He feels that all the men who are close to Muyan are an eyesore.
But his intuition told Mo Jue that this little boy was the most dangerous.
The eyes of the two meet and then separate in the air.
Mo Jue turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Muyan with a sullen face.
Muyan was startled, then couldn't help laughing.
Oh, it's Mo Jue who wants to ask for a hug.
Although the little boy in front of him looked mature, cold, and imposing.
But in fact, I just long for a child in a warm embrace!
Exactly the same as her cute little treasure.
Muyan stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Jue.
Mo Jue immediately put his arms around her neck, and pressed his face tightly against Muyan's fragrant neck.
Then, with a cold, domineering and possessive gaze, he glanced in Luo Yunxiao's direction.
Clearly, it is signaling its own ownership.
As for the majesty of the emperor, it must not be hugged by others
what is that? Can I eat it
"Sixth Senior Sister, he seems to be very attached to you!" Luo Yu said with a smile while holding his face, "I think the picture of you hugging him is so pretty, just like a painting."
Mo Jue glanced at Luo Yu: Is this Yan Yan's junior? Hmph, the eyesight is not bad.
Leng Yumo on the side grinned and interjected: "Hehe, I think the picture of the little junior sister standing with the junior junior uncle is more pleasing..."
Before she finished speaking, she felt cold and couldn't help shivering.
I can't go on with the next sentence.
Luo Yunxiao suddenly looked at Muyan, and said slowly: "The time is coming, you don't want the reward of being the number one spiritual chef?"
Muyan joked: "Of course I want to, but if my little uncle doesn't help, we won't be able to get the first place even if we want to!"
Luo Yunxiao stared at her for a moment, then turned and left.
"Master, master! What are you going to do!" Chi kiss followed Luo Yunxiao bouncingly, "Could it be that he really wants to participate in the spiritual chef competition for the sake of beauty!"
"Hahaha, Chiwen, don't be joking, how could it be possible for the little uncle to participate in Lao Shizi's spiritual chef competition?"
"That's right, the [Golden Brocade Banquet] held by Ziyun Realm invites the junior uncle every year, and the junior uncle never bothers to participate. You actually think he will participate in the spiritual chef competition, hahahaha... This joke is too funny..."
Chi kiss's slender body bounced in the air, looked back at Muyan, let out a wretched laugh, "Let's wait and see..."
Everyone laughed and followed, discussing how to make Ling Yusheng rank higher.
Muyan hugged Mo Jue and followed behind, walking slowly.
Seeing that Mo Jue's little face was tense, he couldn't help pinching that smooth and gentle cheek, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Mo Jue glanced at her expressionlessly.
Muyan inexplicably felt a feeling of heart palpitations, and the movement of pinching his face also stopped.
Well, I always feel that although this Mo Jue is very similar to Xiao Bao.
But the aura exuding from her body always made her feel terrified and chilled for a moment.
Mo Jue said slowly: "Do you want to win the first place in the Spirit Chef Contest?"
Muyan smiled and said: "I think so, but it's not that easy."
She paused for a moment, her expression a little bewildered and dazed, "They say that the spiritual food in Juxianlou is first-rate, I want to taste it, and see if it's a little bit the same as his cooking."
"Who? Is it that little boy?" Mo Jue's voice suddenly rose.
Muyan glanced at him suspiciously, "What boy?"