Madam Please Stay

"Big brother, do you have anything to eat?"

People eat for food.

After all, he couldn't beat the protest in his stomach, Zhong Ling raised his head, and looked at Mu Han with big watery eyes of "five three three", looking quite cute.

"Cuckoo!"

After being told by Zhong Ling, Mu Han also felt that he was also a little hungry. He patted his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, but you have to wait for a while."

Zhong Ling looked at Mu Han suspiciously, but saw the latter's gaze and shot around.

It has to be said that environmental protection in ancient times was still well done. There are still a lot of wild game in the Wuliang Mountain area.

With a glance, Mu Han saw several pheasants wandering around.

If it was placed in the previous life, it would be unimaginable. These pheasants have long been eaten as protected animals.

These pheasants are huge, one is enough for Mu Han and Zhong Ling to have a full meal.

Mu Han smiled slightly, and performed lightning-fast walking. With a flash of his figure, he came in front of the pheasant. With a flick of his finger, a gust of wind directly penetrated the body of a pheasant.

To catch a pheasant, Mu Han actually used the two magical skills of lightning walking and snapping fingers.

It happened that there was a meandering stream not far away, surrounded by wet mud and branches, it was really a natural barbecue place.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Han took the pheasant, washed and peeled it by the stream, covered it with wet mud, and roasted it over a fire...

After some operations that dazzled Zhong Ling, Mu Han peeled off the dried mud, and suddenly, a strong fragrance came to his nostrils, making Zhong Ling swallow a mouthful of water.

It smells so good!

Mu Han practiced good barbecue skills on Zhongnan Mountain in the World of Condors, and when he was on the deserted island, after Huang Rong's guidance, he improved a lot. A roast chicken made Zhong Ling beside him It's drooling, and he doesn't care about his image at all.

Mu Han tore off a chicken leg and tasted it in small bites.

It's so delicious!

Mu Han tasted it, and suddenly found that the chicken leg in his hand was almost finished. When he looked up, Zhong Ling, who was opposite him, was staring at him blankly.

Zhong Ling was also about to cry.

This big brother, why patronize himself to eat?

The little girl has a thin skin, so she is too embarrassed to take it by herself.

"Here, you're hungry too, try my roasted chicken." Mu Han smiled slightly, tore off the other chicken leg, and handed it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling didn't understand Mu Han's inner meaning, took the chicken leg, smelled the aroma of the chicken leg, and just took a bite slowly, and then, two bright eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "Big brother, really good to eat."

Soon, Zhong Ling ate the chicken leg until only the bones remained, and then looked at Mu Han pitifully.

Mu Han smiled, and handed the rest of the pheasant to Zhong Ling.

"It's delicious, you should eat more." Mu Han said with a smile.

"Well, thank you big brother."

Hearing Mu Han's words, Zhong Ling felt a little warm in his heart.

She lived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Chou since she was a child, and she had little contact with people on weekdays. When she met a stranger for the first time, he treated her so well, which made Zhong Ling develop a good impression of Mu Han.

"Haha, big brother is good at cooking, right? If you want to eat, I can make it for you every day, and big brother can also make it for you next time." Mu Han said with a smile.

"Really? Make it for me every day? Give it to Ling'er?" Zhong Ling was so innocent that she almost jumped up happily.

Zhong Ling didn't catch any special meaning in Mu Han's inner jokes. She was young and didn't understand much about men and women, let alone Mu Han's words were so cryptic.

But the next moment, Zhong Ling said with a sad face: "But my father won't let me play with strange men, he's very strict."

"A strange man?"

Mu Han smiled and said, "My name is Mu Han, we know each other now, what's your name?"

Although Mu Han knew Zhong Ling's name, if he called her name directly, it might scare her.

"Brother Mu Han, my name is Zhong Ling." Zhong Ling said.

"Then I'll call you Linger from now on..."

Isn't Zhong Ling's father Zhong Wanchou from Wanchou Valley?

In Tianlong Babu, it is just a soy sauce existence.

It's green on the head, but I don't know it, what a pity!

Mu Han smiled slightly and said, "Ling'er, there will be a good show later, why don't I take you to see it."

"Yeah! Hiccup!"

Just as Zhong Ling finished speaking, she hiccupped involuntarily because she was too full, and her pretty face immediately turned red with embarrassment.

He made a fool of himself in front of his big brother again.

