"Zhu Daoyou, what are you doing here?" the old dragon man stretched out his hand to stop the man.

"Don't stop me!" Behind the man appeared a phantom of a pig with a diamond-shaped amethyst on its forehead.

"Zhu Wushuang!" The old dragon's face darkened, and all the momentum on his body pressed towards him.

"Since you have come to my territory, you can explain anything to me clearly!"

The powerful aura on the old dragon man is even stronger than that of the Great Elder, and the dynasty does have the ability of the dynasty.

It's just that the yard is too poorly repaired, just like the key middle school in the city center in the previous life, and this person can have a sense of belonging when he lives in it.

"He has the blood breath of a son on his body!" Zhu Wushuang's expression changed, and he finally suppressed it.

The Great Elder's face was also gloomy, but he didn't expect this person to go back, but instead came to the Northern Wilderness Dynasty.

The Great Elder and Su Zhen glanced at each other, and both of them understood what the other was thinking.

"Bloodline breath?" The old dragon man turned his head and looked at the people of the Seven Feelings Sect, his heart was a little empty, "You won't give the prince of the demon clan ......"

The old dragonman's voice became smaller and smaller, because he knew very well that the people of the Seven Emotions Sect could definitely do this kind of thing.

The atmosphere on the field became tense, and the old dragon man was also struggling in his heart at the moment, and the best way at the moment was to stand by and watch, but ......

"Don't do it. Mu Yang grabbed the Great Elder and Su Zhen, and walked towards the front alone.

"Yangyang!" the Great Elder's expression moved.

"Father-in-law. Mu Yang walked up to the old dragonman and winked at him.

If the old dragon man didn't care about Mu Yang, Zhu Wushuang could kill Mu Yang in an instant.

The old dragon man didn't understand, and now there was no time to measure, so he gritted his teeth and blocked in front of Mu Yang, "You little kid, where do you have so many hearts." ”

Zhu Wushuang saw this formation and knew that it was not easy to leave today, but this person with the breath of a son on his body was the son-in-law of the old dragon......

"Ahhh......h

"Hey, don't worry. Mu Yang said softly, stretched out his hand, and a rice cooker appeared in Mu Yang's hand, "Oh, your son-in-law." ”

"Even ......" Zhu Wushuang's momentum weakened.

Muyang clicked the button, and the lid of the rice cooker opened.

A palm-sized pig is lying in the rice cooker, leisurely eating pig feed.

Zhu Wushuang's heart moved, and he jumped over, "Childe...... Childe ......"

"Hmph. The little pig raised his eyes, picked up a grain of pig feed with his little hooves and threw it to him.

Zhu Wushuang took it, was stunned, and put it in his mouth, and with a "click", a look of enjoyment appeared uncontrollably on Zhu Wushuang's face.

"Thank you for the food!" Zhu Wushuang burst into tears, and he was about to kneel down as soon as his knees bent.

Mu Yang hurriedly stopped, and as soon as Zhu Wushuang saw Mu Yang, he was anxious again, "Is it the son you robbed......?"

"Don't worry. Mu Yang interrupted him again and pulled him to the Great Elder's side, "Come, this is the person who ambushed you, and there are still three people who haven't been found." ”

Zhu Wushuang looked at the three centipede brothers, and then at Mu Yang, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

It's inevitable, after all, it's a pig brain.

"Guys, it's okay for us to stand here, let's go in and sit. The old dragon man couldn't see that he couldn't fight, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis has been resolved, after all, with the relationship between Muyang and Little Pig, no matter how much it is said, it can't be fought.

Mu Yang and the others followed the old dragon man in.

To be honest, it deserves to be called a dynasty, and its degree of wealth is completely different from that of other sects.

There are even restaurants, although there are just some simple foods, multigrain noodles with some simple seasonings.

Turning a street corner, there was a kiosk.

"We have about forty people in the Northern Wilderness Dynasty, five Mahayana monks, nine Yuanying monks, and thirteen Yuanying monks. The old dragon man said as he walked, "If it is considered a sect, it should be the first major sect." ”

"Definitely. The Great Elder nodded.

The old dragon man led several people to the dining room, handed over the demon people to his subordinates to take care of, and the old dragon man sat on the main seat, flanked by the Great Elder and Zhu Wushuang.

The demon clan usually eats better, and when they sit here, they don't look forward to what is served.

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask, is there something wrong with the few people who came?" the old dragon man's gaze swept over the body of the Seven Feelings Sect and his party.

"Oh, this trip is Yangyang said ......"

"Report!"

A Jindan monk violently pushed open the door and rushed into the hall, kneeling on one knee, trembling slightly.

"Smack!" the old dragon man slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "What's the matter!

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yang's heart was cold.

