"Your sister is in seclusion. Today is the weekend. Zixuan, Qiao'er and the others took Xiaocao out to play." Nangong Mu said.
"Then why are you still here?" Chen Dasheng walked to Nangong Mu's side.
"You brat, have you ever talked to your uncle like this?" Hearing Chen Dasheng's unabashed words, Nangong Mu couldn't help but roll his eyes and twitch his beard, "Xiaocao's illness hasn't been cured yet, your sister still needs me.
I came to protect the Dharma, but I want to leave, can I leave?"
Nangong Mu has actually wanted to return to the capital for a long time. He can't wait to go back and practice in seclusion. With the help of Yuanli Dan, he can break through to the Martial Saint realm he dreams of as soon as possible. But there are so many things here that he can't leave even if he wants to.
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"I'm kidding you. I haven't seen you for a month, but I miss you every day. I was afraid that I would see you dead when I came back. Now that you are active and active, I feel relieved." Chen Dasheng chuckled.
Nangong Mu already had a strong resistance to this kid's unrestrained words. He glared at Chen Dasheng and said angrily, "You came back from Xiaoyao Realm?"
Except for the three of them, there were no outsiders here. Nangong Mu had nothing to avoid and directly asked about Xiaoyao Realm. When Chen Dasheng left a month ago, he said he was going to Xiaoyao Realm, but he didn’t know whether he went there or not.
Don't go out and hang out.
Chen Dasheng nodded.
Nangong Mu was curious and asked, "You really went there, how was that place?"
"You are stupid, you have a lot of money, go quickly!" With a smile, a few words popped out of Chen Dasheng's mouth.
Nangong Mu's forehead was covered with black lines, "Don't be careless and say it quickly."
"Seriously, look at me, I've been gone for half a month and I'm already in the middle stage of Wuzong. If I didn't miss you, I wouldn't be able to bear to come back!" Chen Dasheng said.
Nangong Mu looked at Chen Dasheng carefully, and the shock flashed through his eyes. This boy is really already in the middle stage of Wuzong. It has only been one month, one month. From the early stage of Wuzong cultivation to the middle stage of Wuzong, the Xiaoyao Realm
Is it really a blessed place for cultivation?
Soon, Nangong Mu suppressed the shock in his heart. Chen Dasheng brought him too many surprises and he had experienced a lot. Nangong Mu quickly calmed down when he encountered this kind of thing again, "You kid, you are playing outside."
It’s such a joy. Will you still miss us?”
"Conscience of heaven and earth, you are my dearest relatives!" Chen Dasheng held his chest, looking pretentious.
"Pretend!" Nangong Mu spat at Chen Dasheng and said reproachfully, "You didn't know how to bring me some gifts when you came back. You have the nerve to say you miss me!"
"Gift?" Chen Dasheng was stunned.
"Didn't you say that the people in Xiaoyaojie are stupid and rich? Looking at your rosy face, you must have been in trouble. You went out and came back empty-handed. If I were you, my face would be red." Nangong Mu said with disdain.
He glanced at Chen Dasheng.
Chen Xiaoyu stood aside. He looked at this and that, his eyes narrowed. The old and the young bickered when they met. It was really interesting to watch.
Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said, "As for the gift, I have a lot of it. I'll give it to you later!"
"Hey, can't you take it out now?" Nangong Mu paused. His old eyes were full of curiosity. He wanted to see what Chen Dasheng brought back from Xiaoyao Realm.
"Please, Xiaoyu and I have come all the way back. You, the old man, have to let us take a breath and fill our stomachs before we talk!" Chen Dasheng shrugged.
"There's a lot to do!" Nangong Mu spat, "There's no one at home. Zixuan and the others won't be back until noon. You go to the kitchen and see if there are any leftovers. I won't cook for you!"
"I'll go, brother, you and your uncle are chatting!" Chen Xiaoyu smiled sweetly, turned around and ran towards the kitchen like a butterfly.
"Look, you are not as good as a little girl. Look, your sister has really spoiled you!" Nangong Mu said to Chen Dasheng as he watched Chen Xiaoyu leave.
Chen Dasheng pursed his lips, "You are so good at talking, why don't you go?"
"Who am I? How dare you ask an eighty-year-old man to cook for you?" Nangong Mu said solemnly, put away the long sword in his hand, walked to the stone table, and lifted it up.
