbecue for a lifetime, he wanted to be a big man in the world of immortal cultivation.

"During the time I was in a coma, how did I deal with the affairs of the Qian Mansion?" Mu Bangqing's jumping thinking often gave Lu Junying a headache.