No one likes trouble, likes something, but some things cannot be solved just by trying to avoid them.

On the way back to Beijing, Xue Wenyu didn’t have to give Tuzi a special reminder, and Tuzi’s car drove slowly and steadily.

The people from the Shadowless Sect followed secretly, and Xue Wenyu and others pretended not to know.

At almost noon, I took a break on the road, and the chef actually cooked lunch for Mu Yingbao and the others in such a short time.

Under the shade of the tree, I looked at the four dishes and one soup on the simple table in front of me, sweet and sour carp, shredded pork bean sprouts, green cold cucumbers, cured meat stir-fried winter melon, and an egg flower soup.

Mu Yingbao picked up the chopsticks, but his eyes looked at the carriage not far away. Could it be that the carriage was filled with ingredients?

"Well, this cook is really good." Xue Wenyu handed his wife a hot steamed bun.

"Why does he seem to be quite timid?" Mu Yingbao took the steamed bun and looked at the person next to the carriage.

Elder Pan has asked him to come to see the chef of the Shadowless Sect.

The surname is Hua and the name is Hua Wuwei. It is fifty-seven this year.

When I first met Mu Yingbao, I didn’t know if it was nervous or excited. My voice was trembling and I didn’t even dare to look up at her.

"To their Shadowless Sect, you are a god-like existence, the sect leader who has only been waiting for more than a hundred years." Xue Wenyu said with a smile.

He paid attention to the Hua Wuwei, which was full of awe.

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Mu Yingbao asked.

"Obviously, there is really." Xue Wenyu said with a smile, while picking up a piece of fish for her, checking the thorns and putting them in her small bowl.

Mu Yingbao took a few bites, thought about it and asked him again, "Then, if I promised to be the leader of this sect, over time, would they feel that their expectations for me are too high and disappointed?"

Xue Wenyu smiled, "This one does not exist. They have been secretly observing you for so long. If they were disappointed, they would probably have come back quietly. How could they try every means to approach you and protect you in secret?"

"That's not necessarily true. It would be better if they think it's better than not." Mu Yingbao said, and couldn't help but think about the former sect leader, who was his fellow villager.

Elder Pan said that she had officially become the leader of the sect. When she arrived at Wuying Sect, she would teach her the keys she had passed down from her ancestors in front of all the sects.

The key could open the stone door of the forbidden area. It was said that it was all the things of the former sect master. So many of them were passed on to the elders, and no one had ever secretly spyed through the ban.

Mu Yingbao was thinking at the time that maybe, from the relics left by the former sect master, he could have a deeper understanding of the former sect master.

"Don't worry, if you promise to be their sect leader, they will only feel lucky. If you are unhappy at that time, just don't do it. It's very simple. Just choose a new sect leader yourself." Xue Wenyu encouraged and comforted her.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, it made sense. If he doesn’t work, just withdraw it early. It’s no big deal.

Hua Wuwei's cooking skills are so good. Mu Yingbao was satisfied with this lunch and put down his chopsticks.

Someone immediately came to take away the bowls and chopsticks, and someone brought the tea.

"By the way, do you like this tea very much?" Mu Yingbao raised his eyebrows when he saw Xue Wenyu pouring a cup of tea, and couldn't help asking.

When Xue Wenyu was interrogating Ximen Hong in the secret room, he kept tasting tea.

"You don't know the origin of this tea yet, please listen to me and tell you in detail." Xue Wenyu also poured a cup of tea for her and said with a smile.

"Don't tell me, what age is this tea picked with the mouth?" Mu Yingbao did not go to serve the tea cup.

Xue Wenyu looked at her speechlessly, unable to understand why his wife said that.

"No, this tea, that's the case..." He thought for a while and told her about the tea first.

After hearing this, Mu Yingbao looked at the teapot in surprise, reached out and lifted the lid, and looked inside.

"Just this, it's hard to get one or two gold coins?" After saying that, he picked up the teacup, sniffed it seriously, and sniffed it a little; "I really don't think it's special and delicious. She understands it when I go back and let Nanzhu taste it."

"Scarcity is precious, so if you taste it, you will feel that this tea is better?" She tasted it again and said again.

Xue Wenyu didn't think she was ignorant of her words.

"By the way, what did you say just now? What girl picked it with her mouth? Where did you hear it?" Xue Wenyu was even more curious about this statement.

"Oh, I forgot. I seemed to have seen it in a tea recipe. It said that there is a kind of tea that is picked by an unmarried girl with her mouth. There is another kind of tea that is placed in the girl's heart and then made into tea.

You said, it's really such a tea, can you drink it?" Mu Yingbao was not very particular about tea, and she just heard of it. She couldn't remember what was going on.

It seems that some people say that that statement is a gimmick to sell tea at a high price.

When Xue Wenyu heard this, he grinned, frowned and shook his head. Indeed, he would not drink such tea.

"By the way, please arrange for someone to talk to Elder Pan, and you said that I wanted to use this tea to fill the pillow. Boiling eggs was just a happy smile. Tell him casually, tell him not to take it seriously." Mu Yingbao suddenly thought of a serious problem and quickly said it.

She knew that there were so many despicable things in this shadowless sect. If she took it seriously, she would be a crime to pick tea at such a risk and she would really be a life-threatening person.

Xue Wenyu laughed when he saw her nervous and serious expression; "This is not urgent, this tea will only start picking in spring every year."

"That's the case, then you must remember to tell them." Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief and still gave some advice with concern.

Although I already know that this tea is expensive and rare, I can't like it no matter how Mu Yingbao drinks it.

She thought that this tea was really not as good as the jasmine tea that Nanzhu made for her.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that my wife would be able to drink this rare tea, and I can drink it all the time." Xue Wenyu liked this tea very much, and joked with her while drinking it.

The rest is almost done, so continue to set off.

Mu Yingbao now has the habit of taking a nap and fell asleep quickly while lying on the couch.

Xue Wenyu didn't sleep, so he gently slapped her with a palm-leaf fan.

When the capital came out, she prepared ice cubes and put them a little in the carriage, but she didn't dare to put them too much. After all, she was pregnant and didn't dare to catch a cold.

But Manchester City has no ice cellar, so there are no ice cubes.

Seeing his wife sleeping soundly and thinking about what she was about to face after returning to the capital, he was actually a little worried.

I really don’t want her to worry about these messy things, but she is right and she cannot avoid some things, so she can only face them.

However, he made up his mind. If someone really went too far, he wouldn't be merciful...
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