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979 The poor and scumbag Xiaoyaomen seven

"Sixth Senior Sister, Sixth Senior Sister, look, I dug two steamed buns from Master for you to eat!"

Seeing the young man handing two black steamed buns to him like a treasure, the corners of his mouth twitched muyanfully.

The problem is, this is really just an ordinary steamed bun, not a spiritual food!

She felt that she needed to have a new understanding of the poverty of the sect.

Although she was lamenting in her heart, Muyan still took the steamed bun and took a bite naturally.

The steamed buns were dry, hard and rough, and they didn't taste good at all, but Muyan didn't dislike them.

When Luo Yu saw her like this, he immediately grinned, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, which was really indescribably cute.

Muyan touched his head and handed him the remaining steamed bun.

Luo Yu happily held the steamed bun and gnawed it like a little rabbit.

"Little Senior Sister, let me tell you, I haven't had a delicious meal for a long time. If Little Senior Uncle doesn't come back, we will all starve to death."

"Senior sister, have you ever eaten delicious roe deer meat? Have you ever eaten crispy wolf legs? Suck it... I really want to eat it!"

In Muyan's mind, she suddenly recalled the tables of delicacies cooked by Di Mingjue himself on the Yanwu Continent.

His saliva overflowed unconsciously.

Di Mingjue's craftsmanship was getting better and better every time, and his appetite was spoiled by him.

She obviously doesn't have a lot of appetites, but now she feels like she can't eat anything except the dishes cooked by Di Mingjue.

only……

Muyan couldn't help but raise her head and look at the distant sky.

Hey, when will she see Di Ming Jue again?

There is also the fairy who claims to be Di Mingjue's fiancée. I don't know where this man incurred the peach blossom debt.

Huh, when they meet, she must ask carefully.

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Xiu Xian Continent.

"Ah sneeze——!"

Di Mingjue suddenly sneezed when he opened his eyes after recuperating from training, and his two sword eyebrows were furrowed so hard that they could kill a fly.

He stood up suddenly and strode towards the door of the soul nourishing house.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Oh, what are you doing?" Chang Lao rushed over in tears, hugged Di Mingjue's thigh, and said with tears in his eyes, "Didn't you already agree that you will be raising your soul?"

Recuperate in the house and don't leave until you are completely healed?"

Di Mingjue said 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 have already done the math for Miss Jun. Miss Jun's catastrophe has passed and she is now very safe. I dare to guarantee it with my life.

There will never be any accidents to the lady."

Di Mingjue looked over with a cold gaze, "With my appearance, there will be no accidents. You have to say so."

With that said, he lifted his feet and walked out again.

"My dear Lord!" Chang Lao rushed over and hugged Di Mingjue's leg again, "Since you know that Miss Jun is fine, why do you have to go find someone now? If Miss Jun knew, Jun

If you insist on looking for her regardless of your own safety, Miss Jun will definitely be sad and angry."

When Di Mingjue heard that Muyan would be sad, he stopped in his tracks.

But his brows were still furrowed and he said coldly: "I can feel that Yan Yan is missing me."
Chapter completed!
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