After entering the mysterious world, the real daughter becomes all-powerful

Zhuyang nodded, then picked up his basket with one hand and walked outside with Mu Jingchuan.

Lu Mufeng wanted to follow them, but Ye Xiaohan had already come to find him.

Lu Mufeng had no choice but to give up the idea for the time being.

After all, Ye Xiaohan made it clear that she would always follow him, and Zhuyang and Mu Jingchuan didn't like her.

It would be better for him not to cause trouble for them.

Lu Mufeng went to get the bamboo basket expressionlessly.

From the moment Mu Jingchuan Zhuyang went to collect firewood, everyone realized that they had to collect firewood for cooking.

After Xu Jingyu picked up his basket, he shouted in the direction of Jian Yixin: "Xiaoxin, hurry up, let's go collect firewood together!"

Jian Yixin was still concentrating on her own affairs and didn't hear Xu Jingyu's words at all.

Naturally, he will be ignored.

There was no response, and Xu Jingyu showed an embarrassed expression.

Jian Yize, on the other hand, frowned, wondering what Xu Jingyu and the others were going to do.

What to collect firewood?

At this time, Jian Yicheng had already come over with a basket and said, "We have to make a fire to cook by ourselves, and now we have to collect firewood."

Jian Yize: "..."

Jian Yize: "???"

Jian Yize frowned: "You still have to collect firewood and cook by yourself? Is this the life of a savage?"

He has been pampered since he was a child, and has never even entered the kitchen, let alone collecting firewood to light the fire.

Jian Yicheng glared at him: "This is what our program is like."

Jian Yize was reluctant.

If he hadn't known that Zhuyang was here, or if he hadn't been worried that Zhuyang would bully Jian Yixin, how could he have come?

He is a young master from a wealthy family, and he is actually asked to come here to boil water for cooking?

{Lu Mufeng was so distraught, the poor child wanted to follow the Zhuyang and Mu Jingchuan brothers, but he could only stay with Ye Xiaohan}

{Are you OK? Although Lu Mufeng is the best actor, Ye Xiaohan is also a senior. Can we respect our seniors? }

{Jian Yixin is so proud! Don't even pay attention to Xu Jingyu, he is just waiting to explode, and one day it will explode and you will be unable to reach it! }

{? ? ? What's going on with Jian Yize? What savage life? Don’t you know what this show is for? I even doubted that he really came here for Zhuyang, right? }

Seeing that Jian Yixin still lowered her head and said nothing, as if she knew nothing about the outside world, Jian Yicheng couldn't help but call her: "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin!"

Jian Yixin finally came back to her senses: "Ah, brother, I'm sorry, I was distracted."

Jian Yicheng said: "It's okay. Let's get ready quickly. It's breakfast time."

Jian Yixin frowned and looked at the basket next to Jian Yicheng, and she suddenly woke up.

Jian Yixin's mood became even worse.

She smiled and said: "I almost forgot about this, let's set off now."

Xu Jingyu had also walked over. He smiled gently and said, "I called you just now, but you didn't respond. I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me."

Jian Yixin was stunned and said, "How could it be? I just didn't hear it."

Xu Jingyu smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, let's leave now."

Sang Mengyun was already extremely irritable.

She was already very hungry and was eager to collect firewood for cooking. However, Xu Jingyu wanted to catch up with Jian's family and insisted on wasting time.

But in name, he was "invited" by her.

She couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "Hurry up, Xu Jingyu!"

Xu Jingyu was a little unhappy, but still smiled and said, "Here he comes!"

"Xiaoxin, let's go."

{One thing to say, I really like the looks of the Jian brothers. Thinking about Jian Yichen’s looks, I even think Jian Yixin is a bit ugly...}

{What to choose? Take a look at yourself, how about our beautiful lady Xiaoxin}

{What is Sang Mengyun doing? Why are you so angry? Women are trouble! }

{? ? ? ? are you crazy! I'm so hungry that I can't even push him? Just trouble? Don't be too ridiculous! }

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Zhuyang's basket had already been taken back by Mu Jingchuan.

