Multiple star.

Mu Han didn't know what these two words meant at all, but he suddenly appeared in his mind, startling himself and bringing a sense of surprise.

Could it be that I really want to win the Nobel Prize with my primary school diploma?

Mu Han looked forward to it, but after a long time, nothing appeared except for the two untouched words, and the originally excited mood became annoyed again.

The sudden accident thought that he was going to get to the top of his life, but there was no follow-up after that. It's really unheard of for two words to appear in my heart, but if you don't explain these two words, who can know what's going on?

With these two words appearing in his heart, Mu Han's forced emotion had to stop.

There is no problem with the word itself, the key is what it means. Could it be that the original owner of this body is engraved in his heart and must be completed?

Mu Han didn't understand this, shook his head and stood up, and then looked out the window, after he practiced the Divine Separation Technique and forcibly felt Qi, it was already dark.

After realizing the passage of time, Mu Han seemed to have returned to the world from heaven, and in an instant, various feelings swarmed up and occupied her body.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is the feeling in my stomach, the pain that seems to be a little convulsive, and I am hungry to the limit.

went to call the shopkeeper but couldn't speak and was a little troublesome, so Mu Han unwrapped the package and took out a few pieces of fried flower cake that Lu Jiajia wrapped in a handkerchief.

The pure white color of this fried flower cake seems to be formed by several small pieces sticking together, and there are some small protrusions on the surface, so that Mu Han, who has eaten this thing for many days, stared at it carefully again, forgetting that his stomach was twitching and hurting.

After a long time, she finally pinched the piece, stuffed it into her mouth, and sighed.

Alas, it's only been half a day, and I don't know what happened to the Lu family, Jiajia should be easier without herself, at least you don't have to help yourself find this and that.

Then Lu Qiuye shouldn't have paid much attention to himself, his situation was caused by his casual words, and he has already left the Lu family, and a big man like him probably doesn't even bother to think about himself anymore.

Thinking of this, Mu Han stuffed another bite of fried flower cake, and poured himself a glass of water and drank it all.

I don't know when the beasts outside the city will retreat, but is there no one living outside the city? Jiajia didn't tell herself, but think about it, there should be some, it can't be that everyone lives in the city, otherwise where does the food they usually eat come from.

Mu Han, as usual, thought about all kinds of questions in his head, finished eating, drinking, washing, and fell asleep.

Outside the window was a quiet night, as good as the usual day, as always night. The autumn breeze blows occasionally, not as cold, but not as warm as a summer day. So the pedestrians on the road wrapped their clothes tightly, muttering and complaining about the unsatisfactory things they had encountered today, but when they approached the door of the house, they were full of smiles, looking at the faint light from the tissue paper window, all of which meant happiness.

This is what a day in Pingyang City looks like, the noise of the day, the silence of the night, the fierce beasts raging outside the city, and the open and secret fighting of the Lu family, which seems to affect the residents of the city, but it seems to have no impact at all.

The world is always so big, there is darkness and there is light, you are distressed, others are laughing, you are confused about the future, others are worried about the rations in front of you. Everything, not a few people can feel it all, see through it all. Mu Han and Lu Jiajia are both one of the many sentient beings, and their troubles and their ties will not have any impact on the world. But there will always be people who have influenced them, and those people will also be influenced by them.

Mu Han frowned in his sleep, as if he had dreamed of something bad. At the same time, on the other side of Binh Duong City, some of the people who had been in contact with her seemed to be pulled by fate, flapping the wings of butterflies, amplifying the influence and magnifying it......

The next day, Mu Han got up early in the morning, and after a simple wash, she took out a book she had recently read from the Lu family and read it with relish.

After a long time, when she rubbed her neck and looked out the window to rest, she realized that it was already dawn, and she had spent the morning in a book.

Mu Han smiled slightly, rubbed his head, and thought to himself how he had become so studious, then put on the hat and prepared to go downstairs to have lunch in the inn hall.

Of course, it is inconvenient for her to do this, if she can choose, she will naturally choose to eat alone, but she always has to inquire about some news, otherwise she can't figure out when she should go out of the city, and she can't afford to live in this inn sooner or later, no matter how rich she is.

Boom.

Mu Han habitually brought the sword down with him, and then put it on the table with such a crisp sound.

"Guest officer, what are you going to do?" The shopkeeper always appeared beside Mu Han at the right time, with that trademark respectful smile.

Mu Han pointed to the table next to him, where a person was guarding two small dishes and drinking wine.

"Do you need a staple?"

Maybe it was because Mu Han 'couldn't speak', the shopkeeper asked deliberately.

Mu Han nodded.

"Steamed buns?"

Mu Han continued to nod and stretched out a finger.

The shopkeeper looked at the white and tender slender fingers and was stunned, and then looked carefully at Mu Han's dress, no matter how you look at it, it is also a man's dress.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face became more and more playful, except for the deliberate respect, there was more playfulness, and finally he nodded knowingly, and didn't ask Mu Han if he wanted to drink, he felt that this girl should not need wine.

