"If it was ten thousand years ago, Wuwen Protector would have turned the cultivation realm upside down, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, even if he could endure it again, he would not be able to carry out his ambitions. Guan Jing sneered, his eyes full of contempt for Wu Wenhu.

"Brother Guan really gave my little sister a lot of surprises. Mu Dieqing's eyes flickered a few times and said.

Guan Jing chuckled a few times and said, "Mu Daoyou, you don't think of Guan Mou as an arrogant stupid person, do you?"

"The little sister knows her mistake. Mu Dieqing made a salute and made amends to Guan Jing.

Guan Jing laughed, not only was he annoyed, but he was a little proud.

"Yu Daoyou, what do you think?" Guan Jing has a great prejudice against "Yu Tiangao", and always wants to find fault.

Chen Lang shook his head lightly and said: "Although I am stupid, I don't think that Brother Guan deliberately wants to show the prestige of the Immortal Master, and he must have a plan, sure enough, Brother Guan is to test Wu Wenhu's temperament." ”

Guan Jing looked a little lost, he smiled perfunctorily, "It's been seen by you." ”

Chen Lang smiled slightly, Guan Jing always wanted to conflict with him, but he was not as good as Guan Jing wanted.

It's too boring to have a fierce conflict with this person.

"The two Taoist friends, running all the way, the little sister was a little tired, so she went back to her room to rest first. Mu Dieqing said goodbye and left the room.

"Brother Guan, I'm going to meditate and cultivate in the future, so that I can recover the decades that have passed. Chen Lang arched his hand and left.

Guan Jing was the only one left, he sat down on the Taishi chair, took out a map of animal skins from the storage bag, and clicked and clicked his hand somewhere in the northeast corner, thinking secretly.

......

Chen Lang returned to the room, summoned the Yuan Shen clone to draw the blue light shroud, the trip to the Jade Capital, it is estimated that he will not meet any fellow cultivators with advanced cultivation, but there is a Yao Sun Desperate Arrow here, which can kill the condensation monk.

In order to avoid being killed by this arrow, Chen Lang decided to draw thousands of cyan light shrouds, the situation was not right, thousands of cyanlight shrouds were activated at the same time, even if it was dozens of waves of arrow rain, he was not afraid of anything.

The Yuan Shen clone was busy, Chen Lang sat on the ground, took out a withered yellow straw, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and drew a life talisman on the slender rice stalk, and then, he took out dozens of straws and manipulated and weaved the puppets one by one......

Think more and practice more, and over time, the 300 steps of the stand-in puppet will be no problem.

It wasn't until the evening that Chen Lang finished practicing, and he gained something again, and he was able to complete three more steps.

The cultivators had already cut off the grains, and in order to prevent anyone from being suspicious, Chen Lang and the three of them still symbolically went to get the food.

Outside the door of the dining room, the subordinates of the Wuwang Mansion lined up in a long line, and the five big and three thick Fan chefs proudly scooped up the food with a spoon, impatiently buckled it in the bowls of the subordinates, and then urged the people to go away quickly, not to prevent the next person from taking the food.

"The fireworks of the secular world are really interesting. Mu Dieqing took a deep breath, she faintly felt that her mind was much broader, and the bottleneck of cultivation seemed to be loosened a little.

Mu Dieqing had already changed into the clothes of a maidservant, her face was also washed, she walked up to Chef Fan, this person was stunned, his eyes were round, as if he was about to pop out of his sockets.

"Sister, why haven't I seen you before?" Chef Fan wiped his saliva and asked.

Mu Dieqing replied softly, she had just arrived at the Wuwang Mansion not long ago.

Chef Fan's chest slapped loudly, "Sister, there will be someone in the Wuwang Mansion to bully you in the future, just say to your brother, brother will give you a head!"

Mu Dieqing smiled, looked at Chef Fan with affection and said, "From now on, I will rely on Brother Fan......"

"Well said, well said. Chef Fan grinned, filled Mu Dieqing with a big bowl of rice, and then found a plate, rubbed it vigorously with his sleeve, and loaded the dishes.

That's not all, there are a few long tables outside the dining room, a few benches, this is the place where the next people eat, Chef Fan scolded and kicked away a few people, and rubbed the bench with his sleeves, which made Mu Dieqing sit down, just like Mu Dieqing's servant.

Chef Fan was chatting and gossiping beside Mu Dieqing, and the two of them had questions and answers, and they were very happy.

Chen Lang, Guan Jing and the rest of the subordinates were ignored, they looked at each other and cooked their own meals.

"Hey, hey!!" Chef Fan cried out with eyes on the back of his head, "Be careful with me, let me see who is insatiable, and don't blame Lao Fan's iron spoon for being ruthless!"

Chef Fan wanted to knock on the table with an iron spoon, but when he thought of Mu Dieqing sitting across from him, he stopped, and said with a smile: "Sister, I didn't scare you, did you?"

Mu Dieqing smiled, and Chef Fan was suddenly stunned.

......

Wu Wenhu sat at home, and half a month passed, and the news that Chef Fan was obsessed with the little maid spread in Wuwang's Mansion.

The little prince Wujing.

Chen Lang had a relationship with this person, this little prince is a pervert, he provoked Han Ling at the inn that day, and was waved by Han Lingxiang's sleeves and put to the ground.

Wu Jing came to see the excitement, and when he saw Mu Dieqing, he was obsessed.

There are at least three or four hundred women he has seen, and they are countless more beautiful than Mu Dieqing, but none of them have the dusty temperament of Mu Dieqing.

U Jing was deeply captivated.

When did there be such a servant girl in the palace?

Wu Jing's greedy gaze swirled around Mu Dieqing, who was talking and laughing with Chef Fan, he smiled sadly, and said to the subordinate beside him: "You two, go and tie that little maid to my room at night." ”

"This ......," one of the subordinates with a mole on the corner of his mouth said, "Little prince, the prince said, you are not allowed to come indiscriminately to tie up that little maidservant, if you alarm the prince, will you be locked up again?"

Speaking of confinement, Wu Jing had a headache, remembering that day he suddenly fainted at the inn and woke up in bed in the palace, after which he was locked up for several months.

According to Wu Wenhu's guess, he may have met a cultivator that day, and if he can pick up a life, it is considered that his ancestors burned high incense.

Since then, Wu Wenhu has not allowed him to do anything wrong, otherwise, he will be locked up for half a year, and he has to restrain a lot.

"Guanguan...... What kind of confinement?" Wu Jing said angrily, "Even if I demolish this palace, what can my father do with me?"

I'm not doing anything outside, I'm in my own home!"

"This ......" The two subordinates glanced at each other, and they both felt that Wu Jing was a bit exaggerated.

"That's good. Wu Jing thought about it and said in a low voice, "You two find an opportunity to give the little maid some medicine, send it into my room quietly, and wait for the raw rice to cook and cook, I will threaten a few more words, she doesn't dare to say anything, my father will not know, even if he knows, it is a trivial matter." ”

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