Mo Wuyi stood behind her, gently rubbing her slightly stiff shoulders.

As a culinary cultivator, after practicing cooking skills for a long time, the strength in their hands is really not comparable to ordinary people. With the base of the fingers and the base of the thumb, focus on the trapezius muscle, vertically downward, press firmly, and knead in a circular motion.

Jun Yixi narrowed his eyes comfortably, and a comfortable moan almost escaped from between his lips, and it was suppressed by his strong self-control, after all, this voice was really reminiscent.

When he felt this trick for the first time, Jun Yixi even directly wanted to help him open a male god massage shop, and he must be like a cloud to make money, and make a lot of money.

Even if he doesn't work as a chef in the future, it's great to be a male technician!

w Jun Yixi was immersed in the future YY, and suddenly heard Gu Jiusi, who was acting as a background wall beside him, speak,

"Hee-hee likes to press stilts?"

"Like. When she was still in modern times, she used to go to massage parlors with her friends. But the regular kind, without any color.

Even the gold medal technician there couldn't compare to the technique in front of her, and it always made her so comfortable that she couldn't help but sigh.

"Mo Wuyi is not only good at cooking, but even his skills in pressing stilts are among the best in the entire immortal cultivation world, after all, he is the chief disciple of Star Dongfang!"

Gu Jiusi was keenly aware of the change in her mood, and for the first time, he estimated the status of a man in front of him in this mansion.

Perhaps, he will be a big help for himself to take root in this mansion.

"I've almost eaten," Jun Yixi reached out and pinned the hair on his forehead behind his ear, revealing his bewitching face. He patted the hand that had fallen on his shoulder and motioned for the other person to stop

"Thank you for your hard work, there are still some secret methods of cooking in the small warehouse, I will ask the housekeeper to bring them to you later. ”

If someone else has put in a little labor, they must always be repaid accordingly. It's like going to a massage parlor in modern times, and you don't owe favors when you have both money and money, so it's good.

Mo Wuyi had a wry smile on his face, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"You and I, husband and wife, do you have to be so clear?"

Jun Yixi didn't speak, and the silence already represented her attitude. Mo Wuyi didn't force it, but just summoned a group of servants to serve the leftovers coldly. An incomparably soft kiss fell on her forehead, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a sense of pity.

It's a pity that the object is Jun Yixi, which is tantamount to flattering the eyes and throwing them to the blind, and working in vain.

"In that case, then I should be respectful rather than obey. ”

Gu Jiusi, Gu Jiusi, Mo Wuyi chewed on the name repeatedly in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised an arc, but the cold ice condensed in his dark eyes was glowing with a faint cold light.

......

Except for the first three days when they would meet when they had dinner together, Gu Jiusi hadn't seen the hostess of this mansion for a long time. It's been more than half a month, and in addition to listening to the ghost crying wolf next door every day, the small life is quite nourishing.

During the period, only Mo Wuyi was the only person who communicated with him, and the two of them went back and forth and found that they could talk very well. Under the deliberate proximity of Gu Jiusi and Mo Wuyi to each other, the number of times the two of them met actually succeeded in surpassing Jun Yixi.

The meals in his courtyard were all made from the finest Lingmi Spiritual Meat cooked by Mo Wuyi, a high-level chef, and nourished every broken meridian in his body.

However, he suddenly noticed a serious problem, and that was that his four-pack abs were now completely lumped. Shocked! The muscles that were originally full of explosive power actually ran away from home!

It seems like eating too much!

After breakfast, there is morning tea, after morning tea there is lunch, after lunch, there is afternoon tea, after afternoon tea, there is dinner, after dinner there is supper, after supper, there is the next day......

Gu Jiusi, who originally only ate two meals a day: "......"

What was I trying to do?

Gu Jiusi pinched the fat on his stomach, his face was dry, and before he could make any thoughts, he was startled by a fierce cry from the little guy behind him who was combing his hair.

He turned his head and saw that the little man who had combed his hair had fallen to the ground with his whole body in fright, trembling like a little cabbage in a storm.

At the front of his right hand was a delicately carved wooden comb, and a few strands of green silk were wound around it, which at first glance would be black and clumped, which was quite impressive.

"This is my hair?"

"Yes. The voice of the little little guy still admitted this fact, and he was afraid that his master would be powerful, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The monk doesn't have such a problem, after all, because he is only a mortal, his body is so fragile.

Gu Jiusi looked at the wooden comb coldly for a long time, and then he snorted coldly, letting the little guy retreat, holding the wooden comb alone in the room and not knowing what to think.

It took a long time for him to have to face the fact that as an ordinary person, he was not only rich, but also likely to face baldness.

Jun Yixi doesn't know the troubles of the male protagonist, although she came here with the task of falling in love with the male protagonist, so that he can feel what sweet love is!

But, but.

If you are in love, you have to wash your hair and put on makeup, and you have to wear beautiful clothes to go out!

After we met, we had to talk about something that was not nutritious!

Is this a waste of life? Isn't the novel fragrant? Isn't the spring palace picture beautiful? Or are the snacks not delicious enough? Why should she find her own guilt?

There are two villains in the mind who are constantly fighting!

One waved a small fork and kept saying, "Men are all red and dry, color is empty, empty is color! Isn't it good to stay in this room where ice cubes are cooled, what are you doing when you go out in the wind and sun?"

The other villain glanced at him, quietly leaned on her shoulder, and whispered, "Only villains and women are difficult to raise in the world, you are a woman, he is a villain, let's listen to him!"

After a fierce struggle and a landslide victory!

Jun Yixi raised her right hand slightly, and a scroll rushed towards her from not far away. The scroll was first laid flat on the desk, sitting upright. Later, when it got better, the whole scroll was held on her chest, as if she was going to eat it, and the dim light could not stop her from watching it at all.

Jiao Niang's green silk is like a waterfall, only a small hosta is tied to a bun behind her, and there is no other decoration. The body was tightly draped in a thin veil, and large swaths of fair skin were exposed. In the eyes of the little scholar, it is a picture of a beautiful woman with a strong and far-reaching meaning, delicate texture and even flesh and bones.

"What are the officials looking at," Jiao Niang hooked her little finger with silky eyes, "Come and play!"

The little scholar couldn't bear it anymore, with a wolf laugh, he hurriedly pressed it, upside down, greedy for a room!

Looking at the description in the book, Jun Yixi licked his somewhat dry lips, and let out a sinister laugh from time to time.

"Is it pretty?" a ghostly voice sounded in her head.

"Beautiful!"

"Beautiful, you ghost!" the author scolded angrily, if he had an entity, he would definitely dig a hole in the shovel and bury this girl.

"Don't you feel the green glow on your head?"