Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

Without waiting for Murong Xuan to react, Qianye Muyu had already grabbed her hand and stuffed the vegetable bag into his mouth.

For a moment, the other people at the table were stunned. Even the city lord who had come to eat had a surprised look on his face.

This is...

He had seen people feed wine before, but this was the first time he had seen someone feed a vegetable bun.

The key point was, the one eating was the Qianye Sect Leader?

For a moment, the mayor was extremely annoyed. How could such a low class dish bag be placed on the table? It was simply sullying Qianye Sect Leader's mouth!

Murong Xuan froze for a moment, only after a while did he regain his senses, and realised that Qianye Muyu's hands were still on his, causing his heartbeat to quicken.

The heat seemed to burn his heart through the back of his hand.

Murong Xuan blushed, she anxiously retracted her hand, but realized, Qianye Muyu's strength was too strong, he could not retract it even though it looked gentle.

"Early in the morning, master and disciple, it's not proper to drag each other around." Mo Ziming stared at the pair of hands snappily, and could not help but want to stare till a hole appeared in his beautiful hands.

It wasn't enough to just hold it once, but for so long?

He had finished all the steamed buns!

"Me and my master are pulling each other? When your master taught you swordsmanship, he didn't hold your hand? " Murong Xuan unhappily glared at Mo Ziming. After hearing what Mo Ziming said, he sat even closer to Qianye Muyu; his posture was so close that he almost sat in Qianye Muyu's embrace.

Qianye Muyu's mood inexplicably improved by a lot, but, what made Qianye Muyu's mood turn sour was Mo Ziming, and what made Qianye Muyu's mood improve was still Mo Ziming. Suddenly, I feel that it's not bad for Qianye Muyu to be together with him!)

"My master never shook my hand." Mo Ziming strongly refuted.

"That's because you're not good-looking, but a tender and white little disciple like me. Which master doesn't like you, Master?" Saying that, Murong Xuan raised a beautiful smiling face, as if trying to curry favor with Qianye Muyu.

Qianye Muyu's lips curved up in a pretty curve, and he couldn't help but pinch Murong Xuan's soft and tender cheeks: "Mmm, I like it."

Everyone: "..."

Should he eat breakfast or dog food this early in the morning?

At this time, even the City Lord felt that Qianye Muyu was different from the others.

But, would the Qianye Sect Leader, who hadn't been tempted for all these years, be tempted by a fool?

Inexplicably, the mayor felt a bit full. His head felt a bit dizzy today, so he had to go back and lie down for a while.

Heaven Rank also had a face full of horror, and almost exposed his traces because of the change in his expression.

The Lord Zongzhu was becoming more and more like a human.

Mo Ziming angrily shook off the chopsticks in his hand, he could not eat this breakfast anymore!

However, seeing Mo Ziming squatting pitifully at the entrance, Murong Xuan could not help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

Am I going too far?

"Steamed bread, it's cheaper." Qianye Muyu seemed to see through Murong Xuan's problem and very quickly, he got the Earth-sign Dark Guard to give him five or six big white buns.

Looking at Earth-sign Dark Guard in front of him who had given him a big white bun, Mo Ziming felt as if he was looking at an angel.

However, after giving the steamed buns, the Earth-sign Dark Guard left.

He had a nagging feeling that the Sect Leader would not be so kind … Especially since he was his rival in love!

"Don't worry about him getting hungry." Qianye Muyu rubbed Murong Xuan's head, his tone very gentle.

Murong Xuan curled his lips: "I'm not worried about him, I'm just afraid that he might delay our progress."

Hearing Murong Xuan's words that were neither heart nor heart, Qianye Muyu still maintained his smiling face, with a face full of gentleness, but the depths of his eyes instantly turned into millions of icy thorns that condensed together.

Heaven Rank and Earth-sign Dark Guard were trembling from cold all over.

Sect Leader was acting more and more like a human, but why was the pressure getting more and more uncontrollable?

"With the Flying Horse, I won't." Qianye Muyu indifferently explained, as if he wanted to say, "You don't have to give him food."

"That's right, he ate a few more steamed buns. Wouldn't that be tiring our Flying Horse?" Murong Xuan said with a face full of shock.

Because of that sentence "our Flying Horse," Qianye Muyu's lips curled up involuntarily.

"That's easy. Let him help us drive the carriage." Murong Xuan's words instantly brought Qianye Muyu's good mood back to its original point.

Had she never thought of leaving Mo Ziming behind?

If they were going to the Dong Li Kingdom, why did they bring Mo Ziming along?

Qianye Muyu's pair of deep eyes narrowed into slits that couldn't be detected...

"No, the Flying Horse seem to know the way, right? As expected of Flying Horse s taught by Master, smart as expected. " Murong Xuan didn't forget to praise Qianye Muyu for flattering the Flying Horse.

Seeing that Qianye Muyu's mood was improving again, the Heaven Rank and the Earth-sign Dark Guard by the side were almost unable to take it anymore.

Miss Murong, if you want to die, you have to live.

If this continues, your subordinate's body won't be able to take it!