Zhuyang knew his temper and didn't ask for anything more, so she walked with him obediently, picking up firewood from time to time and putting it in his basket.

Without anyone else around, Mu Jingchuan was in a good mood and became more energetic in collecting firewood.

They had almost collected everything before they met Lu Mufeng and Ye Xiaohan.

At this time, Lu Mufeng had an expression on his face that he should not approach strangers, and Ye Xiaohan had a look of tolerable grievance on his face.

Mu Jingchuan: "..."

The moment he saw Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan, Lu Mufeng's face turned from cloudy to clear. He said in surprise: "Zhuyang, Jingchuan, you... have you finished picking up?"

Mu Jingchuan said coldly: "Yes. Let's go back first."

Lu Mufeng said: "Okay."

Jian Yixin, Jian Yicheng and the others also appeared slowly at this time.

Ye Xiaohan said: "Zhuyang, your brother really loves you, you don't have to do anything at all."

Mu Jingchuan's eyes turned cold: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't carry a gun or a stick. I've said it so many times that I'm happy to do it. Besides, Yangyang has been collecting firewood, so why didn't she do anything?"

"Are you jealous of others because Lu Mufeng didn't bring you a basket?"

Ye Xiaohan's face turned pale and she opened her mouth: "I didn't mean that, blame me. I obviously want to get closer to you, but I can't speak at all."

Mu Jingchuan: "Don't talk to us now that you can't speak. We have no intention of getting close to you."

{Lu Mufeng looked like a peacock spreading his tail when he saw Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan. Take pity on the child and let him join Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan's family! }

{Why is Ye Xiaohan's words so weird...}

{I recognize Mu Jingchuan's attack power. It seems that once it comes to Zhuyang, he seems to be a do-it-yourselfer! Look at my brother, he was fighting with me just now! I'm so impressed! He looks stupid! }

{Is this all praise? Bullying woman Mu Jingchuan really has you}

Ye Xiaohan: "..."

Is Mu Jingchuan sick? Shouldn’t the top people in the entertainment industry be more cautious in their words and deeds? Why is he so aggressive?

Ye Xiaohan was almost mad to death, feeling that Mu Jingchuan had set up a trap.

Lu Mufeng silently took another step away from Ye Xiaohan.

Mu Jingchuan turned his head and said softly: "Yangyang, let's go."

Zhuyang nodded obediently.

They walked past Jian's family without looking sideways.

Jian Yicheng felt complicated and unspeakable, and stopped Jian Yize a second before he could speak.

Jian Yize said deliberately: "Xiao Xin, why don't you go back too? Just wait until my brother and I go back."

Jian Yixin shook her head: "No, I want to go with you, brother. I don't want you to work so hard. I'll carry the basket on my back too."

Jian Yize sighed: "You are the most sensible, unlike some people. But I don't want you to work hard, so just stay with us."

Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan: "..."

Zhuyang's little face wrinkled slightly: "Are they thinking about me?"

Mu Jingchuan's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that this kind of trick was too childish, and he didn't have any anger at all.

He glanced at Zhuyang sympathetically and nodded: "Yes."

Zhuyang: "..."

When Zhuyang Mu Jingchuan walked away, Xu Jingyu hurriedly ran to Ye Xiaohan to comfort her: "Teacher Mu Jingchuan is more protective of my sister. He just misunderstood. Sister Xiaohan, don't be angry."

Seeing that he dared to speak out at this time, Ye Xiaohan felt disgusted, but still said "Yeah".

Lu Mufeng felt uncomfortable all over. He carried his basket and ran away when they were not paying attention, finally getting rid of them.

{What are brother and sister Jian Yize and Jian Yixin doing? Does it contain bamboo content? }

{hhhhThe person involved looked so confused and innocent that I laughed to death. Mu Jingchuan, you actually laughed at your sister! }

{Lu Mufeng, you kid, okay, you run really fast (I am praising you)}