Chapter 43
What was eaten?Of course it's not such a coincidence.

In Mu Juubai's tens of thousands of years of life, the most indispensable thing is time.

All kinds of moves and exercises are covered.

It's just a poisonous insect that bites your own house.

He suddenly felt that getting used to it was a terrible thing, and he actually hoped that the little girl would always be by his side.

No matter what Mu Zhuobai said, Yun Ximo was not afraid.

Then put another bed, what a big deal?Anyway, if you beat yourself to death on the ground, who doesn't have a persistence and a bottom line?

Seeing that Mu Zhuobai took out his own bed to replace temporary furniture, he kept an eye on it and put one in Jiezi's space.

In the future, mothers who experience outdoors will no longer have to worry about me catching a cold!

Yun Ximo's mind was wandering, so he followed into the house, looked around and chose an open space, took out the bed and quilt from the meson space, and laid it out by himself.

Taking advantage of her busy meeting, Mu Zhuobai took out the sound transmission talisman and whispered a few words before throwing it out.

Even he couldn't figure out why the Red Feather Sword appeared in the lower plane.

Not long after, Yun Ximo packed up the bed and tried to find a way to trap him.

It is a fool not to take shortcuts.

In the original novel, Mu Zhuobai is not a good boss, the number one boss in the novel, with both strength and brains.

If it wasn't for returning to the heaven at the end, I'm afraid that the male and female protagonists in the later period would be reduced to scum in seconds.

It's hard to talk to such a person!

What about getting drunk?Should it be easier to ask?

Thinking of this, Yun Ximo took out two jugs of wine and said, "Come on, the scenery in the lake must be nice, let's have a drink!"

"Oh? Good."

The two went to the pavilion in the lake, sat on the stone bench, and while enjoying the lake breeze, Mu Zhuobai took the wine, smelled it, and asked with a smile.

"Huh? My daughter is red? Does my nephew want to get married, or is he just trying to talk?"

Daughter red?
Yun Ximo seldom drank, so she didn't know that the wine given by Xue Xue Sansha was Nurhong.

Besides, this ten thousand year blue dragon is too human, isn't it?How did you know she was going to talk?
"Ah... is that right? Third senior brother gave it to me, so let's drink it as third senior brother wants to get married!"

"Two pots are too few!"

Mu Zhuobai replied, took out ten altars of wine from Jiezi's space and put them on the ground.

"I am a very good drinker, do you still want to drink?"

Yun Ximo felt dizzy for a while. With so much wine, not to mention whether she was drunk or not, her stomach would definitely not be able to hold it, and she was already stage fright without drinking.

"Drink, you won't come back until you're drunk today!"

Fight!I swallowed the hangover pill just now, who can drink it?

From the time Mu Zhubai met Yun Ximo until now, he had never seen her take a sip of wine. It was easy to know that the little girl didn't like drinking.

If a person who doesn't like wine invites him to drink, he can only have other motives.

He was born a god, so a few jars of wine are nothing.

The reason why the little girl is married is indeed because the moonlight is beautiful today.

The two of them drank the wine in the pot first, then picked up the jar on the ground and continued drinking.

Occasionally talking, Yun Ximo was probing intentionally or unintentionally.

"What do you think is the difference between the evil way and the so-called righteous way? The righteous way is not about slaughtering fellow disciples secretly, killing teachers and ancestors."

When she was speaking, her upturned nose was stained with blush, her long eyelashes were dotted with moonlight, fluttering up and down like a colorful butterfly, her eyes gradually blurred.

"There really is no difference, it's just in the human heart."

"Then what's the problem with becoming a demon? I heard that the magic skills are varied and varied, so I would like to learn a thing or two."

"After becoming a demon, your senior brother and master will become enemies."

"Then let's become enchanted together!"

The more Yun Ximo drank, the more dazed she became, as if she had a ball of cotton in her mouth, she couldn't speak clearly.

However, people who want to be tricked are still as clear-headed as ever.

"Go back, you're drunk!"

"Why am I drunk? How could I be drunk? I took a Qipin Hangover Pill, I can't get drunk, drink!"

Yun Ximo laughed while drinking, seeing that there were two of them.

