Lu Muqing wanted to sit down in front of his wife with infinite tenderness, but he couldn't, the two of them seemed to have become accustomed to an order and obedience, and they would never change it.

Mrs. Lu pulled out a chair for her, and then spread out the dishes and chopsticks, and in a few moments, the food could be served. There are all kinds of homely dishes, including stewed pork ribs with winter melon that Lu Muqing likes to drink, and stir-fried kidney flowers and spicy beef brisket specially made for Jian Ming.

After the meal, Mrs. Lu, who had been busy all night, did not sit down, but held a bowl and silently disappeared in the dimness of the corner.

Men need space to talk about things, and Mrs. Lu takes care of the children on the side.

Lu Muqing finally pulled his thoughts away and said.

"Eat first. ”

This has always been Lu Muqing's habit, when eating, everything can be left after the meal to talk, and only a few people can make it change. Obviously, the sword can't yet.

Jian Ming feasted on it, and couldn't help but compare Madame Lu's craftsmanship with the famous chefs in the city. There is still a lot of gap in skills, but Mrs. Lu has more of a taste than the chefs, called *.

Lu Muqing was drinking the warm soup that had been stewed, and the moist winter melon was completely softly crushed, and it didn't need to be chewed, it had melted in the mouth. Immediately afterwards, the sweetness immediately filled the taste buds, and any fatigue was dissolved.

It wasn't until the food on the plate was swept away that the sword lingered reluctantly.

Mrs. Lu wanted to come to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Lu Muqing with a wave of her hand.

Lu Muqing said.

"It's not a good time now, I hope you understand. ”

Jian Ming has really seen too many days and nights, and Lu Muqing is heartbroken about the alliance, of course Jian Ming can understand.

Lu Muqing said again.

"Alliances are inevitable, and no one can stop change. ”

Jian Ming hesitated.

"Just the thirty-one?"

Lu Muqing said.

"Moyutang will never accept it, and Yinjunfang must be deleted. ”

Listening to its loud voice, it seems that there have been many drills and calculations in my heart.

Lu Muqing continued.

"I'll send four more people to send you, but remember, even these four can't reveal the ultimate purpose. ”

Lu Muqing even accentuated his tone.

"This is a top-secret thing, and a little bit of misery will make a big gang out of the wilderness. ”

The sword suddenly tightened a little.

Jian Ming could feel the weight of a thousand catties on his body.

Lu Muqing's tone softened slightly and said.

"This is the first time you've acted alone, and it's the first time you've commanded a battle, and you may still be a newcomer, but you're already qualified and capable. In Sang Mo Lin, your opponent who even lost the battle in the remnant sky was defeated by you, which means that you are the strongest in the second room. ”

Jian Ming nodded frequently under Lu Muqing's narration, and his self-confidence was surging.

Lu Muqing sent him four words again.

"Be cautious and don't be impulsive. ”

Jian Ming nodded, Jian Ming stared at Lu Muqing, and Jian Ming said seriously.

"What should I do?"

Lu Muqing said.

"Come up with your ears. ”

Jian Ming slowly attached it, and the hand that framed the ear covered all the sounds, only he could see that Jian Ming's face had changed greatly, and his mouth was also shocked.

What did Jian Ming hear after all?

What does Lu Muqing want to do?

All the clouds of doubt are like the light of a fire in the house, flickering brightly and extinguished.

Lu Muqing was silent for a moment before muttering again.

"It was the last thing I could think of. ”