Seeing that when he was eating, King Chu Yan had prepared the meal, held it on a large tray, and hung the knife on his waist, and Shi Shiran walked into the secret passage and asked for a fragrant kiss.

Ahem, Mo Qingwu's fragrant kiss at this age is certainly not very ecstatic, but, hehe...... King Chu Yan didn't care......

Mo Qingwu in the secret room has been waiting for her eyes to pierce, I have to say that it is simply cruel to block a lively and cute little girl of this age in this kind of secret passage!

Although the room was well lit and brightly lit, it was still daylight. And the little ones ...... And what three don't like to be lively?

Mo Qingwu was even more painful in this, because of Mo Chengyu's injury, he had to use his luck every day to heal; Generally, at the level of a king-level master, he was rarely injured, but once he was injured, it was extremely difficult to heal.

What's more, it's an internal injury like Mo Chengyu that almost killed him?

He meditated for a while, and when he had some savings in his inner breath, he began to shake his internal organs, shaking the blood in his body and spurting it out of his mouth......

Extremely troublesome.

Only when there is no congestion, the internal organs are completely restored to normal, and the meridians are completely unobstructed, can it be considered a complete recovery......

"Ah, Brother Chu Yang, you're here!", Mo Qingwu found Chu Yang, his eyes lit up, and he almost rushed in running, and he was about to jump up and jump into his arms.

"Uh, slow down...... My brother still has food in his hand. At this moment, Chu Yang blamed the tray of food in his hand.

If it weren't for these things, wouldn't I be able to hold a coveted, soft, soft, fragrant body and turn around a few times?

Finally put down the meal, Mo Qingwu had already cautiously come up: "Brother Chuyang, can you accompany Xiao Wu for a while today?" Xiao Wu is here by herself, so pitiful......

"Okay, good......" Chu Yang agreed repeatedly, his heart aching. Well, even if it's a big event, I'll put it aside for the time being, and look at my little light dance aggrieved.

"Dinner?" As he spoke, Mo Chengyu walked over from the secret room on the other side with his hand.

Mo Chengyu can be regarded as a knower. All Chu Yang cared about was a little Mo Qingwu, and he didn't look at himself at all, a king-level master...... "...... If you come out late, you'll really starve!

This guy never knew how to respect the elderly. Well, at this point, Mo Chengyu has a somewhat tangled feeling that he wants to commit suicide. It's so depressing!

Even if it is in the middle of the third day, which big family do you go to, and which family is not very polite to the cultivation of your own king-level master? What do you have to take with you when you eat, drink, and leave......

But here in this kid, he has actually fallen to the point where he is taken care of every day, and if he is not careful, he will have nothing to eat......! This is simply unreasonable!

Since living here, Mo Chengyu has found that he has changed a lot. At least the meal was on time. Smell the aroma of food, if you don't hurry up and run here, then what awaits you is leftovers, which is considered the treatment of haode, and when the treatment is not haode, you will be hungry directly......

And a little warrior actually shouted to himself...... Mo Chengyu was taken aback by himself in disbelief: When he first came, this guy was only a warrior, why was he only a worker for two or three days...... Warriors?

Why is his cultivation speed so fast?

"Since we're here, let's eat together. Chu Yang's tone seemed to have given Mo Chengyu a great favor.

"Uh, xiexiexiexie...... Thank you so much......" As soon as these words came out, Mo Chengyu almost wanted to slap himself a few times! Fuck, how could he be worse than a beggar?

Is this still a king-level master? Is this still himself? A king-level master has achieved his own level, it is really better to hit his head to death......

"Eh, do you have any wine?" In order to save himself the dignity of the king-level master, Mo Chengyu straightened his face and asked very majestically.

"Nope. Chu Yang didn't raise his head: "Come on, Xiao Wu, taste this, taste that......"

"How can you eat without wine?" Mo Chengyu glared.

"Do you like to eat it! I still beg you to eat it? It's just right not to eat, save one!", Chu Yang doesn't care what kind of king-level master you are? Stretched out his hand and was about to bring the rice bowl in front of Mo Chengyu. ,

"Don't...... It's okay if you don't drink, ahem, I'm injured now, and I can't drink...... Or are you thinking about me......" The Great Throne immediately gave in, protecting the bowl of white rice with both hands, although he was making a reason for himself, but the tone of his voice was like a pleading...... Because King Chu Yan was pinching the rice bowl with two fingers and pulling it out......

"Are you still drinking?" King Chu Yan took a lot of time to pinch the rice bowl, and if he tried harder, the rice bowl would become a broken bowl......

"Don't drink it, don't drink it...... The meal was delicious. Mo Chengyu pitifully hugged the rice bowl and blinked vigorously: Ancestor, you don't know how to save me some face in front of Miss......

"Poof...... Haha...... "Mo Qingwu, who was drinking soup, suddenly raised his head, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then coughed while laughing, rubbing his little stomach and screaming pain.

