All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Two hundred years after Mu Sheng regained control of the heaven, he was completely accustomed to the lazy life of having a warm and caring wife on the mortal world.

It turns out that not working can actually make you more energized.

Mu Sheng is young to begin with, and now he is full of energy.

So, Ning Zhi suffered.

My biological clock of going to bed early and getting up early was forced to change to noon, causing my waist and legs to ache.

He didn't know how many times he looked at Mu Sheng sleeping beside him and felt as if he had raised a husky.

The price of wanting companionship is to spend energy accompanying the Husky.

Otherwise, we will knock you down and warn you after demolishing your house.

It was just another ordinary morning. Ning Zhi blocked the incoming sunlight. His face changed as he moved his body.

Mu Sheng, who was standing beside him, was slapped in the face.

And just like that, he didn't wake up.

It seems that he has consumed too much energy.

"You bastard." Ning Zhi cursed softly, then pushed his shoulder gently and pulled out.

The movement slowed down again and again.

Although he gave Mu Sheng a friendly greeting, Ning Zhi did not intend to wake him up and got up quietly.

Unfortunately, just as he put on his pajamas, Mu Sheng woke up.

"Why didn't you call me, brother?"

As he spoke, he touched his face with a puzzled expression.

"You were sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to wake you up." Ning Zhi tied the belt around his waist, turned around and kissed him.

After being kissed, Mu Sheng forgot about the pain on his face and just smiled with his eyes curved, "Brother, can you pull me up?"

Ning Zhi looked him up and down, "Why, are you weak?"

"Who said that? It's no problem to fuck you a few times."

Ning Zhi walked straight into the bathroom and selectively ignored his dirty talk.

There were all kinds of ingredients in the refrigerator. After Mu Sheng simply washed up, he picked a few and took them to the kitchen, tied on his apron, and prepared to cook.

The morning sun was warm and gentle. Ning Zhi came to the yard with a cup of coffee and made his routine inspection of the flower garden.

He put down the coffee after taking a few sips and picked up the small flower hoe to loosen the soil. The watering pot next to him was not ignored either and was soon held in Ning Zhi's hand to water the flowers.

Colorful tulips swayed gracefully under the water drops, and Ning Zhi was among them, like a god in a vintage oil painting, rich in color yet full of distance.

After watering the flowers, Ning Zhi prepared to repair the swing on the east side of the yard.

This swing was made by my grandfather back then, but unfortunately it broke down quickly due to wind and rain. Now he restored this one with his own hands.

But it was also ruined by Mu Sheng yesterday.

Ning Zhi sighed when he thought of the absurdity of last night.

After so many years, he probably understood why Mu Sheng insisted on him becoming a god.

Because Huskies need a durable owner.

While he was daydreaming, he did not stop the work in his hands.

The swing was quickly repaired, with branches of flowers entwined around it. The fragrance of the flowers attracted pairs of butterflies to flutter around.

Ning Zhi looked at them and smiled. He put down his tools and returned to the living room, where he smelled a fragrance.

He washed his hands and went to the kitchen, leaning against the door and admiring the kid cooking.

To be honest, Mu Sheng is indeed talented in cooking.

He has been eating it for so many years and not only has he never gotten tired of it, but he also finds it increasingly appealing to him.

Even Mu Sheng seemed to be more delicious day by day.

Mu Sheng had no idea what he was thinking. He was concentrating on spreading yogurt on the baked yellow buns, adding a soft-boiled egg, garnishing it with caviar, and then putting it on a plate.

Just as I was about to pick it up, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist.

He suddenly smiled and asked, "Brother, have you finished watering the flowers?"

"Well," Ning Zhi tightened his arms and rubbed his face against his bare shoulders, "You seduced me again."

Mu Sheng likes to wear an apron without a shirt, and this trick always works on Ning Zhi.

No matter how many times he watched it, he would still be bewitched.

After all, Mu Sheng in the kitchen is also on Ning Zhi’s favorite menu.

Over the long years, Ning Zhi slowly learned to have fun with Mu Sheng, and never tired of exploring new ways.

The current inspiration comes from yogurt.

He scraped a little yogurt with his fingertips and rubbed it on his lips, then kissed Mu Sheng on the back of his neck and said with a smile, "How could you be so careless that you rubbed the yogurt on your neck."

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Mu Sheng did not expose him, "I can't free my hands, brother, help me wipe it."

"Okay."

Ning Zhi smiled triumphantly and kissed the back of his neck all over, rubbing yogurt everywhere.

The sticky feeling made Mu Sheng feel slightly uncomfortable, but he still smiled and continued to make breakfast.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows and the hand on his waist became dishonest.

"Brother." Mu Sheng put the pot down in a panic.

"I'm hungry, hurry up."

This statement was ambiguous, and it was unclear whether it referred to breakfast or Mu Sheng.

Since I don't know, I'll rule out the wrong answer first. "Brother, wait a few more minutes until I warm up the milk and you can eat it. Be good."

It's impossible to be obedient, Ning Zhi thought.

This is manifested in his constantly disruptive fingers.

After ruling out the wrong answers, Mu Sheng took the opportunity to press Ning Zhi onto the stove.

"Didn't you eat enough last night?"

"I'm getting hungry."

Mu Sheng smiled. Of course he was more than happy to be served like this.

