"This place has quite the joy of farm life. Don't you think, deputy leader, that you, dressed in bright red and bright, would be out of place here?" Murong Fu spoke first, breaking the silence.

"It's the leader!" Dongfang Muxue emphasized as she tapped the table with her fingers, "All the members of the congregation call me this. My brother is the leader, which is not much different from me being the leader."

Murong Fu imagined a scene in his mind where the members of the Sun Moon God Sect were trembling under her silver power.

"The bright red clothes I'm wearing are not suitable. Of course I can change them. Does it mean that your clothes look like those of a rich man and have a peasant flavor?" Dongfang Muxue counterattacked.

"It seems that you and I want to go together. I am planning to change into another outfit, and you also want to change. So who should go first, you or me?"

Murong Fu pointed to the side room on the other side.

Turning around and taking a look, Dongfang Muxue said coquettishly: "You go first, what if you peek at me while I'm changing my clothes?"

Murong Fu showed a troubled expression: "This is also what I'm worried about. What if the master wants to peek at me?"

"Bah, that's so rare." Dongfang Muxue spat at him with a smile, "You succeeded in making me laugh."

The curtain was lifted, and the girl came out and placed two bowls of tea in front of the two of them.

"Please drink!"

After saying a few words, he returned to the fire room.

"Is this what you call farmhouse fun? You even know how to drink tea. It's so elegant." Dongfang Muxue's eyes were a little surprised, and her tone was teasing.

"Of course, this is a farmer who knows how to drink tea and is elegant."

Murong Fu picked it up and blew it twice and was about to drink it when Dongfang Muxue stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, be careful that there is medicine in the tea. You must be on guard against others."

Although the two of them smiled lightly, they had actually been using the skill of "transmitting sounds into secrets". After all, what they said was somewhat flirtatious, and Dongfang Muxue subconsciously didn't want an outsider to hear it. Murong Fu

Since he guessed that the girl might be Cheng Lingsu, he naturally became more careful.

"Don't worry, I believe this little farm girl won't harm us." He didn't use any force in saying this. His voice was neither high nor low, but he could probably hear it in the fire room.

After saying that, I used my inner strength to hold the tea and drink it slowly. It was not hot at all.

"Don't worry. If something happens, don't expect me to save you."

Dongfang Muxue took out the water bottle and dry food from her backpack and started eating.

"I'm not as heartless as some people. If something happens to you, I will definitely save you."

Being stared at by the other party's seemingly affectionate eyes, Dongfang Muxue couldn't help but feel her face heat up again. She felt that she had blushed more times today than she had in the past twenty years combined. She had never felt this way before.

Something fantastic? But not obnoxious.

"Some people said they wanted to change clothes? Why don't you go quickly?" She flipped her hair and changed the subject.

Murong Fu leaned back in his chair: "I thought about it, this is someone else's room after all, and I have to ask the owner for permission before I can enter, so I'd better just wait for dinner. Speaking of which, this peasant girl is also very clever, and she doesn't know how to do anything.

The food that comes out will be super delicious, but it’s a pity that the leader won’t be able to enjoy it.”

He took out a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth with red lips and white teeth. The pastry seemed to be particularly delicious. Dongfang Muxue couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his fingers? Then he closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying it: "This pastry is really supreme."

Delicious food is a specialty of our Sun-Moon God Cult, and only my supreme status is qualified to enjoy it. This country girl will never be able to imagine such delicious food in another hundred years."

Murong Fu smiled and looked at the newly-taken cakes from her fingers. He didn't find anything special.

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and the girl finally prepared the meal and brought it out.

Each person has a bowl of rice, and the food is pure green food without any other colors.

Dongfang Muxue chuckled and raised her hand to signal him to eat it. This is what you call super delicious.

"Pah," Murong Fu reached out and took the bowl of rice in front of her, sat on the table with the bottom of the bowl, turned to the girl and said, "My female companion has lost weight recently and doesn't need to eat."

lose weight?

The girl glanced at the slender but plump elder sister, lowered her head and ate without saying a word. After a while, she finished the bowl, then went to the stove to get another bowl.

Dongfang Mu's face turned dark. Although she didn't intend to eat the food here. But it was another thing to be snatched away in front of her eyes. However, after seeing the girl's shocked look, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

It tilted up.

"The food cooked by the girl is very delicious and has a unique flavor."

After the meal, Murong Fu got up and praised him fiercely, taking the opportunity to increase his favorability.

"Really?" The girl's eyes were crooked and she smiled shyly.

"Ahem," Dongfang Muxue also stood up, "I would like to ask my little sisters to arrange a place to live. As for him, let him sleep on the bench in this room."

Murong Fu said nonchalantly: "Of course, I will just meditate for one night."

…

The night returned to tranquility. After hanging up Murong Fu, Mu Changsheng boarded the trumpet.

[Ding, you have gained one million experience points by meditating and received the title: Xiuxianwen]

[Xiuxian asked: Meditation experience +15/10 seconds]

Finally, there is a new title. It feels like I have been waiting for a long time. After this time, it will probably take a long, long time to get the next title.

Mu Changsheng thought in his mind that the difficulty of obtaining the title was increasing exponentially every time he meditated, but the effect was surprisingly good. After all, he could only take one title at a time and could not be superimposed.

He is now level 32. Since he does not need to suppress levels, he can directly upgrade when he has enough experience.

With the latest title, he gained a little more confidence in the players who came from behind and overtook the first-tier players.

Because he looked at the experience bar, level 32 to 33 requires a total of 250,000 experience, and it takes two days at the fastest. Later levels require more and more experience, and they also need to practice martial arts. So players have to worry too much.

The speed of reaching level 40 may not be as fast as his.

Opened the forum and searched mainly for posts about Hu Fei.

"This kid is almost here! Miao Renfeng's eyes were blinded by poison, and he is on his way to get the antidote from the Poison Hand Potion King. Then wait for him here."

"Fukangan posted a martial arts post and prepared to hold a martial arts conference?"

Mu Changsheng looked at the post and thought to himself: "The Shaolin sect actually said that it would participate. This is difficult to handle. If it participates, many other sects will also participate. Is Shaolin's move to increase the popularity of its own sect? Many players

Because Shaolin can't have female partners, he quit the division, resulting in a significant decrease in the number of players, and takes the opportunity to regain his reputation?"

"Fukangan is really good at timing. Now there are only the top ten sects officially announced, and they are ranked according to the number of players. There must be dissatisfaction with the sects that are not on the list, so I want to take the opportunity to prove it."

"This is the illegitimate son of Prince Hongli of Fukang and Anbao, and Hongli is set as the elder of the young Kangxi in the game. He is stationed in Yanjing to resist the pressure of other countries. He does not have this appeal. At most, some surrounding sects will participate, but this

This is the first time Shaolin has taken the initiative to express its intention to participate, so it’s hard to say. So, will our Murong family participate or not..."

Mu Changsheng thought for a while: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we have time. It's still early. I'm so busy now. It's too far to go all the way to Yanjing."

When he returned to the main account, unread messages appeared. This message kept coming all day and yesterday, and he had to reply hastily. Now he finally had time to reply seriously.

Tell Gu Qianlian that they are very safe and don't need to worry about her, and let them take care of Lin Pingzhi on their behalf. This will best promote good things with Liu Jing and lay a solid foundation for an alliance with the Hengshan faction.

News also came from Gu Zixian, who implicitly expressed the pain of lovesickness in her words, and happily introduced the development and growth of the sect.
Chapter completed!