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It turned out that Li Muyang's concentration was not as good as he imagined, and he got up and left.

Qi Baicao slapped cards with one hand, and Yu Guang saw Li Muyang go out, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"It's too stuffy in the house, I'll go out and take a walk, you guys play slowly"

Li Muyang didn't know where he was walking when he went out, there was a small lake in front of him, which didn't seem to be naturally formed.

The lotus flowers in the lake are blooming, the swimming fish kiss the branches, the breeze blows, and the lake surface is rippling.

Li Muyang admired the beautiful scenery, and naturally became a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.

Lin Wanyue took off her cloak and quietly entered the lake, she was going to give Li Muyang a surprise, the beauty came out of the bath, she didn't believe that he was still unmoved.

When she came out of the lake, Li Muyang had already left, and she looked at Li Muyang's back stupidly, "Even walking is so hooked"

A gust of wind blew, she shivered, and hurried back to her room, she couldn't let Li Muyang see it in the way of falling into the soup, this virtue was too ugly and too embarrassing.

Li Muyang's internal strength decreased sharply, and when he heard the sound of splashing, he thought it was a swimming fish jumping and playing.

He wandered around in the silence of the night, and the sound of insects sounded in his ears, and when he returned to his room, it was already early in the morning, and the room was full of snoring.

Li Muyang turned around and found a suitable tree, rested on it, slept lightly, and waited for the sun to shine on his body, and the warm feeling woke him up.

When you wake up and dance with flowers and birds, the green and vibrant scenery can't help but make people feel refreshed.

Yes, Li Muyang decided to go out and buy some bamboo poles to make a tree house, and he was still comfortable alone.

"Li Muyang, I thought I got up early enough, but I didn't expect you to get up earlier than me."

Li Muyang nodded to Man Qingqiu, "After all, the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning, and those who practice martial arts should breathe purple qi Hongmeng"

Manchu Qingqiu deeply agrees with "my uncle said"

Li Muyang was not interested in listening to what his uncle said, and interrupted, "Remember to take buns, porridge, and side dishes after you punch"

"Good" Manchu Qingqiu's fist intent was as strong as a hungry tiger pounced, Li Muyang looked at it for a while and left, cooking?

He conspiracy theorized that if someone poisoned the food, wouldn't it be another death? Or did he cook it himself, and he did it for a group of people, and there were a few people who tested the poison and were buried together.

Li Muyang returned to the room, there was a horse tag on the ground, and the things thrown by Liu Fanfan had already been disposed of by Jingtian.

Chu Hanli's bear skin was thrown on the ground.

Li Muyang touched the color and texture, they were all high-grade colors, and he wanted it too.

Those people slept in different positions, and Liu Fanfan and Jing Tian were entangled and inseparable.

Qi Baicao slept recliningly, half of his body was about to hit the ground.

Chu Hanli is honest, that is, he curled himself up into a shrimp.

Li Muyang shook his head and retreated, he found a dilapidated stove room in the corner, and a book was pressed under the table.

The book cover is nameless, Li Muyang opened it curiously and saw that it was written by a senior:

"I don't know who you are, but you can see this book is also fateful, my name is Jin Dongtao, I am a martial artist, I like to cook the most in my life, and my biggest wish is to be able to retreat to the mountains and forests with the people I like. ”

Li Muyang tore off these painless words and put them into the stove.

"In the midsummer of that year, I was ordered by my master to go to Jiuli Mountain with Qin Jiao'er to rebel, but unfortunately I died before I could get started, and we were trapped in an underground palace, with no food and no water."

"Li Muyang" Man Qingqiu came over with a large bag of things.

Li Muyang stuffed the book into his arms, at this time he couldn't care about the mess, and it was a big deal to change his clothes.

Man Qingqiu didn't care, "I've brought everything, is there anything you need my help with?"

"Yes, clean up this place"

"Oh, good," Man Qingqiu went to fetch a bucket of water and scrub it.

