Yun Mo grinned and said, "It's okay, I'm also an apprentice for the first time, we both take care of each other, and I apologize for my previous lies, the spring old food you made is delicious, I like it very much."

Fu Hua: "..."

Fu Hua is very confident in the Spring Bulb that he made. After all, sometimes it is very cold in the mountains, and all the vegetables are frozen, and only one vegetable is green and can be served with rice.

Fu Hua is not a talented player, but with the precipitation of time, practice makes perfect.

But no matter how delicious Chunbulao is, it is only a kind of slightly bitter dish.

It is far inferior to the jade brewed delicacies in the palace, and there is a gap like a natural moat.

The food is bitter, so why can he still eat it so happily?

Fu Hua didn't understand, Yun Mo gulped, there was no trace of displeasure on his face, even Yu Duchen couldn't detect his mentality of holding on.

In other words, Yun Mo is really enjoying the youthfulness he made.

A prince who has enjoyed the splendor and wealth for more than ten years does not dislike the "inferiority" of the world at all, and even enjoys it with relish.

Is an……

Very special person.

His existence seemed to not belong to this era at all.

The stars and the moon shine brightly together, the boy in white is eating light porridge with wild vegetables in the quiet mountain stream, Fu Hua is a little confused.

She is the guardian of Shenzhou, fulfilling the agreement with her friends to protect Shenzhou for thousands of years...

She is the torchbearer of post-civilization, ignites the fire of civilization, and continues the inheritance of mankind...

She is the twelve of the Thirteen Heroes of Chasing Fire—[Floating Life], the strongest in Shenzhou at present, immortal, immortal...

She is the Red Kite Immortal, worshiped and respected by successive emperors and common people in Shenzhou...

But at this moment, for a moment, she was a little envious.

I envy Yun Mo, a carefree young man in white who can laugh as he pleases.

"Xiao Yuan should go back, it's already cold, and the meal is over, you can't let me sleep on this cold stone, can you?"

"If you can, please don't call me by this name." Fu Hua said calmly, with a calm expression.

Yun Mo smiled and said, "Which name?"

Fu Hua: "Xiaoyuan."

Yun Mo: "Hmm~"

Fu Hua: "..."

"You still sleep outside tonight, this is a test for you. Don't think about entering the house, if you want to learn from Kaitian again."

Yun Mo drooped his ears, walked aside lonely, and jumped up onto the boulder.

"Well, I can't take what Xiaoyuan said as wind."

Yun Mo relaxed his body and lay down, closed his eyes, and really started to sleep.

Fu Hua left and returned to the house, closed his eyes on the bed, and some strange words appeared in his mind for no reason——

"Does it look good?"

"Delicious, I like it very much."

"Alright Chi Yuan, no problem, Xiao Yuan!"

"What the hell, the clothes... were gnawed a few holes by the mice!"

"Damn it, why does this table break when you touch it, is it a fake?"

"Why is the door broken?"

"What a big spider!"

"This is more laborious than killing monsters, how about it? Chiyuan, I'm doing pretty well!"

"..."

How long have I lived?It has been thousands of years...

These tedious daily routines will only become a burden to me, so I will store them in Yuduchen...

Fu Hua took out Yu Duchen, which glowed slightly red, but Fu Hua never urged it.

"Forget it, it won't take up much memory, and it won't make my brain feel uncomfortable." Fu Hua said.

Shenyin will force the host to follow a path chosen by Shenyin.

And Fu Hua's divine voice is to fight against Honkai.

After that, Shenyin will subtly change Fu Hua's body structure and thoughts.

All body structures that hinder becoming stronger will change, and thoughts will gradually become solidified.

Memories that have nothing to do with fighting against Houkai, occupying the brain will only confuse Fu Hua's thoughts, so memories that have nothing to do with fighting against Houkai will be stored in Yu Duchen under the instructions of Shenyin.

In this way, more memory space is freed up for the living memory of fighting against the collapse.

And all of this, the host knew but couldn't realize it, let alone change it.

Fu Hua wanted to store all these trivial matters in Yu Duchen, but Yunmo gave her a special feeling.