Chu Yang and Mo Chengyu are both one-on-one one-to-one vegetable soup, one-on-one one

"Brother Chuyang is really powerful, Uncle Cheng Yu is famous for his alcoholism in the family, in order to drink, Aunt Cheng Yu doesn't know how many fights with him, he still can't finish drinking. Mo Qingwu said adoringly: "But when I came to Brother Chuyang, Uncle Chengyu didn't drink a drop of alcohol......

Mo Chengyu wiped off the vegetable soup on his face, and there was still a vegetable on his face, and he thought stupidly: People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads;

"Yes, because you Uncle Chengyu is the eldest son, you are sensible, so you don't drink. Shrewd. Chu Yang said softly: "It's not good to drink, and when Xiao Qi grows up, he can't drink......

He remembered that Mo Qingwu in his previous life also loved the things in this cup for a long time, and often borrowed wine to kill his sorrows......

"I don't drink it!", Mo Qingwu blinked his big eyes: "It's bitter and spicy, what's so delicious......;

"Ahem...... cough cough" Chu Yang choked and coughed repeatedly.

Pear juice ...... This kind of high-grade fruit of Lou Qi Peiyuan can't be seen in the next three days, and Mo Qingwu actually uses it to squeeze juice every day......

"My family has a pear orchard in the sky. Mo Qingwu's words made Chu Yang's cough more serious. Mo Chengyu was on the side, extremely relieved, and finally saw your kid embarrassed.

After eating a meal, Mo Chengyu immediately went back to practice and heal his injuries.

"You'll be gone, there's something to do. "Chu Yang said, give Mo Qingwu this knife, naturally someone has to watch from the side, and you have to know how to do it; Mo Chengyu is the right person! If no one knows, let Mo Qingwu play with it, I'm afraid it won't be there as soon as it is taken out......

"What's the matter?" Mo Chengyu turned his head.

"I found a gift for Xiao Wu, and I need you to be a witness. Chu Yang looked at him and said slowly.

"What gift?" Mo Chengyu wanted to say, "What kind of gift actually needs to have a witness?", but when he saw Chu Yang's solemn face, he immediately knew that this gift was probably extraordinary.

If it was an ordinary gift, I'm afraid Chu Yang would have driven himself aside a long time ago and coaxed the young lady to be happy......

This gift seems to be of great importance, at least it needs to be guarded by himself, and it is best to report to the head of the family! Mo Chengyu, as a king-level master, is he a fool? He understood it as soon as he thought about it.

He turned around and sat down in his seat cautiously. This attitude is also a respect for Chu Yang.

"Brother Chu Yang, what kind of gift?" Mo Qingwu tilted his head and looked left and right on Chu Yang: "Xiao Wu likes to celebrate birthdays the most, and every time I celebrate my birthday, I receive a lot of gifts......

Chu Yang smiled and cleaned up the table, then took off the Xingmeng Light Dance Knife from his waist and solemnly placed it on the table.

"This knife is ugly. Mo Qingwu wrinkled his little nose and looked at the tattered scabbard, which he didn't like very much.

But Mo Chengyu was knowledgeable, and when he saw that the scabbard was so rusty, he knew that it must be a rare antiquity, and he couldn't help but say, "This is?"

"I don't know, this is when I was in Tianwailou, one day the mountain collapsed, and I accidentally found this. Chu Yang said heavily: "A peerless treasure knife!"

"Oh, peerless sword?" Mo Chengyu was a little shocked, with Chu Yang's character, could he say such a thing, is this knife really extraordinary?

Chu Yang stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and the next moment, with a brush, the long knife was unsheathed!

Suddenly, the entire secret room was filled with a dreamlike red light.

In Chu Yang's hand, a knife was shining as if it had a soul, and in this hazy and dreamlike red light, there was even a little bit of starlight flickering, and it was even more like a fairy weapon, shrouded in mist. ,

The light flickered for a moment before he could see the blade clearly.

The arc is soft and wonderful, no matter which position of the blade is just right! Even the top craftsmen will never find fault with it!

A lady's knife!, but it's the kind of knife that every chivalrous woman dreams of......

The beauty of this knife is indescribable and indescribable!

No matter who you are, at the first glance of this knife, you will definitely be conquered by this knife!

"Hiss......" Mo Chengyu gasped violently!

When he saw Chu Yang so solemn, he knew that this knife must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be such a peerless sword!

"Wow! what a beautiful knife!", Mo Qingwu clapped his little hands, his eyes were full of love, and at the first sight of this knife, Xiao Luo was completely attracted.

"I'll peel you an iron apple. Chu Yang smiled at Mo Qingwu, took out a round iron bump from the car, and then pasted the red blade on it and slowly turned it......

"Don't hurt the knife...... Ah?!", Mo Chengyu only said one sentence, and he was completely dumbfounded: a circle of thin iron sheets, shining with the unique light of iron, was recorded from the iron ball little by little...... It's like peeling an apple!

Sharpen iron like clay!

Not only is it beautiful, but it's also a sword that sharpens iron like clay!

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