Mu Fengling said: "It looks like the third brother is here."
Chongming said disgustedly: "Who invited him? This guy Suzaku came uninvited."
Mu Qianxi also looked shocked, "Senior brother is actually willing to move away."
She knows her senior brother very well.
The kind where you lie down and want to never open your eyes or move.
Mu Wushuang was dressed in white, as gentle as jade.
It's hard to believe that such a gentle person is the feared ghost king of the ghost world.
He said gently: "Xi'er, happy birthday."
"Uncle, I'm glad you can come." Mu Qianxi smiled.
Then he looked at Sheng Ningyue and Mu Qingchen, "Sister-in-law, Qingchen, I haven't seen you for a long time. I am very happy to see that you are well."
When he left, Feng Yun was just a gentle but sickly young man.
Now that he is in good health, has extremely strong strength and noble status, he still respects her as always.
Sheng Ningyue had a warm smile on her face, "If you can come, our family will be truly reunited."
"Uncle." Mu Qingchen also said.
The eyes that were like gentle breeze and drizzle only fell on the niece and sister-in-law. They turned to look at their nephew, but they were no longer so gentle.
Mu Qingchen had an ominous premonition.
Mu Fengyun smiled gently and said: "As long as I don't leave the Donghuang Dynasty palace, I can stay longer. Qingchen, let's have a good talk then."
It's not as simple as just talking. However, the little uncle will not give him the right to refuse.
He nodded and said: "Okay!"
Suzaku gave him his gift, and now he is more and more dazzling, living like a fairy in the world.
Mo Li looked lazy, but the gift he gave was very important. It was Shengzhi, and it was very helpful to his mother.
This gave Mu Qianxi the confidence to help her mother recover faster.
"You're only twenty! Junior sister is so young." Mo Li looked at the girl in front of him and murmured softly.
For powerful beings like them who were born not long after the beginning of chaos, their age cannot be measured in words. Mu Qianxi's age naturally looks much younger.
Even though he is really sleepy now, he still insists on spending his birthday with his junior sister half asleep and half awake.
As for what to eat at the birthday party, it was Mu Qianxi who made the final decision.
Everyone gathers around a big pot and eats hot pot.
Every ingredient is carefully selected from all over Xuantian Realm and is definitely the best match for hot pot.
They all ate it for the first time and were surprised and loved it.
No matter what taste you like, no matter what dish you like, you can eat it and be satisfied.
Even Lord Demon Ancestor, who was about to fall asleep, started eating seriously.
Mu Yan said excitedly: "This is good! This is good, I can make it delicious too."
Everyone's mouths were chattering wildly, even if the cooking skills were so bad that they couldn't even cook the food well!
Suzaku suddenly remembered something and said: "Where is the Lord of Nine Nights? Today is Xi'er's sister's birthday, and the Lord of Nine Nights didn't come. What use does this fiancé have for him? Forget about canceling the contract, right?"
Mu Fengyun nodded and said, "Yes!"
Isn’t this kid determined to stay in the Donghuang Dynasty and want to celebrate Xi’er’s birthday?
Now that all the guests have arrived and everyone has started eating, he has not even seen a shadow.
If he was busy with other things and gave up celebrating Xi'er's birthday, Xi'er would not want such a man.
"Um... um..." Mu Yan ate big mouthfuls, and when he heard someone was dissatisfied with Jiuye, he hurriedly finished the meal. "Well, that boy from Jiuye is making longevity noodles. I was originally teaching him, but
He really didn’t know anything. The banquet was about to begin, so I didn’t accompany him in the kitchen. I let the royal chef from the palace and the chef he hired from outside guide me.
The time hasn't come yet, it's too inefficient, why don't you ask someone to rush it?" Mu Yan explained.
Grandpa Mu has a certain attribute similar to Jiuye, so they are very close to each other.
He is still satisfied with this grandson-in-law, unlike his son who has millions of dissatisfactions.
The corners of Mu Fengyun's mouth twitched slightly and he said, "Father, what is your bad idea?"
"I make it for every birthday of your mother. She likes it very much. I think Xi'er will definitely like it." Mu Yan said matter-of-factly.
Feng Qier naturally gave her husband face and nodded: "Yes, I like it very much."
Mu Fengyun, Mu Fengling and others are now a little afraid that Lord Jiuye will make some destructive side instead of longevity side.
Regarding Mu Qingchen who just returned home without understanding the situation, I wonder what everyone is worried about?
He has gotten to know Lord Jiuye during this period of time, he is a terrifyingly powerful man.
A man who could destroy heaven and earth in a fit of rage actually made longevity noodles for his sister with his own hands.
He knew very well that if he could make his sister like Lord Jiuye, his feelings for her would definitely be true. He never thought that he could do it to this extent.
Even so, he doesn't like this marriage even if he thinks that he will take away his sister!
When everyone was half full, a familiar figure appeared with a large bowl in his hand.
Mu Qianxi looked at the visitor with a smile on her face and said, "Jiuye, you are here. Is this my face?"
"Yeah!" Jiuye came to Mu Qianxi's side and placed the bowl in front of Mu Qianxi.
What catches the eye is a golden egg.
Everyone was shocked. Grandpa Mu had been studying his cooking skills for so long, but he still didn't make much progress.
Unexpectedly, the Lord of Nine Nights would be promoted so quickly.
The egg is so big that it covers the lower surface.
Just looking at it this way, it looked pretty good, and Mu Qianxi was equally surprised at Jiuye's progress.
Hmm! It seems that the cooking master in the dark will definitely transform as long as he works hard enough.
Mu Qianxi was thinking this, but when she picked up the eggs, she was instantly slapped in the face.
The egg facing the outside is golden, but the one underneath is black charcoal! Black charcoal, no, it's pitted briquettes.
Ziyou actually wanted to eat hot pot, but now he didn't dare to do it.
God knows that their monarch has wasted thousands of priceless spiritual beast eggs just to fry one egg.
Forget it, it’s still frustrating to fail again and again.
Finally, he thought of another trick and asked a god-level weapon refiner to make a special pot for omelettes, and then found a lot of mild heavenly fire and strange fire.
This will prevent the eggs from turning into black charcoal powder the moment they are put into the pot.
After racking his brains and trying to improve it countless times, he finally only succeeded in burning one side.
Even so, it really didn't taste good and couldn't be eaten, but he tried his best.
Obviously he also used the enhanced version of various utensils to fry eggs, and he succeeded in one try. It was really easy.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Ye Ye took action, he would see a ghost.
Their monarch has excellent talents in all aspects and can master them as soon as he learns them.
But his cooking skills are really a problem that he cannot overcome naturally.
Mu Qianxi was only surprised for a moment, and then prepared to take a bite. Mu Fengyun said in surprise: "Xi'er, wait!"