After breakfast, Murong Xuan headed towards the City Lord's kitchen.

Looking at Murong Xuan's figure that was getting further and further away, Qianye Muyu's eyes were like the ocean under the moonlight.

He had left for too long!

Once they were inside the kitchen, Hairy Ball crawled out of Murong Xuan's space, grabbed some of the things he liked to eat and stored them in his own space.

Although Murong Xuan would always take out some food for it to eat, it had its own small space and liked to hoard some delicious foods just like Murong Xuan. Thus, when Murong Xuan took in the food, Hairy Ball also started taking in the food that it liked.

All of a sudden, the entire kitchen seemed to have been robbed. No, it was even more terrifying than being robbed.

Other than the pots and pans, everything else in the huge kitchen was gone!

It was even cleaner than a bandit entering a house!

After Hairy Ball picked up the food, it began to eat happily while lying down in the space.

These days, because of Murong Xuan's special care for Hairy Ball, it was fed to Hairy Ball in a round and smooth manner, even more round than a ball.

After sweeping through the food, Murong Xuan then ran towards the city gate, preparing to set off with the rest.

However, because the carriage wasn't enough, everyone froze.

Qianye Muyu's carriage was extremely luxurious and low-key, but the Flying Horse only served him alone. When Mo Ziming and the others behind him indicated that they wanted to go to the Dong Li Kingdom, they were immediately rejected by Qianye Muyu's Dark Guard.

How could a normal person ride on this Flying Horse?

Furthermore, it was not as if these people did not know that their Sect Leader did not like being in close proximity with him. Forget about sitting in the same carriage as him, even if the carriage was contaminated with the Qi of other people, Sect Leader would not be happy about it.

Ah?

Can't I bring Huangfu Zhaoran and the others along?

Murong Xuan frowned somewhat embarrassedly.

Back then, when Huangfu Zhaoran followed him, he had clearly said that he would go with him to find the Witch Clan Patriarch.

Master did indeed have a very serious obsession with cleanliness, but Master's Flying Horse was very comfortable, and its speed was very fast too. Even she could not bear to part with Qianye Muyu's Flying Horse.

On one side was Qianye Muyu, on the other side was Mo Ziming and the rest, for a moment, Murong Xuan could not help but feel troubled.

Qianye Muyu sat on the horse carriage and when he saw that Murong Xuan did not come up for a long time, he could not help but glance at them out of the corner of his eyes.

Who cares if you don't want to sit, Xuan Er, why don't we sit together in this carriage? Mo Ziming patted on the carriage excitedly.

Murong Xuan's face was filled with black lines: "Who allowed you to call me Xuan Er? Besides, I'm not going to let Master's Flying Horse sit around. If we sit here and go to the Dong Li Kingdom, how old would it be? "

The journey of Chu Xiong to the Dong Li was very far, and in the middle, he had even crossed over a full Nan Zhao Kingdom. Even if there were Flying Horse s present, it would still take a full day's journey, let alone these ordinary horses.

Qianye Muyu saw Murong Xuan's worry and could not help but say: "Change for a new carriage for them and go forward together."

Hearing this, the Heaven Rank only felt that the Lord Zongzhu's voice was a little cold. Although he was somewhat unwilling and unwilling, he still pulled out the other four Flying Horse and gave them to Mo Ziming and the others to use.

Normally, these Flying Horse were not even qualified to be used by Qianye elders, but now, they were given to these little brats. It was truly a waste.

The important thing was that with Mo Ziming and the rest here, the Lord Zongzhu's emotions would not be able to stabilize!

The feeling of one moment snowing while the sun shone brightly was simply too unbearable.

Seeing that the matter with the carriage was settled, Murong Xuan immediately ran towards the carriage that Qianye Muyu was on. He leapt into's embrace like a carp.

Eyebrows... The angle didn't seem to be chosen.

Looking at Qianye Muyu who was above him, Murong Xuan could not help but laugh foolishly, "Heh … "Sorry, I fled in the wrong direction."

Yes, Qianye Muyu really wanted to tell her that he did not run erroneously, he had already set his eyes on this location and was specifically waiting here to pick her up.

Behind him, Mo Ziming's face darkened in annoyance!

"Tsk, aren't these just a few broken horses? "Who cares!" Mo Ziming snorted in annoyance. However, Huangfu Zhaoran slipped and almost fell off the carriage.

Is this Mo Ziming tired of living?

No matter how powerful his mouth was, he still had to see who the other party was.

Cai Ling, who was in the same carriage as Mo Ziming and the others, shook his head helplessly. The time that Miss Mo Ziming had given him to the public had already been upgraded to Qianye Sect Leader.

"Isn't it said that the Mo family knows everything? Why, could he not even recognize the Flying Horse that was unique to Qianye? And a broken horse? "

"Could it be that the Mo family lives up to its name?"

and Earth-sign Dark Guard who were already in a bad mood were now in an even worse mood after being gobbled up by Mo Ziming, hence they directly quarreled with Mo Ziming from behind.

"Who do you think lives up to their reputation?" Mo Ziming roared loudly, hoping to attract Murong Xuan's attention.