"Gluttony, look, almond crisp. Do you eat or not? If you don't eat it, Master will eat it all. ”

Mu Zisu covered her hungry stomach, turned her face, "Don't eat." ”

"Really?"

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it!"

Xiao Xian pitifully flattered her, "Take a bite, Master finally made it, just take a small bite, and think of me as taking care of me, a poor person who no one loves." ”

Mu Zisu bit down awkwardly, and the soft and sweet snack instantly swept away the depression in her heart.

He smiled contentedly, as if he was happier than he had eaten himself.

No matter how incompetent and wasteful she was at the beginning, from beginning to end, in his heart, she was the best.

Mu Zisu ate it in a big gulp, remembering that at that time, Xiao Xian chased after her to feed her snacks, and only when he fed it to himself would he smile contentedly. It's as if he does this, not because he loves to eat, but because he likes to watch himself eat.

- Why did I never think that the peach cake made by Master would be so delicious?

If you can, you won't be able to eat it again.

There are still seven days before he leaves the customs, and Mu Zisu has not slacked off at all from the beginning to the present.

According to Liu Changsheng's instructions, the old demon of Montenegro slowly drained the air in the enchantment, increasing the pressure, and the weather became more and more bad. This is the final stage of the practice.

There was a rumbling sound on the mountain, countless boulders rolled down from the mountain, and the scarred Mu Zisu jumped on one boulder after another.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded from the sky, and a boulder she had just stepped on was blown to pieces by the thunder. Mu Zisu's center of gravity instantly became unstable and fell, and another boulder fell on her chest immediately.

In mid-air, blood splattered—

Mu Zisu's body began to roll down the slope uncontrollably, and after a while, her heart was empty, knowing that she had fallen into the deep stream next to the cliff, and was falling rapidly, but no matter how desperately she gathered her energy, the overdrawn pipa bone did not listen to her at all.

At the last moment-

A plain white figure flew from her blurred vision, and her wide white robe swirled like a blooming lotus flower.

The figure was clear and handsome, with a sword fluttering in his clothes, like a fairy in the wind.

She lay quietly in his arms, staring at his cold and delicate facial features stupidly, and a little cinnabar tear mole next to her eyes added a bit of elegance, still so thrillingly beautiful.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

At this moment, a huge stone was about to fall on him, and with a slight wave of his clothes, the boulder suddenly turned into powder, and then he carried her to the ground lightly.

There was a sudden silence in the barrier.

"Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, your little face is dirty like a cat, don't move." Xiao Xian took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his face with Mu Zisu in his arms.

In the past, when he was in a daze, he always smiled crookedly, and he was so gentle that he could melt everything. Nowadays, he is occasionally smiling, but his eyes are endlessly cold, with a majesty that no one can resist, and his bones reveal a chic and uninhibited elegance.

Like the moonlight on the top of a snow-capped mountain, it is beautiful but untouchable.

Mu Zisu broke away from him, sat down on the ground, turned his face and said, "I'll wash it myself." ”

Xiao Xian squatted down on one knee, his smile was as faint as the ripples on the surface of the lake. "I was always confused for a while, you had to wipe my face every day, help me change my clothes, and take care of me so well, why now I want to repay you, I don't allow it."