The lightning marten lay down on the ground after eating the poisonous snake, with a pair of small eyes looking at Zhong Ling and Mu Han.

After eating the roast chicken, Zhong Ling took out a large handful of melon seeds from her bosom and said, "Brother Mu Han, do you eat melon seeds? I have rose flavors, sunflower flavors, caramel flavors, and jujube flavors." of."

Zhong Ling handed the melon seeds to Mu Han, Mu Han took it, tasted one, it tasted quite good, there was a faint scent of roses in the melon seeds.

"Hey, these melon seeds are delicious, did you make them yourself?" Mu Han was surprised.

"It's not me, it's my mother. She soaked the melon seeds in rose water, and then fried them until the melon seeds smelled like roses. It's delicious. Hee hee, I like the rose flavor the most."

Zhong Ling's mother, if Mu Han remembers correctly, should be Qiaoyao Chagan Baby.

I heard that she is also a beautiful woman, so I must see her if I have the chance.

"It's getting late, let's go, so as not to miss a good show 2.9." Mu Han said.

"Okay, Ling'er will go with Brother Mu Han." Zhong Ling said with a smile, she has never been so happy, this time, let's have a good time.

Although his father would punish him, Zhong Ling wanted to stay with Mu Han for a while longer.

"Then let's go now."

Mu Han nodded slightly, he stood up, and put his arms around Zhong Ling's slender waist...

"what!"

Zhong Ling screamed, and found that Mu Han was taking him with him, and he was flying through the clouds and fog, and he was more than ten zhang away in an instant.

……

Infinite Mountain Sword Lake Palace.

"Boy, do you dare to laugh at my Wuliang Sword Sect's swordsmanship?"

Zuo Zimu fought against the case. Although the Dongzong disciple won, but hearing the sneer of the gray shirted boy, Zuo Zimu was extremely angry. "

Chapter 3 Zuo Zimu, Xin Shuangqing, you have caused a catastrophe (Second update! Please subscribe! Please customize!)

"call out!"

With his arms around Zhong Ling's slender waist, Mu Han quietly landed on the eaves of the Wuliang Sword Sect, just in time to see Zuo Zimu get angry.

Just in time!

"Brother Mu Han, that old man is so fierce!" Zhong Ling whispered in Mu Han's ear.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." Mu Han said.

The savory fragrance of a young girl made Mu Han feel a little distracted, and the big hands wrapped around Zhong Ling's slender waist also became dishonest.

Feeling the warmth from Mu Han's big hand, and the strong masculine breath in his nose, Zhong Ling's pretty face was also charming.

How had she ever had such intimate contact with a man?

Immediately, he felt sore and weak all over, leaning against Mu Han's arms.

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Mu Han also smiled, but looked towards the hall.

Name: Zuo Zimu

Sex: Male

Age: 55

Identity: Head of Dongzong of the Wuliang Sword Sect

Realm: first-class early stage

Name: Xin Shuangqing

Gender: Female

Age: 45

Identity: Head of Xizong of the Wuliang Sword School

Realm: first-class early stage

Although Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing's cultivation is not bad, first-class early stage, but in the eyes of Mu Han, who was 18 days old, they are not worth mentioning.

The people in the Jianghu hall in the hall did not have high cultivation bases, and Mu Han deliberately radiated his true energy to hide his whereabouts, so none of them noticed their arrival.

"Hmph, as the head of the Wuliang Dongzong, if you care about this kid, you will lose the prestige of a sect leader, but if you don't teach this kid, Laozi really can't swallow this breath. Grandma, dare to do it in front of everyone. Are you kidding me about the Boundless Sword Sect? I must teach you a lesson today." Zuo Zimu said inwardly.

He was very angry by Duan Yu, and Ma Wude on the side also said that this young man in brocade clothes was not his disciple, but just a passerby he met on the side of the road, walking together together.

This made Zuo Zimu feel unscrupulous.

"Master, I want to compete with this brother, is it possible?" A disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect, observing Zuo Zimu's thoughts, stood up and saluted Zuo Zimu.

"Okay, you can discuss with this young master."

Zuo Zimu just wanted to teach Duan Yu a lesson, so he agreed without thinking.

The disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect looked at the young man in brocade, only to hear a "Zheng", and the long sword had already been unsheathed.

Name: Gong Guangjie