……

After playing around, Ning Zhi leaned in Mu Sheng's arms and suddenly remembered that today was the day to return to heaven.

"I'll go with you today."

Although Mu Sheng was a little surprised, he agreed immediately.

He didn't want to leave Ning Zhi in the first place, and it would be best if they could go back to heaven together.

But the image he established in the heavenly realm may be in jeopardy.

It doesn’t matter, it’s nothing compared to Ning Zhi.

After returning to heaven, Mu Sheng became the Lord of Heaven and had countless official duties to deal with.

Ning Zhi was too lazy to look, so he wandered around the heaven alone.

But before he could leave Taizhao Palace, he was "scammed" by a little fairy boy.

"Excuse me, were you the one who bumped into me?" The little fairy boy asked politely while lying on the ground.

Ning Zhi wanted to laugh when he heard this. It was the first time he had seen someone commit fraud like this.

"Whose fairy boy are you, and why are you in the temple of the Emperor of Heaven?" Ning Zhi picked him up and asked with a smile.

The little fairy boy looked like a two-year-old child in the mortal world, with a baby voice, and tears in his eyes from the fall but he was holding back his tears.

"My daddy is here."

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows. Mu Sheng was the only person living in Taizhao Palace. How could the little fairy boy come here to look for his father? Could it be that...

"Who is your father?"

It took the fairy boy several seconds to reply, "The most powerful god."

Ning Zhi, "..."

Who else could be the most powerful god in heaven except Mu Sheng?

So, Mu Sheng gave birth to a child for him quietly?

Ning Zhi held the little fairy boy in his arms and looked at him carefully again, thinking that this was not right. He didn't look like him at all, and most importantly, he didn't look like Mu Sheng either.

Could it be someone else's child?

"Yueyue, where have you been?"

When the little fairy heard the voice, he quickly broke away from Ning Zhi and threw himself into the arms of the immortal.

The speed was so fast that even Ning Zhi was dumbfounded.

How can such a tiny child be like a little cannonball?

"Shuang Ling has met the Lord God."

Ning Zhi was a little surprised, "Is this your child?"

Shuang Ling nodded, and before Ning Zhi could ask any more questions, she said, "She was born in Haitang."

"what???"

Shuang Ling looked away, "He gave birth to her."

Just at this time, Haitang Xingjun and Mu Sheng came together, and when they saw Ning Zhi's surprised face, they asked.

Ning Zhi told Haitang what happened and asked for confirmation.

"Yes, I gave birth to the child." After being glared at by Shuang Ling, Haitang quickly patted his chest and admitted it.

Mu Sheng's eyes turned, and he pulled him back a few steps and asked, "What secret method did you use to give birth to the child?"

Haitang laughed, "It's nothing, love will come naturally when it's strong enough..."

The next second, he was frightened by Mu Sheng's threatening look and had to tell the truth.

"When I was traveling in the Western World, I got a few Soul-Nourishing Pills. I ate one for fun, and I didn't expect that I actually had a child."

"Did you eat it?"

Haitang hesitated a little, but when she thought of her own Immortal Lord's cold face, she closed her eyes and nodded, "Yes, that's what I ate."

Mu Sheng looked at him with a meaningful look.

Haitang quickly tried to make amends, "I dare not deceive the Lord of Heaven. In fact, this elixir is only useful if it is taken by a superior, so... you know."

The meaning in Mu Sheng's eyes turned into understanding, and he said without hesitation: "Give me one."

Haitang's eyes suddenly widened.

Mu Sheng was annoyed that he was dawdling, so he directly searched his spiritual palace and took away all the remaining Soul-Nourishing Pills.

Haitang was not given any chance to speak.

Naturally, she didn't know that the idea that it was only useful when eaten by a superior was completely made up by Haitang for the sake of face.

On the other side, Ning Zhi was teasing the little fairy boy when he was pulled away by Mu Sheng and left the heaven without looking back.

In heaven one second, in bed the next, he is truly efficient like a Heavenly Lord.

Ning Zhi lamented that he had the mind to think about these things even though he was lying on the bed.

"what are you eating?"

"Don't ask, brother."

Ning Zhi frowned. He had just clearly seen Mu Sheng swallow something that looked like a magic pill.

He hurriedly dragged him to the bed and asked him to take some pills. Could this kid be really weak?

Mu Sheng didn't notice that Ning Zhi looked at him strangely all of a sudden, he was just concentrating on testing the effect of the Yuling Pill.

But unfortunately, he took the wrong medicine, so no matter how hard he worked, there was no result.

As a result, Haitang was punished to go to the Western world for a year of exchange.

Ning Zhi, who was kept in the dark, didn't understand what was going on.

It was because the little fairy child was too cute and went to heaven more often.

So Mu Sheng took out his resentment for not being able to see Ning Zhi on Haitang.

One can imagine how miserable his end was.

However, truth will eventually come to light, and Ning Zhi eventually found out about it.

So what if he was the Lord of Heaven? His fate as an independent thinker was the same as Haitang's, and he was punished to sleep on the floor for half a year.

The floor was indeed laid for half a year, but it was also empty for half a year.

Because Ning Zhi was soft-hearted and Mu Sheng was thick-skinned, the punishment was ineffective.

Such a commotion happens occasionally.

Their love for each other lasts forever.

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