The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 150 The Foreign Prisoner 30
In the hot summer, the sea breeze blows away the heat, the waves pat the white sandy beach, the scattered coconut trees, the blue sea, and the clear blue sky are like a paradise.

A villa located by the sea, covering an area of ​​[-] square meters, with a modern design style, showing the director's noble taste.

This is a private island, not a beach open to the public, so this beach is more pure than those tourist resorts.

A speeding yacht broke the previous calm and followed the yacht to stop on the shore.

"Someone is coming—" The window of the villa was opened, and a servant in uniform opened the door respectfully.

"Wu Sheng, let me tell you, where did you find these servants?" Tuo Dan looked and looked at the servant who opened the door, his face full of envy, where did he find such a beautiful and pleasant person, but every time Wu Never tell him.

"Do you have nothing to do all day?" Wu Sheng held a shovel in his hand, impatient that this kid came to make a living again. Fortunately, he found such a hidden place at the beginning, but this kid still ran here every day.

Tuo Dan raised his eyebrows, feeling that this friend of his was disliking him more and more.

"You think I came to see you? Cut, I don't miss you. I miss my sister-in-law. Sister-in-law, do you miss me?"

Tuo Dan yelled towards the stairs, but there was no reply. Tuo Dan had already shrugged his shoulders habitually, and then received a solid shovel on the head.

"There's no ready-made food, hurry up and help—" Wu Sheng said as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Really, there are so many people in the family who don't use it, and they always want to exploit me—" Tuo Dan said, but still followed the man's footsteps.

After a while, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

Chu Mo woke up looking for the smell of the food, and walked down the stairs slowly. The hot water was ready, the warm milk was from his own farm, and the fresh fruit had just been picked from the tree within two hours. .

Chu Mo closed his eyes, enjoying the rare peace.

"Little radish, what are you eating today?" Chu Mo closed his eyes and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Xianjun, what else can I eat, I can eat whatever the marriage line does." Guan Dixian said weakly.

Now, Immortal Guan Die really regrets it. Could it be that this "Record of Fanchen Immortals" writes about being pampered and pampered year after year, Lord Xian, if you are lazy, you will be useless.

"Xianjun, according to the fairy rules, this marriage line is also the words of the Xianjun, you don't have to wait for the end of your life, you can end this mortal fairy record first..."

"What's the hurry? Don't you still have some fairy spirit?" Chu Mo stretched out his arm from the bath, and took a washed fruit from the fruit bowl beside the bath.

"Ms. Xianjun, that's not the case. What I mean is, it's important for us Xianxiu—"

Immortal Guan Die regrets it, why don't you let your own fairy know that you can live so comfortably even if you are not a fairy cultivator.

Oh no, that's not his reason.

In the final analysis, it's all about the marriage line. An immortal monarch is just enjoying himself instead of serious cultivation.

Tell me what you want.

"Empress Xianjun, why did you forget? You said that day that after learning about the mortal fairy records of this life, there is still a lot to wait for, and the matter of immortal cultivation is even more unstoppable..."

Chu Mo was speechless.

"Little Luobo, do you think that the life of this immortal is too monotonous? Now that I think about it, I don't understand what those immortals said, and it's not all because of others, but because of these things. How little experience has this Immortal Venerable?"

Immortal Guan Die was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that his immortal lord was already on the wrong road and couldn't be pulled back.

"Xianjun-"

"What are you talking about?" A gentle voice suddenly came from the ear, Chu Mo sat up from the bathtub with a splash, and angrily pulled the towel.

"Don't know how to knock on the door?" Chu Mo covered up the beauty.

The man's eyes dimmed, even though he had been together for so many years, when he saw the person in front of him, he always controlled himself.

"Old couples, I've seen them all—" Wu Sheng said, going to pull the towel.

"Go away, is Tuo Dan here?" Chu Mo asked casually, "What fun did that kid bring?"

Wu Sheng has more and more headaches, especially now that his wife is not looking at him more and more seriously.

"Wife, I'm your husband, don't pay attention to that Tuo Dan—" the man's voice was coquettish, and his eyes were fiery.

"What-"

Half an hour later, Chu Mo finally made it to the table before noon. The home-cooked dishes on the table had the most exquisite ingredients.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go out and have fun? I found another fun place today—" Tuo Dan received a cold look before he finished speaking.

Tuo Dan ignored him, of course he understood that it is more useful to please his sister-in-law than his brother.

"What fun place?" Chu Mo asked casually.

"Bungee jumping, the highest bungee jumping place in the world, I'm not talking to you. You will definitely feel like you've ascended to immortality after that trip."

Wu Sheng glanced at Tuo Dan with disdain.

"Sounds good—" Chu Mo replied casually, it's been a long time since he felt like a fairy.

Three days later, a private plane flew out of the island, Wu Sheng was still worried, and prepared two more parachutes on the plane, but each of them was handled quietly by the official Die Xian.

"I said, why do you insist on me coming out this time?" Wu Sheng said unhappily. Who doesn't know that there are so many accidents in this world, and he lives in fear every day. Especially recently, he found that many accidents seem to be caused by someone deliberately. Of.

However, Chu Mo should not know his identity.

Wu Sheng fell into deep thought. Didn't the Immortal Guan Die let off some immortal energy?
"Of course you ordered—" Tuo Dan said with a smile, and handed out the information in his hand.

Wu Sheng glanced at Chu Mo who was asleep behind him, motioned to close the sealed curtain, and opened the file.

It is the information of the largest drug gang today, Wu Sheng fell into deep thought, there was an accident on this trip, no, there can be no accidents at this time, wouldn't accidents just give her a chance to go back.

Immortal Guan Die quietly pulled the curtain, but if it didn't work, he wanted to tear off the face of the marriage line, so that this immortal king would wake up, and quickly end the mortal marriage in this life.

Unexpectedly, just as Guan Dixian climbed to the curtain, one of his tentacles was already stepped on, followed by a very exaggerated sound.

"Wu Sheng, this is strange, why is there a ginseng plant on this plane, look, it still has leaves—"

"Bring it here—" Wu Sheng stretched out his hand to ask for it without looking at it.

"Cut, just give it to me, I'm thinking of finding a fresh ginseng tonic—"

Immediately, Guan Dixian struggled, but his appearance seemed to be caused by the shaking of the plane.

Wu Sheng glanced at the official dish fairy in Tuo Dan's hand, but didn't say anything.

"So you agreed?"

"Come on, Marriage Line, save me, save me—"

Wu Sheng glanced at the airplane button that the tentacles were about to cover, and turned his head firmly.

Guan Diexian paused in his heart, it was impossible, but the next moment, the severe pain on the top of his head made him forget about other things.

"My mother, is it possible that I will be buried in the hands of a mortal today?"

"Official Die Immortal, save me quickly, I swear, as long as you take action, you will never cause any more damage, and let you and Xianjun live together for a long time..."

"Give it to me—" Guan Dixian tensed up, and the next moment it was already in Wu Sheng's hands.

"This is your sister-in-law's stuff. I can't make the decision. If you want it, ask your sister-in-law—"

Guan Diexian heaved a sigh of relief, and was taken aback for a moment. Is this a coincidence?

No, how could this kid understand what he said?

"Hello—" Little Carrot shouted loudly.

Wu Sheng lowered his head and continued to look at his information, no matter how much the official Die Xian yelled, he was really annoyed by the noise, so he threw it directly into the back cabin.

Damn, no, he wants to tell Xian Jun that this marriage line can understand what he said.

(End of this chapter)