This broken stove has been rejuvenated by the concerted efforts of the two, and it looks much brighter.

"Come, help with the rice"

Man Qingqiu was a little dizzy, "Rice washing? I won't"

"Is there any silver?"

Man Qingqiu nodded "Yes"

"Take it out and lend it to me, and I'll give it back to you in a while."

"Oh, good" Man Qingqiu handed the silver to Li Muyang.

Li Muyang dug a small bowl of rice and soaked it in water, threw the silver into it, the color did not turn black, and it was non-toxic.

After filtering, he took the silver to test the iron pot again, there was no problem, there was no problem, Li Muyang was relieved.

He asked Man Qingqiu, "Will you make a fire?"

"Yes"

"Is there a fire fold?"

"Nope"

"Then how do you light the fire? Do you want to drill wood to make a fire?"

Man Qingqiu shook his head, "I don't know, isn't there a flint?"

"No, you wait" Li Muyang ran to ask for a few flints from Steward He.

Steward He was playing five-shaped boxing in the house, and Li Muyang's appearance startled him, "What is the stinky boy doing?"

"Is there a flint?"

"Yes"

"Give me a few pieces"

"Okay" Steward He went back to the room and took four or five flints to Li Muyang, "Take it, you can't burn the house for me"

"No, can you do me another favor?"

"You say I'll listen" Why is it impossible for the first time to agree directly regardless of it, if this rabbit cub lets him kill people, won't he just have a knife in his hands?

"Can you bring me a bunch of bamboo?"

"Bamboo, what do you want that thing for?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm useful anyway, don't bring it to a quasi-letter?"

"Band, for sure"

"Thank you, I asked you if you were selected to come in?"

"Mo Chou, who?"

Li Muyang had the intention to paint a pair of danqing, and it seemed that the time was not too early to simply go back and paint again, he shook the flint in his hand, "Thank you for the flint, I won't return it, I will invite you to dinner another day." ”

"No, no," why bother waving his hand again and again.

"You buy the silver for the bamboo, you put it on first, and I'll make it up to you when you come back."

"Good"

Li Muyang went back with the flint with satisfaction, Man Qingqiu was not very good, he couldn't sit still, and the waiting time was too long.

"Here, flint, you come and light the fire"

Man Qingqiu nodded, took the two flints, and flew into the firewood as soon as he hit the flames.

He took out a small pot of oil from his bag and poured some light on the firewood, and the fire suddenly grew bigger.

Man Qingqiu smiled, "It's already good"

Li Muyang nodded, and as soon as he put his hand into the rice, a glutinous and soft voice came from the voice, "Wang"

"It's a puppy, does this Chaoyang Garden allow dogs?"

Li Muyang caught the dog, "It turned out to be a little male dog, what is your name?"

"Wangwang"

"I don't know if I want to raise a dog" Man Qingqiu scratched his head, obviously the uncle was flamboyant when he spoke, what should he say, what should he say, what should he not say, he is clear, how can he not imitate it if he changes it?

"What a fat dog, why don't we kill it and eat it?" Liu Fanfan stared at the dog in Li Muyang's hand, his eyes lit up, and the dog meat was very fragrant.

"Eat meat early in the morning, it's too greasy, what are you going to do with Muyang?"

"It's inappropriate to kill such a cute dog, let's keep it" Liang Jing leaned forward and snatched the puppy from Li Muyang's hand.

She was really afraid that they would kill the puppy and roast it for a while.

Li Muyang washed his hands and threw the rice into the boiling water by the way, "Wait, we can eat hot porridge in nearly four minutes"

Li Muyang was hugged by Lin Wanyue's thigh, "Son, no one knows each other, everyone avoids me as a plague god, and asks Sone to take in slaves"

"You" Li Muyang's face was so black that he could drip ink.

Man Qingqiu was stupidly roasted and came out of the cuteness, and he asked stupidly, "Are you a fairy?"

Lin Wanyue almost burst into tears and laughed.