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"Sister, who do you want to take me to meet?"

After leaving the Colosseum, instead of returning to the city lord's palace, Hu Xinyue took Chen Muyu directly out of the north gate and headed for the mountains on the outskirts.

Chen Muyu was a little uneasy. Don't take him to Cuiyun Mountain to meet her sister and brother-in-law. He was not ready to meet these two masters yet.

"It'll be there soon!"

The sedan flew through the air, pulled by strange beasts, and the wind and lightning roared in my ears. After just a moment, it stopped in front of a small temple gate in the mountains.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet, with a gurgling stream flowing out, surrounded by bamboo forests. It seems that there has just been a light rain, and the stone road in front of the view is still wet.

Although this view is small, it looks magnificent.

There were only a few Taoist boys sweeping bamboo leaves in front of the door.

Just after sweeping, the wind blew, and bamboo leaves fell again. Several Taoist boys looked up at the swaying bamboos, feeling a little worried.

As soon as Luo Qingyan arrived, several Taoist boys immediately stood on both sides, behaved and called themselves ancestors.

"Land concept?"

Looking up, he saw three words on the door. Chen Muyu paused, knowing why Luo Qingyan had brought him here.

Luo Qingyan ignored it and pulled Chen Muyu into the gate.

There is a courtyard in the view, facing a sacred hall, in which there is a clay sculpture of Tu Gong Tu Po.

"land!"

Luo Qingyan stamped her foot on the ground.

Chen Muyu felt that the whole ground was shaking.

"Hey, grandma!"

A sharp old voice suddenly sounded, and a short, fat old man in gorgeous clothes ran out of the side room.

Chen Muyu thought he was scolding, but the old man came directly to Luo Qingyan and bowed directly.

Ganqing was calling Luo Qingyan.

This person is Luo Qingyan's junior, named Niu Shengchen, the grandnephew of King Kumarajiva, so he calls Luo Qingyan grandma, but I don't know what they think about it.

The birth date of this cow is thousands of years old. The real body is a bull demon, and his qualifications are not high. He has just transformed into the realm of tribulation, and has not yet completed the tribulation.

This old cow was very honest, and it was because of this that Heavenly Court took a fancy to it, so they confidently agreed to Cuiyun Palace's request and let him own this piece of land.

After obtaining the priesthood, Niu Shengchen began to practice meritorious deeds, and all the demonic aura was washed away, and he could no longer feel the demonic nature at all.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Qingyan looked around, her nose twitched, and a scent of smell wafted from the kitchen.

Niu Shengchen laughed dryly, "I picked up some mountain delicacies and stewed a pot of soup. Grandma came just in time. Let's enjoy it together!"

Luo Qingyan smiled lightly and did not refuse, "Just right, I have something to do with you!"

After saying that, he took Chen Muyu into the house.

There was an old woman in the house who was busy working in front of the stove. When she saw Luo Qingyan, she quickly came over to worship her and called her grandma.

There was a gurgling sound in the pot, and he didn't know what was being cooked. Chen Muyu stretched his neck and took a look. There were yellow, green, black and white things, just like a pot of hodgepodge.

Although it doesn't look very good, it smells really good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Niu Shengchen set the table.

There are only three sets of dishes and chopsticks.

Chen Muyu was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was because I didn't have a share. How embarrassing would it be to let me watch the three of you eat?

"His name is Chen Muyu, my brother Jinlan!" Luo Qingyan said coldly.

Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, what the hell is brother Jin Lan doing?

Hearing this, Niu Shengchen quickly straightened up and bowed to Chen Muyu. At first, he thought Chen Muyu was just a kid around Luo Qingyan.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but it turned out that he still had some background.

Chen Muyu returned his greetings.

Niu Shengchen quickly led the two of them to sit down, and pushed a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Chen Muyu, but his wife was not there.

The landlady came over with a pot and each of them scooped out a bowl of soup.

"Grandma, and this..."

For a moment, Niu Shengchen didn't know how to call Chen Muyu. Let's call him brother. The seniority doesn't seem right. Let's call him senior. His age doesn't seem right either. Let's call him grandpa? But he was also afraid of being beaten by Luo Qingyan.

"Drink, drink while it's hot, and try the craftsmanship of the humble wife!" Luo Qingyan didn't give any hint. Niu Shengchen was helpless and simply stopped barking and hurriedly called for the two of them to drink soup.

Luo Qingyan picked up the bowl and took a slow sip, "Brother, this soup is too hot, drink less!"

Chen Muyu nodded. She wanted to say that this soup was very strong. Chen Muyu was of a low level and might not be able to hold on if he drank too much.

Picking up the bowl, Chen Muyu took a sip.

The taste is very good, very fragrant, very fresh, enough to make people's eyes light up and their tongues dance.

He didn't know what kind of delicacies were stewed in his soup. Chen Muyu felt his internal organs heat up immediately after taking this mouthful.

A huge wave of heat surged up quickly, and Chen Muyu instantly broke out in sweat.

Damn it!

His face turned red, and the veins on Chen Muyu's skin bulged and jumped, as if there were waves of powerful energy swimming around.

"call!"

When I exhaled, it was filled with white smoke.

Oh my god, is this going to burn?

"Brother..." Luo Qingyan asked worriedly.

Chen Muyu raised his hand and stopped Luo Qingyan.

Quickly close your eyes, use the Xuanyuan Gong, guide the infuriating energy flowing in the body, and pull out the system to recycle all the excess in the body.

…

After a few minutes, the zhenqi in the body was basically under control.

Chen Muyu's heart was still beating fast.

After a moment, he finally calmed down, and wisps of white smoke came out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as if he had just finished a sauna and felt so comfortable.

My mind sank into my Dantian.

Wow, the golden elixir is a lot bigger.

What kind of soup is this? One mouthful is worth at least half a month of hard work.

"If it doesn't taste good, drink less!"

Luo Qingyan said something next to her.

"I'm alright!"

Chen Muyu smiled reluctantly, then picked up the bowl and took another sip, "What a good soup, good craftsmanship!"

My face is red again!

"Haha, that's a compliment!" Niu Shengchen was originally worried about whether Chen Muyu could drink, but when he saw that he was fine, he calmed down.

Refining and recycling at the same time.

He reluctantly drank a bowl. Seeing that there was still something left in the pot, Chen Muyu shamelessly asked if he could pack a bowl.

It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, the old man Niu Shengchen was an honest man, and it was just a bowl of soup in front of Luo Qingyan. There was nothing to be stingy about. He even gave an extra bowl and took a gourd to fill Chen Muyu with two bowls of hot fresh soup. Soup to take away.

There is no one left even to eat or take.

However, for Chen Muyu, this is a useful thing, and there is no need to talk about saving face.

After finishing the soup, Chen Muyu also sweated profusely.

"Grandma, you said earlier that you came to me today for something?" Niu Shengchen licked the soup on his beard and asked Luo Qingyan.

Luo Qingyan smiled and looked at Chen Muyu, "It's my brother who wants to discuss something with you. Brother, what do you want, just talk to him directly!"