Cheng Mo Dao was feeling better, but there was also a slight hint of exhaustion on his face. After running his spiritual energy through the meridians throughout his body for several times, Cheng Mo Dao felt that he was alive again. Cheng Muyan was still tired even though he had spiritual energy to nourish his arms.
No, cutting rhizomes is purely manual work. Even if it is nourished by spiritual power, it is not necessarily tiring.
However, having trained in the Demon Realm before, Cheng Muyan felt that even though he was tired, he still felt that it was within his tolerance. After resting for an hour, he would be a good man again.
"It's almost time. Let's take a break and meet up with Poria and Xuehe first. It's time for lunch." Cheng Modao knelt down and lifted the little girl's arm, pinched it carefully with his fingers, and raised his eyelids.
He stared at Cheng Muyan and said, "Don't tell anyone about this matter yet, including Lord Yuechenxi, and don't tell anyone about what happened yesterday."
Cheng Muyan looked into Cheng Modao's dark eyes, nodded after hesitation, and said softly: "Okay, I know."
Cheng Mo Dao has a different meaning to other people in Cheng Muyan's heart. Even though she is older than Cheng Mo Dao, in those hundreds of years of getting along, Cheng Muyan has almost regarded Cheng Mo Dao as her biological brother in her heart.
, of course, the reason why I say it is almost because if Cheng Mo Dao returns to his original form and turns into a child, his temperament is basically that of a naughty child, and he also likes to act coquettishly. Cheng Muyan can only combine the child's Cheng Mo Dao and the normal Cheng Mo.
Treat knives separately.
Besides what has been gained in two consecutive days, Cheng Muyan is no longer a stupid or ignorant child. The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. If Cheng Muyan discovers something other than Cheng Mo Dao, Cheng Muyan will have to find a way to keep close to each other according to the distance between them.
Either the memory of the person is erased or the person is killed and silenced.
She is not the Holy Mother. This kind of huge interest-related issue can definitely arouse people's selfishness and greed. There have been many cases of father and son antagonizing each other and brothers killing each other since ancient times. Cheng Muyan cannot be sure whether others will have conscience or not.
The bottom line is that compared with Cheng Mo Dao, she and Cheng Mo Dao sometimes talk about family ties, which may not be accurate, but if she dies, Cheng Mo Dao will also become extremely weak, and in severe cases, he may even die. Event reference
She and Qing Huan would know something if they accidentally rediscovered the demon world.
Cheng Mo Dao's normal form may be so weak that he cannot support his body's energy consumption needs.
Therefore, Cheng Muyan is not afraid of Cheng Mo Dao's betrayal at all, and as Cheng Mo Dao is a Mo Dao, he does not need these external things to improve his own strength. Even if he uses them, they will have no effect, so there is no betrayal or betrayal.
Cheng Muyan and Cheng Mo Dao spent two hours on the road and only took a few breaths to return. After making seven or eight turns, Cheng Muyan lay on Cheng Mo Dao's back obediently.
He held a thin blanket and two curtain hats in his hands. It was warm in the cave and there was no need for such a covering. He had to wait until he came out of the cave to put them on.
The window only has a front view, not a top view, otherwise they can go out directly from the cave. Now they have to climb to the top of the previous mountain. Of course, they can also go to another mountain top near the window. They can also go back, but neither of them is
The fool would have to walk down the mountain for a long time and then have to climb another mountain from the foot of the mountain, which may be higher than the mountain at the foot. It's not like the two of them are out of their minds and have nothing to do like this.
Besides, they were both very hungry after working for a long time, so they had better go back early to eat and relax.
It took the two of them less than half an hour to get here, but the return trip was much faster. They climbed to the top of the mountain in just a quarter of an hour. Cheng Mo Dao put Cheng Muyan down, casually pinched a strange seal, and held it.
Taking the little girl's hand, the two of them took a step forward and half of their bodies were already inside the window.
Cheng Muyan entered Taiwu Pavilion and walked straight to the rocking chair in front of her. She sat down, took two teacups and filled them with hot tea. She pushed one cup to the rocking chair on the other side and picked up the other cup and held it in the palm of her hand.
I warmed my hands in the bed, then pulled down the thin blanket covering my face and put it to my mouth, sipping and drinking, finally feeling warm.
A dark shadow flashed in front of him. Cheng Mo Dao sat down at this moment. Cheng Muyan put the curtain hat on the small table next to him, holding a hot tea cup and said: "You also have a sip of hot tea, let's warm it up again."
Go to Poria and Xuehe."
Cheng Muyan said and turned around. The first window now showed the waterfall scene on the side of Poria and Xuehe. The two of them were cooking and making soup in a pot. It was almost at the end.
The steaming big bone soup was sprinkled with a handful of green onions. Cheng Muyan felt that she could smell the thick aroma through the window. Before cooking, she broke the big bones and set them aside to cook. The bones were full of nutrients.
The bone marrow is boiled into the soup, and the meat and tendons attached to the bones are also boiled into the soup. Then the seasoning packet prepared by Master Chun is thrown in. The fire is so dull that it makes a "gurgling" sound. Uncover the pot and put in the mushrooms and potato pieces.
It's like that, and then it's dull until the meal is served, and then sprinkled with finely chopped green onion, it's fresh and fragrant. Cheng Muyan drank several bowls after finishing the meal yesterday, her belly was bulging, and she leaned on the high chair to move.
They couldn't move.
Recalling the deliciousness of the big bone soup, Cheng Muyan's stomach began to growl, and she could feel Cheng Muyan's greedy and hungry mood.
Cheng Modao drank a cup of hot tea, put the two cups on the plate to be washed, paused, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's eat."
Cheng Muyan climbed up from the rocking chair with trembling arms. Before she could get off the ground, she was lifted up and held in her arms. Cheng Muyan looked at the high field of vision and grabbed the clothes on Cheng Mo Dao's arm with her claws.
I'm scared to death! Couldn't you have told me in advance?
"Let's go, let's go!" Cheng Muyan was very adaptable to this unexpected situation. She complained a little and forgot about it. She looked at the Poria cocos sliced into thin red and transparent pieces in the pot with bright eyes.
The garlic sprouts and bacon cubes are so greedy that my mouth is almost watering.
Today we even have Master Chun’s specially smoked bacon, Poria is really good at it!
Cheng Muyan knew how stingy Master Chun was about the particularly delicious batch of bacon he smoked. Because of the tiny and pitiful bacon bits in the bacon-flavored porridge yesterday morning, Cheng Muyan complained that it was not enough, so Poria cocos was added to it.
I drank half a cup of tea and said that the bacon seemed to be made by Master Chun and he ate it himself. Poria cocos had been talking about it for a long time before Master Chun made it reluctantly. The result... Look at the results, look.
Look what she just saw? Such a big plate of fried bacon with garlic sprouts, can the Poria cocos be used?