"You won't wake up within three days after drinking it!"

"What? You're not drunk, how can I talk when you're not drunk?"

The corners of Mu Zhuobai's lips curled up slightly, so you still want to talk to others?
"I'm drunk, what do you want to ask?"

"Drunk? Oh... you are really drunk, you have two shadows. Then tell me, how did you become possessed? I want to kill Ye Guannan and Ren Liuguang, they stole my heart!"

"What's so difficult about this?"

"Don't move. I can't see clearly if you move."

"I didn't move."

"You moved!"

Yun Ximo put down the wine jar, stood up unsteadily, walked to Mu Juubai's side, sat down on the other's lap, and looked at it carefully with her face in her hands.

"You didn't move? Did I move?"

Mu Zhuobai collected his palm and brushed it in front of her eyes, helping Yun Ximo to dissipate some of the alcohol, "Can you see clearly now?"

"Yes, you are so beautiful, what a pity!"

There were several times when Mu Zhuobai could feel Yun Ximo's deep sympathy, and now it came again.

"What a pity?"

Yun Ximo didn't return, she moved her face closer and pecked him on the lips.

Then she fell on top of him and fell asleep.

Mu Zuobai's breath was suffocated, and his heartbeat skipped half a beat. Electricity seemed to pass through his whole body, making him feel numb and numb, which was a bit strange.

The little girl is drinking and messing with her relatives, you have to watch carefully in the future, don't let her drink anymore.

As he thought about it, he carried Yun Ximo back into the house, placed her on the bed she had made earlier, and lay down on another bed to rest.

In the middle of the night, Yun Ximo drowsily got up to drink water, staggered to Mu Juubai's bedside, fell back and continued to sleep.

If it had been in the past, he would have been thrown out long ago.

Mu Zhuobai also couldn't understand his mood at this time, he seemed a little happy.

It was just the restlessness in his body that made him uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to keep running the spirit energy to suppress it.

He knew that he was being pulled out of love, if he really wanted to give the little girl nothing, how could he have the sincerity to give her.

It's better to stay by your side and be a matchmaker in the future, so that it will last for a long time.

After sleeping for three days, when Yun Ximo woke up in a daze, she was still holding Mu Zhuubai's arm, but she was already sitting on the viewing platform of Yunding Peak.

She sat upright and was a little puzzled, "Why did you come to Yuntianzong again?"

Elder Gongye heard it, and replied patiently, "Yesterday, I received a letter from Yuntianzong, saying that the sect grand competition will continue. It seems that Sect Master Ye has appeased all sects properly."

"Have enough hugs?"

Mu Zhuobai couldn't hold it back, at least he was still a master uncle on the surface.

Yun Ximo tilted her head and smiled, "Not yet."

She doesn't have much face.

Many monks were not in the mood to watch the game and glanced at Yun Ximo and Mu Zuobai from time to time.

In their eyes, the person sitting there was not a talented person but a walking artifact!
"In the next round, Yun Ximo, the eighth-level alchemy cultivator of the Changle School of Qi Refining, and Ye Tiancheng, the fourth-level foundation-building sword cultivator of the Yuntian School, will be invited to play."

There was a new host on the field.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt that the arrangement was inappropriate.

"Ye Guannan obviously wanted Yun Ximo's life!"

"Yun Ximo gave the artifact, and now he has to cut the grass and roots."

"Then what should she do if she doesn't have a divine weapon today? There is a six-level difference between the two of them, and Ye Tiancheng is a fourth-level Heavenly Thunder Foundation Builder."

"But Mo Yufeng's junior uncle also has a magical weapon in his hand, and he might lend it to the little girl."

"The elders can't feel the aura of the white-haired boy. He probably has no cultivation. The divine weapon will only be wasted in his hands."

Yun Ximo entered the stage, her whole body was still covered with talismans, a red feather sword flashed in her hand, and then she shouted loudly
"Sect Master Ye, see clearly, this is still a divine weapon, I just have a lot of divine weapons, because of my love in the past, I gave you Chi Yan before, but it's not good to ask for it again?"

She took out Akabane in the wild. The distance was too far and no one could see clearly. As soon as the sword was taken out, there was an uproar on the field.

(End of this chapter)

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