As I said before, Pingyang City is not a city, but it also has its characteristics, if it weren't for the fierce beasts in these days, there would be a lot of people coming and going in the city on weekdays.

The inn's shopkeeper is the one who has seen the most outsiders in addition to the people in the official mansion of Pingyang City in the special seat of Huyue Kingdom, men, women and children, missing arms and legs, and among them, there are many people who dress up as men or even men and women, and they have long been surprised by Mu Han's situation.

Mu Han also saw his expression, but she didn't understand it very well, she always felt that the shopkeeper seemed to have seen through something, and then thought about it, she didn't seem to show any stuffing, and suddenly felt a little confused.

It wasn't until she withdrew her fingers that she inadvertently glanced at it, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, as if she had thought of something, and raised her hand in front of her eyes to look at it again.

Finally discovered!

Mu Han's handsome face under the black gauze showed a wry smile, I didn't expect the problem to be here, but it is true that the position of the hand is really easy to ignore.

However, no matter how much you think about it, you won't think it's a man under the black veil, right?

Fortunately, what was found was only an innkeeper, if it was discovered by the people of the Lu family, then it was uncertain whether Lu Qiuye, who was wandering around every day, would come to trouble him again.

The shopkeeper didn't let Mu Han wait long, and soon two dishes and a steamed bun were delivered, but his normal smile and unmistakable behavior made Mu Han hesitate, could it be that he didn't notice anything?

In Mu Han's doubts, the shopkeeper ran to greet the other guests, but Mu Han had to shake his head and stop thinking about it.

As soon as the chopsticks were picked up, I heard the elongated voice of the shopkeeper.

"Yo, Young Master Lu, please come in!"

"No, no, I made an appointment with a friend. The person known as Young Master Lu was striding into the door, and after hearing the voice of the shopkeeper, he showed a gentle smile, and hurriedly said, and then walked a few steps quickly and sat next to Mu Han, who was drinking alone.

Mu Han turned around and looked, this Young Master Lu was dressed extraordinarily, the whole person was meticulously cared for, and there was a golden longevity lock around his neck.

Looks, it's okay, but the white face is too white, how do people look at him and think he is a fanlang, that is, the meaning of a little white face.

As for his identity, Mu Han also guessed a little, the surname Lu and the identity in Pingyang City are the only ones, and they will be called Young Master Lu, since Lu Jiarin is gone, there is only the famous waste left - Lu Jia won.

Thinking that this thing was Lu Qiuye's son Lu Jiaying, who messed up the rhythm of his life, Mu Han was immediately a little excited, and almost wanted to go up and knock him out and rob him, and then scare Lu Qiuye's old horseman.

Speaking of Lu Qiuye's genes, he actually gave birth to such a oily and powdery son, it won't be the old Wang family next door, right?

Mu Han thought about it with bad taste, but the two people at the table began to talk.

Earlier, the man poured Lu Jiaying a glass of wine, and then Lu Jiaying directly refused.

"Brother Wang, you know I don't drink. ”

Burst!

Mu Han almost spit out everything in his mouth, is there really an old king next door?!

The person known as Brother Wang naturally poured that glass of wine into his stomach, and said with a big grin: "You said that you, the big man's family doesn't even drink alcohol, and he doesn't learn martial arts. Tsk, what's the point?"

"Brother Wang's words are not right. Lu Jiaying said seriously, "I only chant poetry, not Fengyue." ”

", you dignified young master of the Lu family, don't talk about Fengyue, you don't talk about Fengyue, Fengyue wants to talk about you!" the man took another drink and muttered, "I wonder why my Wang Xiong didn't have such a good life and be a big young master." ”

"It's not necessarily a good ......fate," Lu Jiaying suddenly whispered.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing! Brother Wang, asking you out today is actually asking for something. Lu Jiaying covered it up, and then said seriously.

"Nonsense, you won't look for me if you're fine. Wang Xiong said angrily, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Heh, Brother Wang is really atmospheric!" Lu Jiaying praised, then looked around, glanced at Mu Han who had his back to him, and whispered, "My father, he has taken a fancy to another girl." ”

"What?" Wang Xiong plucked out his ears and looked at Lu Jiaying in disbelief, "Is this about me?"

"Brother Wang, don't you know, this woman is a friend of my future head of the family's little sister, she just left my house yesterday, and today my father ordered the family to be arrested as a concubine. Lu Jiaying continued to whisper.

"So your conscience has been discovered again, and you are going to save the girl from fire and water again?" Wang Xiong asked disdainfully.

"I just don't want my mother to be sad. Speaking of this, Lu Jiaying looked down at his longevity lock and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Alright, alright, I'll help you again. Wang Xiong said, "Why, do you know where that girl is?"

"I don't know. ”

“......”