Mu Fengyun's white clothes had holes everywhere, his hair was messy, there were a few scratches on his body, his breath was unstable, and his spiritual power was exhausted. He was really at a disadvantage.
Mu Qianxi took out a bottle of potion and said, "Dad, recover first. Jiuye has made you suffer, and I will avenge you!"
Mu Fengyun smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xi'er is so kind to daddy."
Jiuye did not expect that this man who was a father was so good at cheating people, and he was not an ordinary scheming person. .??.
Jiuye said: "Xi, I'll wait for you in our room."
He eats the food cooked by Xi much more often than Mu Fengyun. How can Mu Fengyun not be envious of that?
"What's your room? Do you have a share of my territory? You are just a free-for-all with a face thicker than the city wall." Mu Fengyun was furious.
Jiuye had disappeared, and Mu Qianxi said: "Dad, don't be angry! I have money and can afford to raise my daughter."
"Even if you want to raise a pretty boy, you shouldn't find a master who is so difficult to deal with and difficult to control!" Mu Fengyun was worried.
"I can't help it, Jiuye looks good!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
Mu Fengyun's face froze slightly. His precious daughter just liked him... she liked him. There was no way to continue talking about this topic. The more we talked about it, the more painful it became.
Looking at Mu Qianxi's smile, Mu Fengyun felt relieved. He was not there during every difficult and difficult time of Xi'er's growth.
Now that he can meet her, it is his life's luck to see him so happy.
He won't mention all the previous things, as long as Xi'er is happy.
"Yeah! I want to try Xi'er's craftsmanship."
Mu Fengyun turned his anger into appetite and ate so much for the first time.
"Dad used to be in poor health and couldn't cook, and he couldn't touch the smell of cooking fumes. As long as Xi'er liked it, I would cook it for Xi'er every day." Mu Fengyun said with a happy face.
Xuanwu and the others stared at their adoptive father in stunned silence. Most of them felt that the principle of a gentleman staying in the kitchen was correct, not to mention that his adoptive father was the all-powerful Prince of Xuantian and a member of the royal family.
But the adoptive father was full of joy and wanted to cook for Qian Xi.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Dad, can you interview me? Grandpa's cooking skills are so bad, how did dad develop such a skill?"
When thinking of his own father's cooking skills, Mu Fengyun couldn't help but hold his stomach.
As the grandson of the Donghuang Mu clan who has the highest hopes, Mu Fengyun has been learning cultivation, strategies, tactics, how to employ people, etc. since he was a child, but he has not learned cooking skills.
It was purely because I was tortured countless times by my father who liked to show off his cooking skills, so I put a lot of effort into studying cooking skills.
Mu Fengling also remembered the fear of being dominated by his father's cooking skills. If his eldest brother hadn't secretly turned on a small stove to save him, he would probably have become anorexic.
Elders also have dignity. Even though my father is unreliable, he still has to retain some dignity in front of his granddaughter and a group of god-grandsons.
Mu Fengyun said: "My talent in cooking is not bad. I learned it after studying it. I haven't practiced it for a long time. I will work harder in the future. How about this kid's cooking skills? He can't even satisfy the stomach of his beloved, so he wants to
What’s the use?”
Mu Qianxi's lips twitched slightly and she said, "In terms of cooking, Jiuye is grandpa's apprentice."
Mu Fengyun's face was speechless, "Get him out of here!"
The whole family had a delicious meal and ate up all the food.
After Mu Qianxi returned, Jiuye, who had been alone in the empty room for a long time, had been waiting for a long time.
He hugged Mu Qianxi and kissed her.
After all the air was taken away, Jiuye still had more to say, "Xi, I want to turn on the small stove!"
"Okay! You order, what do you want to eat?" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
Mu Qianxi is so happy, Jiuye is not polite at all...
"Well……"
Prince Fengyun appeared again, and the atmosphere in the entire Xuantian Realm was different from usual. The Beigong Dynasty sent many people to look for Mu Fengyun. At this time, the Prince Beigong, who had been sleeping in the East Palace of the Beigong Dynasty for a long time, also opened his eyes.
Those eyes were cold and deep, and he clenched his fists, "Damn it! I actually slept for so long."
The person who woke up was Bei Gongjue!
He frowned. Bei Gonghan also successfully swallowed the soul of the Evil Emperor of the Dead, because digesting such a soul requires a lot of effort before his soul would fall into a deep sleep and give him a chance.
His body trembled slightly, and he felt a little uneasy as he had absolute superiority and initiative in front of Bei Gonghan.
When Bei Gonghan completely fuses the soul and becomes stronger, it will not be as easy to be imprisoned and suppressed by him as before, and it will become easier for him to take back his body.
"hateful!"
"Before Han wakes up, I must become stronger. What must I do?"
Prince Beigong woke up and quickly learned about all the major events happening in Xuantian Realm today. Mu Fengyun was back.
When Mu Fengyun appears, he is bound to have a battle with the Donghuang Dynasty. Before that, he must...
A dark light flashed in Bei Gongjue's eyes, and he quickly summoned his men.
"Everything is ready!"
Beidi, who has always been addicted to women, was asked by the prince to go to the morning court. He was also tired of the recent beauties.
It tasted good, so I followed Bei Gongjue.
Early that morning, all civil and military personnel from the Beigong Empire rushed over.
The always diligent prince did not arrive. After discussing some insignificant state affairs, he had nothing to do, so he naturally wanted to retire.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" At this time, someone reported.
The Prince of Beigong wore an extremely luxurious brocade robe and was carefully dressed. His handsome face was like that of a god.
He walked over step by step, looked at Bei Emperor on the throne and said: "Father, you have been in charge of the Beigong Dynasty for some years, and you are not young now. It is time to give up the throne to your son, you are right.
?"
Everyone looked at Prince Beigong in stunned silence. Prince Beigong had been sleeping since he came back from the Tomb of Xuantian Earth. They did not expect that the next day after waking up, he would make such a request.
It is true that His Majesty no longer controls much real power. He is a puppet emperor. The entire Beigong Dynasty has long been under the control of His Royal Highness. However, it was completely treasonous for him to raise this matter so arrogantly during the early court session!
Even if you want to be the Northern Emperor, you can still ask your Majesty to issue an edict in private.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still in the prime of life. It is too early to abdicate now!"
"Your Highness, your ambition is to be known to the world, but you are too impatient!"
"The position of Beidi is destined to be yours, are you forcing His Majesty now? This is simply unfilial!"
Prince Beigong monopolizes power in the Beigong Dynasty, and of course he has made many enemies. There are still people who are unhappy with Beigong, so they stand up and scold him! Accused him!
Beidi's face showed a blank look, he stood up and said: "Shut up!"
He looked at his son and said: "You want my throne, is it your own wish? Or is it your mother's wish?"
This chapter has been completed!