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2338 Yan Yan cooks so scary

Di Mingjue: "But Xiaobao is a boy and the future master of the Extreme Realm. He has the heart to become stronger and must become stronger."

"I promise you that I will make sure he is safe and sound."

Muyan closed her eyes and opened them again. The weakness in her eyes had been replaced by tenacity and determination.

She has never been a pushover.

Although reluctant to give up, although helpless.

But once you decide, you won't allow yourself to hesitate.

"Di Mingjue, I have a request..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Mingjue pushed him into his arms and bit his lip hard, "Jun Muyan, do you want to tell me your request?"

Muyan smiled and said, "I hope that Xiaobao's existence will not be known to anyone except Han Ye and the others for the time being."

After all, Xiaobao is not Di Mingjue's flesh and blood.

Although she no longer cares about the past, she also knows that Di Mingjue's love for Xiaobao is sincere.

But if people in Jiyu knew Xiaobao's identity, would they really not have any grudges?

She can care less about gossip, but Xiaobao definitely can't!

If one day, she and Xiaobao enter the Extreme Realm, they must go in in a dignified manner.

Di Mingjue snorted coldly, "You don't have to worry about this, I have specially built a small world for him, which is guarded by Xing Lang and Po Jun in turns."

"Jun Muyan, who do you think I am running back and forth these days for?"

Muyan chuckled, snuggled into his arms, and said softly: "Di Mingjue, you are becoming more and more like a father."

"Humph, I am your husband and Xiaobao's father!"

It would be better if the word "unmarried" could be removed as soon as possible!

"Di Mingjue, have I ever said that?"

"What?"

"Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

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At dawn, Ling Yusheng finished cleaning up and entered the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast for his brothers.

However, he discovered that a figure was busy inside.

Ling Yusheng thought Shi Qing had come to steal wine again, so he couldn't help but said: "Master, you are not young, you drank too much and got hurt..."

Before the last word "body" was finished, the voice suddenly stopped.

Ling Yusheng rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes again, "Little... little junior sister!"

The girl standing in front of the stove turned around, revealing a face that was covered in black ash, but still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

If not Muyan, who is it?

Ling Yusheng looked at the sky, then at the ground, and couldn't help but pinch his eyes.

Junior sister is cooking?!

Could it be that he is still dreaming?



"Bang--!"

Everyone in Xiaoyaomen was still sleeping soundly, when suddenly there was a loud explosion.

Everyone was awakened from their dreams.

"What happened? The Yin Beast ran out?"

"An enemy is coming for a sneak attack?!"

Several people ran out in a hurry, only to find that the kitchen was bombed.

Thick smoke billowed from inside.

Two figures walked awkwardly through the thick smoke.

"Hey, isn't that Xiao Wu?"

"And the junior sister? What did they do? Could it be that the junior sister was refining elixirs in the kitchen?"

Several people rushed over and asked with concern: "Xiaowu, junior sister, are you okay?"

"Ahem, cough...it's okay." Muyan waved her hand.

Ling Yusheng wiped the gray on his face and hesitated to speak: "Junior sister, I think you'd better not... cough... stop learning. I'll make whatever noodles you want to cook for you."
Chapter completed!
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