"Sixth Senior Sister, Sixth Senior Sister, look quickly, I dug up two steamed buns from Master, and I'll give them to you to eat!"
Seeing the young man presenting treasures and handing two black steamed buns in front of her, the corners of Muyan's mouth twitched.
The problem is, these are really just ordinary steamed buns, not spiritual food!
She felt that she needed to gain a new understanding of the poverty of the sect.
Even though she was lamenting in her heart, Muyan still took the steamed bun and took a bite naturally.
The steamed buns were hard and rough, and the taste was not good at all, but Muyan didn't dislike it either.
Seeing her like this, Luo Yu immediately grinned, revealing two pointed little canine teeth, really indescribably cute.
Muyan patted his head, and handed him the remaining steamed bun.
Luo Yu happily held the buns and gnawed them like a bunny.
"Little sister, let me tell you, I haven't had a delicious meal for a long time. If the little uncle doesn't come back, we will all starve to death."
"Little sister, have you ever eaten delicious roe deer meat? Have you ever eaten crispy wolf legs? Suck... I really want to eat it!"
In Muyan's mind, she suddenly recalled the tables and tables of delicacies cooked by Di Ming Jue in Yanwu Continent.
Saliva overflows unconsciously.
Di Ming Jue's craftsmanship is getting better every time, and his own appetite has been spoiled by him.
She obviously doesn't have much appetite, but now except for Di Ming Jue's cooking, she feels that she can't eat.
only…
Muyan couldn't help raising her head, looking at the distant sky.
Hey, when will she see Di Ming Jue again
And that fairy who claims to be Di Ming Jue's fiancée, I don't know where this man got her love debt.
Hmph, when we meet, she must ask carefully.
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Immortal Cultivation Continent.
"Ah Choo!"
Di Ming Jue, who opened his eyes from cultivation and recuperation, suddenly sneezes, two sword eyebrows frown enough to kill a fly.
He stood up abruptly and strode towards the door of the soul raising house.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Oh, what are you doing?" Chang Lao rushed over crying, hugged Di Ming Jue's thigh, and said tearfully, "Didn't you already promise that you will be nourishing your soul?" Did you recuperate well in the house, and didn't leave until you fully recovered?"
Di Ming Jue says coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to see Muyan!"
"Your Majesty, you can't wait any longer!" Chang Lao was about to cry, "I've done the calculations for Miss Jun. Miss Jun's catastrophe has passed, and she is now very safe. I dare to guarantee my life. There will never be any surprises, miss."
Di Ming Jue looks over with a chilly gaze, "Benjun's face, naturally there will be no surprises, you need to tell me."
With that said, he had to lift his foot and walk out again.
"My dear Lord!" Chang Lao hurriedly rushed over and hugged Di Ming Jue's leg again, "Since you know that Miss Jun is fine, why do you have to find someone right now? If you let Miss Jun know, Jun If you insist on looking for her regardless of your own safety, Miss Jun will definitely be sad and angry."
Hearing that Muyan will be sad, Di Ming Jue really stops.
But he still frowned tightly, and said coldly: "I can feel that Yan Yan is missing me."
Chang Lao was startled, and then curled his lips: The two continents of Xiuzhen and Xiuxian are separated by such a large space to avoid obstacles. Even if Miss Jun misses you, you can feel that you are a ghost. Your Majesty, you are too self-indulgent.