He poured a cup of tea into the teapot and took a sip.
Chen Dasheng also walked over. After traveling all morning, he also felt thirsty. He picked up a tea cup and started drinking without saying anything.
"Tell me about your experience in Xiaoyao Realm this month!" Nangong Mu said to Chen Dasheng.
"Actually, there's not much to say. I'm a bit unlucky. I fell into a monster den. I've been carrying it with me in the mountains for the past month and I haven't visited the mainland yet..."
Slowly, Chen Dasheng told Nangong Mu about this month's experience. Nangong Mu listened very carefully like a primary school student. After all, the world Chen Dasheng told was a world of legends and unknown things.
It always makes people curious, and besides, that world is a martial arts paradise that warriors dream of.
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Half an hour later, Chen Xiaoyu prepared the food and brought it to the table. He interrupted the conversation between the two of them. While watching the two of them eating, Nangong Mu said, "Didn't you say you brought me a gift? Now
Isn’t it time to take it out and take a look?”
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes at Nangong Mu.
Nangong Mu said, "You still don't understand my temper. Waiting for one more minute is torture. Stop torturing your uncle like this."
Chen Dasheng had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and took out the multi-treasure gourd. Nangong Mu took a look, could it be this gourd? He immediately reached out to pick it up.
"What for?" Seeing Nangong Mu reaching out, Chen Dasheng asked.
"Uh, this gourd is not for me?" Nangong Mu was a little surprised.
"What a beautiful idea!" Chen Dasheng was a little happy, pushing Nangong Mu's hand away and said, "Bring a wine glass over here."
Nangong Mu was a little embarrassed and didn't bother to get the wine glass. He directly poured the tea in the teacup and replaced the wine glass with the teacup.
Chen Dasheng didn't pay attention to these details. He put the gourd to his ear and shook it. He could faintly hear the sound of water in the gourd. It had been more than half a month since he put the eagle demon Ruhuo into the gourd. I believe that guy had already been refined by the gourd.
It turned into wine.
He carefully opened the gourd cover and looked inside the mouth of the gourd. It was dark inside and nothing could be seen. Originally, he was a little worried that the eagle demon was not dead. If he opened the gourd himself, he would run out, but
Now it seems that my worries are completely unnecessary. How can a little demon saint withstand the refining of the magic weapon carried by the demon god?
Looking at the cup handed over by Nangong Mu, Chen Dasheng brought the mouth of the gourd close to it, tilted it gently, and a stream of transparent liquid as clear as water flowed into the tea cup from the mouth of the gourd.
The aroma of wine overflowed, and even Chen Xiaoyu looked surprised when he smelled it. Nangong Mu's eyes brightened, and he directly took the cup and took a sip.
It was extremely mellow, and its taste was even better than Vulcan Brew. Nangong Mu tasted it with his eyes closed for a long time, and then he opened his eyes, "Boy, what kind of wine is this?"
He could feel that this wine contained extremely powerful energy, which was completely different from the violence of Vulcan Brewing. It was obviously not Vulcan Brewing.
"The wine in my gourd can probably hold two bottles. If you think it tastes good, come over later and I'll give it to you too!" Chen Dasheng patted the Duobao gourd, but did not tell Nangong Mu what the wine was.
origin.
"so good?"
Nangong Mu was a little surprised. This kid has always been very stingy. Why did he suddenly become so generous this time? It was completely unlike his style?
Is there some fraud involved? Nangong Mu had some doubts in his heart, but the wine was indeed good wine, even much better than Vulcan Brew, and this kid would not poison himself in the wine.
Perhaps the boy's conscience discovered it, Nangong Mu comforted himself, good wine was rare, Nangong Mu was afraid that Chen Dasheng would regret it, so he hurried to the kitchen to look for empty wine bottles.
"Brother, I want to drink it too!" As soon as Nangong Mu left, Chen Xiaoyu started to act coquettishly towards Chen Dasheng. The wine smelled so fragrant. Just smelling it made people feel extremely comfortable. No wonder Chen Xiaoyu
Want to drink.
Chen Dasheng's face straightened when he heard this, "What kind of wine do girls drink? You are not allowed to drink it!"
"Disgusting!" Chen Xiaoyu pouted. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!
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