Mu Fengyun was afraid that his daughter would be poisoned. Even though Xi'er seemed immune to all poisons, this one looked really poisonous!
Mu Wushuang said: "Jiuye Lord is indeed interested, but Xi'er should not eat it."
Jiuye frowned slightly, with an annoyed look in his eyes. He had indeed done a very bad job.
"Xi, forget it if you don't like it."
Mu Qianxi said: "Who says I don't like it? I like what you do. And it's improved a lot!"
Mu Qianxi really ate it, and her face didn't change color after one bite.
But in my heart I am really disappointed with Jiuye’s cooking skills, it’s really not delicious!
Mu Fengyun and the three brothers' expressions darkened. Xi'er's reply to Huang Jiuye really looked like their mother!
Everyone looked at Feng Qi'er with some sadness, and her mother took Xi'er astray.
Feng Qier's face was full of smiles, "Mu Yan, you are worthy of being my grandson-in-law."
After eating the omelette, there was noodles, which were all batter and tasted all kinds of weird.
Jiuye made this with his own hands in order to give her a new life. She knew that a lot of effort must have been wasted.
She is a ghost doctor and is not afraid of poisoning her to death. What does dark cooking mean?
Mu Qianxi ate noodles and soup with a happy face, as if it was a delicacy that suited his appetite.
Mu Fengyun's heart ached when she saw it. His daughter had very high requirements for food, and she would make delicious food every time.
Now he can eat such a failed and dark work without changing his expression. The noodles are even more unpalatable and difficult to eat than those made by his father, and he still looks very happy.
There is no other reason why he can do this except that he really loves the bastard Huang Jiuye.
Mu Fengyun, the three brothers, and Mu Qingchen looked at each other, angry and helpless.
Xi'er ate the longevity noodles made by Jiuye not only to disappoint him, but also to show her determination!
And they have no other choice no matter how unwilling they are.
When Mu Qianxi was halfway through eating, Jiuye wanted to stop her, "Xi should be full, that's enough."
Mu Qianxi shook her head and said, "I'm not full! I want to continue eating."
She, who has always been picky about food, really finished the meal, thinking that she was tasting Jiuye's heart rather than eating dark food, which was not so hard to accept.
Mu Qianxi held Jiuye's hand and said, "Jiuye, next birthday. I'll teach you how to make a birthday cake!"
Jiuye's cooking skills are simply infinitely low, and there is nothing anyone can do to save her.
However, you can let him try making Western pastry!
Maybe the east is not bright and the west is bright.
Huang Jiuye hugged Mu Qianxi and said, "Yes! I listen to you."
"You've been busy for so long and haven't eaten yet. Try the hot pot."
Not only did Huang Jiuye occupy the seat closest to Xi'er, but he also asked Xi'er to pick up food for him. Mu Fengyun and the others were furious.
However, it's Xi'er's birthday party now, so of course we can't do anything about it.
This nine-night birthday banquet ended under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of many people.
At this time, Ziyou bubbled up at the right time and said: "Your Majesty Fengyun, the engagement between our princess and our monarch has to be put on the agenda, right?"
Mu Fengyun looked at Ziyou's smiling face and really wanted to punch him a few times.
"Let's talk tomorrow," he replied.
He also knows Xi'er's intentions and determination, and nothing will be changed by procrastinating?
"Okay, okay!" Ziyou nodded repeatedly.
"And you, I need to eat. Since I am my future son-in-law, let me help you." Mu Fengyun glared at Jiuye fiercely, and the Hunyuan Space opened up.
This posture is not at all about digestion, but about fighting.
Mu Qianxi said: "Dad, today I am the birthday girl. How can the birthday girl not be accompanied by a beautiful woman? So..."
Mu Fengyun's face turned completely black, and the others also looked very bad.
Mo Li said: "Junior sister, I'm going back too. Prepare an extra set of hot pot utensils and cutlery for me, and I'll have someone pick them up. I want to eat them next time I wake up."
Hot pot seems to have opened the door to a new world for this demon ancestor who only knows how to sleep.
Mu Qianxi nodded and said, "Okay!"
Everything seemed to be fine after that, and Mu Qianxi took Jiuye back to the palace.
Today is her birthday, so of course she won't let go of such a stunningly beautiful man as Jiuye.
Mu Fengyun and the others were helpless. Xi'er was the birthday girl today, so she had the final say.
Suzaku has also run away. He will not attend the engagement. He will come again at the wedding!
Mu Wushuang walked up behind Mu Qingchen and said, "Qingchen, you should also need to eat."
Mu Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Uncle, my injury is not healed yet."
Mu Fengyun said: "If it hasn't healed after so many days, are you questioning Xi'er's medical skills? It seems that you, third brother, want to teach him a lesson, so let's come along!"
The Hunyuan space opened, Mu Qingchen was thrown in, and then the three brothers also entered.
"Father, second uncle, and little uncle." This noble young man looked helpless in the face of these three brutal men. Mu Wushuang slowly said: "Qingchen, when you told me
I didn't agree to leave. Then you tricked me into going out for training, and sent a letter saying that I wanted to find my elder brother and sister-in-law, and then disappeared. If you don't teach such a disobedient nephew, then I
It’s such a dereliction of duty.”
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"If you know you're wrong, you're bound to be punished."
"Yes!" "Xi'er and Huang Jiuye met in Ziyue Kingdom. At that time, both my legs and eyes were disabled, and I couldn't see or walk. I still needed Xi'er to worry about me and try my best to find the elixir.
The Eternal Divine Cauldron helps me treat her. There are not many opportunities for me to protect her.
That guy Huang Jiuye was snatched away. If you, the elder brother, were here, maybe things would be different."
Listening to the uncle who knew everything best explain the situation, Mu Qingchen's heart was bleeding with annoyance.
Then, Mu Wushuang smiled and said: "Of course, you have a responsibility, and of course the responsibility does not entirely lie with you. Maybe your fate has been determined a long time ago! Who knows? But we can't control fate, but we can control you!"
"Boom..." The little uncle was smiling like a spring breeze one moment, but he burst into a fierce attack the next moment.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Mu Qingchen avoided in embarrassment.
It started, and it started without saying hello.
The next day, Lord Jiuye and Mu Qianxi did not show up.
As a representative, Ziyou negotiated with Mu Fengyun about the engagement and the wedding date.
Ziyou smiled and said: "I think one month will be a good day."
Mu Fengyun said with a dark face: "It will be just right in a hundred years."
Zi You almost fell down. How could anyone get married a hundred years after getting engaged?
"This... why don't you ask our princess and the monarch?"
"There's no need to bother Xi'er with this little thing, just a hundred years later!"
"This is still inappropriate. What if our little royal highness is born in a year? The sooner the better."
"Boom!" Mu Fengyun slapped the table with his palm. The table, which was made of extremely strong material, instantly fell into pieces. "What did you say?" Mu Fengyun stared at Ziyou with a murderous look.