Every time there is such a thing, there must be something wrong, and now the biggest possibility is the demon people.

"Your Majesty, the demon people committed suicide by taking poison!"

Mu Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the old dragon man, he was fine all the way, why did he commit suicide now?

"What?" the old dragon man gushed out with anger and stretched out his hand to suck him over, "A few people!"

"All...... All. ”

"Rubbish, what do I want you to wait for?" the old dragon man slapped and was about to slap it.

If this slap is slapped, whether this little Jindan's brain will explode on the table, you don't need a brain to know.

"Keep people under your hands!" Zhu Wushuang hurriedly grabbed the old dragon man, "No, my affairs have already troubled my brother too much, how can I let ......"

"Let him shoot. ”

"What?" everyone looked at the source of the voice, and this was exactly what Mu Yang said.

Mu Yang didn't look at others, just glanced at the old dragon man.

"Hey. Mu Yang shook his head, "Can we manage people who kill their own family? ”

When the old dragon man heard this, his eyes showed a strange color, half loud, and his posture was no longer in a posture, and he put down the Jindan monk, "Yes, after all, it is a person from my own family, since I wish you to pursue it, I will not pursue it, go down, take care of the corpse, the corpse is ...... There can't be a problem. ”

Such a big thing, such an understatement, the Great Elder and the others also felt that something was wrong.

But when he saw that the pig brain on the other side not only didn't notice the problem, but was grateful, the Great Elder also reasoned and didn't point it out.

"By the way, let's go on, what are you here for?" This time, the old dragon man looked directly at Mu Yang.

The people below brought a few bowls of white porridge and pickles and put them in front of several people.

Zhu Wushuang's bowl was replaced by Mu Yang with a handful of pig feed.

"Talk about a business. Mu Yang turned the bowl, drank the porridge "sucking and sucking", and mixed two pickles into it from time to time, and enjoyed it very much.

The old dragon man was also stunned, and learned from Mu Yang's appearance, holding one hand at the bottom of the bowl, and turning the bowl to drink.

"Hey, you'll still eat. The old dragon man sighed, "Say, what kind of business are you talking about?"

As soon as everyone saw it, they all learned Muyang, and for a while, the hall was full of "thorny stinging" sounds.

"I want to ask you...... Hey, borrow two pigs. ”

"Poof......

The old dragon man sucked a mouthful of hot porridge into the lung tube and almost got stuck, "cough, cough, cough ......"

Su Yun and the others also widened their eyes, before they came, they only heard that they were coming to talk about business, who knew that it was such a big business.

"Not really, not really. Mu Yang picked up a few pickles with chopsticks and put them in the old dragon's bowl, "Father-in-law, you are accompanied by porridge, it is fragrant." ”

"What are you messing with me? borrowing a pig and returning two heads?" the old dragon man coughed up the porridge and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Just borrow for two years, this kind of thing can be borrowed and repaid. Mu Yang drank the porridge with a thorn, "In this way, you borrow me two heads, and I will pay you four more heads after two years, how about it?"

"How can you guarantee that there is no basis for such a statement? What if I don't even have these two ends by then?"

Mu Yang thought carefully, "Otherwise, I will cook three meals for you, six dishes at a time, and you put them in a storage bag, as a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner or a holiday party or something, how about it?"

"Cooking?" Su Zhen asked the Great Elder in a low voice, "Can this also be used as a bargaining chip?"

The Great Elder recalled the two dishes half a month ago, and felt that the saliva secreted by his mouth increased, "Other people's may not be good, but Yangyang's is definitely okay." ”

"How do I feel that my little nephew can do anything......" Xiaoqing whispered beside him.

"yes, I don't know how all these years have passed. Su Yun said, and glanced at the Great Elder with suspicious eyes.

Mu Yang was not in a hurry, just waiting for the old dragon man to think about it slowly, and in the middle of the sound, the old dragon man raised his head, "It's not enough, five meals, and it must be enough for our whole clan to eat." ”

"Father-in-law, you bring your own materials, and you also know the family background of our sect. ”

"One more thing, if the four pigs you promised are not enough, you must marry, and you will be a member of our dynasty in the future. ”

"Deal!" Mu Yang stretched out his right hand to the old dragon man.

The old dragon man was a little confused, he didn't know what Mu Yang meant, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the half bowl of porridge he had drunk.

When he came, Mu Yang had already learned that even in the Northern Wilderness Dynasty, there were only five pigs.

I don't know what the reason is, it stands to reason that it is not difficult to give birth to seven or eight pigs in one litter, but how can there be only five pigs.

This time I borrowed two ends, but only used five meals, which can be said to be worth more than the expired bento sold in the supermarket.

"There are some more basic ingredients, not as good as ......"