All the men who approached Mu Yan, he felt that it was an eyesore.

But intuition told Mo Jue that this little white face was the most dangerous.

Their eyes met and parted in the air.

Mo Jue turned his head and stretched out his hand towards Mu Yan with a small face.

Mu Yan was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.

Oops, this is Mo Jue's child who wants to ask for a hug.

Although the little boy in front of him looks mature, cold, and imposing.

But in fact, he just longs for a warm embrace!

It's exactly the same as her cute little treasure.

Mu Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Jue.

Mo Jue immediately hugged her neck and pressed his face tightly against Mu Yan's fragrant neck.

Then Sen cold, domineering and possessive gaze glanced in the direction of Luo Yunxiao.

Clearly, he is showing his ownership.

As for the majesty of the emperor, it must not be embraced?

What's that? Can you eat it?

"Sixth Senior Sister, he seems to be very attached to you!" Luo Yu said with a smile on his face, "I think the picture of you holding him is so beautiful, just like a painting." ”

Mo Jue glanced at Luo Yu: This is Yan Yan's junior brother? Hmph, his vision is not bad.

Leng Yumo on the side interjected with a big grin: "Hehe, I think the picture of the little junior sister and the little uncle standing together is more pleasing......"

Before she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her body, and she couldn't help shivering.

The next sentence could not be said any more.

Luo Yunxiao suddenly looked at Mu Yan and said slowly: "The time is almost up, you don't want the reward of the first spirit chef?"

Mu Yan joked: "Of course I want to, but Uncle Xiao doesn't help, we can't get the first place if we want to!"

Luo Yunxiao stared at her for a moment, then turned to leave.

"Master, master, what are you doing!" "Kiss jumped up and down to keep up with Luo Yunxiao, "Could it be that you really want to participate in the Spirit Kitchen Contest for the sake of beauty!"

"Hahaha, Kiss, don't be kidding, how could Uncle Xiao go to participate in the Raushzi Spirit Chef Competition?"

"That's it, the [Gilt Brocade Banquet] held by the Purple Cloud Realm invites Uncle Xiao every year, and Uncle Xiao never bothers to participate, do you actually think that he will participate in the Spirit Chef Competition, hahahaha...... It's a funny joke......"

The slender body of the mantis jumped in the air, glanced back at Mu Yan, and let out a lewd laugh, "Let's wait and see......"

Everyone laughed and followed, discussing all the way how to make Ling Yusheng rank higher.

Mu Yan hugged Mo Jue and followed behind, walking slowly.

Seeing that Mo Jue's little face was tense, he couldn't help pinching his smooth and gentle cheeks, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jue glanced at her expressionlessly.

Mu Yan inexplicably felt a palpitation, and the action of pinching his face also stopped.

Well, I always feel that this Mo Jue is very similar to Xiaobao.

But the momentum exuded from her body always made her feel frightened for a moment.

Mo Jue said slowly: "You want to be the first in the Spirit Chef Competition?"

Mu Yan smiled: "I think, it's just that easy." ”

She paused, her expression was a little melancholy and trance-like, "It is said that the spiritual food of the Juxian Mansion tastes first-class, I want to taste it, is it slightly the same as what he cooked." ”

"Who? isn't that little white face?" Mo Jue's voice suddenly raised.

Mu Yanhu glanced at him suspiciously, "What little white face?"