The news that Xu Wuzhou and Bookworm are about to fight is spreading more and more widely.
A young master in the human world, a true successor of the Taoist sect, and the number one person in the Taoist sect. Any of these identities carries an extremely important weight. Coupled with Xu Wuzhou's divine sea-killing deity, all of this is enough to prove that Xu Wuzhou is a monster.
The bookworm is one of the nine idiots in the world. There is no need to say too much. This alone is enough to explain everything.
It stands to reason that these two people would be fighting each other.
It's a pity that Xu Wuzhou is only in the Divine Sea realm. With such a big gap in realm, how can Xu Wuzhou be a bookworm's opponent?
The bookworm was severely injured, and many people hoped that Xu Wuzhou would take action. At this moment, the instability of the bookworm's path and Xu Wuzhou's identity might be able to bridge the gap between the two. But it is obvious that Xu Wuzhou has no such intention.
"What's going on? Xu Wuzhou has no such intention at all."
"What's wrong with him? If you miss this opportunity, there will really be no possibility of fighting again."
"Is Xu Wuzhou trying to break through? He wants to break through to the point where he can't become a god?"
"Even if he breaks through to become a god, it's not a good thing. The bookworm comes all the way to talk about the Tao, and if it gives the bookworm some experience, he may become even more terrifying."
"What exactly is Xu Wuzhou thinking?"
"Lu Qingwen, Xu Yuexing and others reminded Xu Wuzhou, and I heard Xu Wuzhou said: He does not take advantage of others' danger."
"Oh my god! Is Xu Wuzhou really too naive? There is such a huge gap in realms. How can he take advantage of others' danger?"
"..."
The outside world is noisy.
The holy building is quiet.
Xu Wuzhou spent a lot of time with Zhang Ergou and others. Even Xuan Wei and others found it extremely difficult to see Xu Wuzhou.
After spending another day with Zhang Ergou and others, Xu Wuzhou returned to a small courtyard in the Holy Tower.
Qin Qingmou lived in this small courtyard. When he went back, he happened to see Qin Qingmou wearing a water-blue long skirt.
It's so picturesque.
She was busy at the moment, frying something in front of the stove.
Xu Wuzhou was slightly startled when he saw this.
Thinking of Qin Qingmou's cooking skills that could make porridge charred, she took a step forward and said, "I'll do it."
Qin Qing turned her head and smiled sweetly at Xu Wuzhou: "It's better now."
While he was talking, Xu Wuzhou saw Qin Qing's eyes rising.
It's a plate of green vegetables.
It's ordinary, not shiny and shiny, and also not wiry.
When Qin Qingmou brought the plate of vegetables to the table, Xu Wuzhou realized that there were already four or five home-cooked dishes on the table.
"Come and see how it tastes?"
Qin Qingmou helped Xu Wuzhou fill a bowl of rice, and her beautiful eyes like clear springs looked at Xu Wuzhou expectantly. In this quiet night, Xu Wuzhou was also infected by her beautiful smile.
Xu Wuzhou picked up the bowl and ate the rice, which tasted quite good. But this already surprised Xu Wuzhou. After all, this was Qin Qingmou who was cooking black rice porridge.
"How's it going?" Qin Qingmiao asked expectantly.
"good!"
When Qin Qingmou heard Xu Wuzhou's answer, she breathed a sigh of relief. For her, in order to make these dishes, hundreds of pots had been burned, and time and time again, no one knew how much material was wasted.
Fortunately, he said it was good.
Xu Wuzhou was eating his food and asked Qin Qing: "How long have you been studying?"
Qin Qing's eyes were red, and she was sitting in front of the table. Her curves were even more restrictive.
Seeing her like this, one knew that Qin Qingmou must have been studying for a long time.
"There is no need to learn these." Xu Wuzhou looked at Qin Qing and said, "I know these."
Qin Qing looked at Xu Wuzhou with bright eyes and said softly: "Today is your birthday."
"Ah!" Xu Wuzhou was stunned. He was so busy these days that he had already forgotten the time.
Of course, he didn't remember the day of his birthday. After counting the days, Xu Wuzhou thought to himself that today was not the day that he and Qin Qingmou got married for one year.
As a scumbag who has been raising fish for many years, Xu Wuzhou felt that he was such a failure that he actually forgot about his first wedding anniversary.
Xu Wuzhou was about to say something, but he heard Qin Qingmu say again: "I don't know what to give you for your birthday. You said that sometimes happiness is to have someone to eat with when you go home. It's just that
, what I cook doesn’t taste good.”
Xu Wuzhou froze on the spot, staring blankly at Qin Qingmou. He never thought that Qin Qingmou could talk about love, but he never thought that she was a master of love talk.
One sentence broke his heart into pieces.
Xu Wuzhou felt that he had almost forgotten this sentence. When he was in Lin'an, in order to trick Qin Qingmou into living in the Shi family's house, Xu Wuzhou said a lot of words, but this sentence was by no means the most important.
But Qin Qingmu had remembered it for so long.
Xu Wuzhou let out a breath and was about to say something. But when he saw Qin Qingmou stood up again, the water on the stove had already boiled.
"I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."
"We'll cook it later. Eat these first."
Xu Wuzhou held Qin Qing's eyes and told her not to worry.
Qin Qingmu thought for a while, then sat down with Xu Wuzhou. She ate her meal quietly.
The night sky was bright, and the light fell on the two of them, like a layer of silver makeup.
Qin Qingmou didn't do much, Xu Wuzhou ate slowly, and soon the two of them had almost eaten.
Qin Qingmou went to cook noodles again, and she brought them to Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou ate some casually but did not finish the meal.
Watching Qin Qingmou hurriedly handing the dishes and chopsticks to Qin Li, Xu Wuzhou sat there and looked at him quietly.
After she finished her work, she and Xu Wuzhou sat in the yard.
Today is his birthday. Qin Qingmou did not celebrate Xu Wuzhou in a grand way. He just made an ordinary meal and then quietly accompanied Xu Wuzhou to look at the night sky in the distance.
The two of them stared at the same night sky, neither speaking, except for occasionally exchanging glances.
Time flows by like water.
At this moment, Qin Qingmou suddenly called Xu Wuzhou: "Xu Wuzhou."
Xu Wuzhou was looking at the night sky in trance, looking at the bright moon.
When he heard this, he turned to look at Qin Qing.
But when Qin Qing's eyes turned towards Xu Wuzhou and his lips faced hers, her lips directly touched Xu Wuzhou's.