That feeling has a very warm name - "home".

With this in mind, Fu Hua sat up from the bed, straightened his clothes and walked outside.

Yun Mo was lying on the stone and sleeping peacefully, his lips were slightly parted, and his head was raised to the sky.

Breathing lightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his fingers were interlaced on the back of his head as a pillow.

Take heaven and earth as your bed, and the stars as your companions.

The evening wind rubs the quiet dream, and the dreamer does not know where his thoughts are.

A firefly slowly landed on the tip of Yunmo's nose, and the insignificant firefly illuminated the peaceful sleeping face of the boy.

Fu Hua stretched out his hand, but retracted it when he was about to get close to Yun Mo.

She couldn't bear to disturb Yun Mo's clear dream.

Fu Hua lowered his eyelids, his red eyes swaying from side to side, like a kite with a broken string.

Look at your hands, and finally reach out to the sky to hold the boundless night sky.

Yun Mo really fell asleep, without any precautions, and fell asleep soundly.

He turned sideways, resting his head on Fu Hua's thigh, and then remained motionless.

Fu Hua didn't move, but lay down cautiously, looking at the bright starry sky tonight.

Brighter than ever before.

The corners of Fu Hua's mouth raised an extremely small arc, gradually drowsiness emerged, and he closed his eyes.

He whispered, "Good night."

ps: This way of writing is not very tiring, but it takes some time. Occasionally, I use this high-quality way of writing to deepen the characters. My writing skills are not very good, but it’s not too bad. I think it’s better than the studio’s uniform hydrology.

(The author of narcissism~~)

We are conscientious writers who write every sentence with our heart, so why don't we count the votes? (There are many more today...)

Chapter 8 "Why do you have no breasts?"

A dazzling cyan glow spread from the eastern sky, and the dawn appeared.

A wisp of white smoke slowly rises from the mouth of the cooker, the smoke curls up, and the four corners exude a faint fragrance of cooking. The smell of cooking fragrance fills the ancient city, making people salivate.

Green bricks and green tiles, streets and alleys...

The atmosphere of fireworks enveloped the huge China.

"This can't show the top culinary skills that surpass the Herrscher of Rice?" Yun Mo laughed.

Wanwan will also be amazed that I, an ignorant person, can cook such delicious dishes.

While browsing the dishes around, Yun Mo recalled the moment when he woke up in the morning.

When I got up, I found it strange that my head was resting on a hard object, but when I looked carefully, I found that Fu Hua was sleeping under me.

Yunmo was so scared that he did a 720° backflip on the spot, and then hugged the earth with his head on the ground.

But Fu Hua didn't seem to have slept lightly, and it wasn't completely bright when Yun Mo first woke up.

Considering that Wanwan didn't know how to cook, and it would be different if Fu Hua came, anyway, she was idle anyway, so Yun Mo went down the mountain to buy food by herself.

As for where the money comes from...

The ability of the Herrscher of Reason is quite good, and you can build it casually with silver, as long as you have the ability of Houkai.

Suddenly, a strange sentence popped out of my mind——appeared, the omnipotent Houkai Neng.

After making big purchases, Yun Mo continued shopping with the spoils on his shoulders.

Large and small bags, many merchants were stunned for a long time when they saw Yun Mo.

Didn't the fourth prince go to practice with the immortal?Why would you come back to buy these substances that mortals need.

There was a sound of horseshoes, and several gorgeously dressed dandies got off the carriage.

"Isn't this Young Master Li? Why did you come to buy these mortal things? Didn't you practice with the immortals? Could it be..."

The dandy who used to play with Yun Mo came over with a surprised expression on his face.

"Your realm is not high enough to feed on Fenglu Chenshuang? No wonder... But can you cook? Why buy ingredients? Why not just buy ready-made ones?"

Until there is no aggressive momentum, the dudes just ask curiously.

After all, what Yunmo relied on was Immortal Chiyuan, who had guarded Shenzhou for thousands of years, and the emperor respected him three points.

They didn't have cerebral palsy enough to provoke Yun Mo.

Yun Mo smiled, you can't say that what you cook is better than theirs, can you?

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