[Comprehensive martial arts] Qin Xiu Muke
Chapter 39 Can You Make Cakes 39
When Mu Ke first entered the rivers and lakes, the first person he met was Wu Hua.
At that time, she used an ingot of gold to make a bond with the monk.
Although the predestined relationship is shallow, the girl has not completely forgotten this man, at least when seeing him, Mu Ke suddenly remembered the taste of the vegetarian food made by Wuhua.
That is really, rare delicacy in the world.
Now, like when she first met, she accidentally soiled the monk's white clothes.
But this time, the other party didn't intend to rely on just one ingot of gold, and it was as simple as that.
Wuhua always smiles, he is born handsome, and when he smiles, it is like spring breeze blowing on his face, making people feel the gentleness blowing towards his face, and at the same time, his body and mind will relax.
He was originally a man with magical powers, no one in the whole world would dislike Miao Seng Wu Hua, even someone like Chu Liuxiang regarded him as a friend.
……
At that time, Mu Ke was sitting on the horse, looking down at the other party, his jade-like eyes were filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.
It was the same dusk as when we first met. It seemed that somewhere in the dark, there was something pulling the two of them together, and everything began to become dramatic.
Mu Ke pondered for a long time, but the monk was not in a hurry, still smiling and waiting for her to answer.
"If you don't want gold, then I don't know what to pay you."
……
If you don't know how to compensate, why don't you make a promise with your body?
The monk really wanted to answer this way, but he felt that it would be too rascal for the other party to replace his clothes with someone else.
This kind of answer, if it is used well, it is a love story, but if it is not used well, it is a hooligan.
Wuhua has a thorough mind and is also a veteran in the field of love. Such a straightforward and old-fashioned method seems to him at this time to be a bad policy, because when dealing with a childish heart, less routines may have a miraculous effect.
When he was thinking like this, the light in his eyes became softer and softer. If the light in Mu Ke's eyes was compared to a jar of wine, anyone would be drunk to death in it.
Obviously, Mu Ke, who was indifferent, must be an exception.
Because she doesn't have that muscle at all.
……
"I haven't thought about what I want you to pay, why don't you just owe it first, and then you can pay me after I think about it, is that okay?"
The girl nodded after hearing this, and followed Wuhua's suggestion, planning to pay him back when he has something he wants in the future.
In fact, it is just a piece of clothing, which can be cleaned after washing, so why bother to pay for it so much.
What's more, Miao Seng Wuhua's reputation in the Jianghu has never been associated with stinginess, but now it's strange that she deliberately refuses to let her go because of a piece of clothing.
This is a trivial matter, but now the monk relies on it to obtain a precious promise.
How to make a conclusion on this matter, that is, Wuhua deserves to be Wuhua.A few words can confuse the other party, and they don't realize that they have fallen into the pit.
"Where Miss Mu Ke is going, can you take the poor monk for a ride?"
If Wang Lianhua was here, she would definitely feel that the monk in front of her had malicious intentions, and she was looking at his eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping water, Wang Lianhua could sum it up in just two words.
Nausea.
However, it is a pity that the son is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from this place, and it is obvious that he cannot catch up.
Mu Ke was naturally unaware of the monk's plot, and without the slightest precaution, he stretched out his delicate hand to the monk.
"Why not, it's just that I haven't decided where to go yet, and I'm wandering around the boundaries of Ganzhou. You can tell me where you want to go, and I'll take you there."
The monk was not pretentious, he stretched out his hand to cover Mu Ke's palm, jumped onto the horse's back with ease, and then sat upright behind the girl.
Whether it's the warmth from the touch of fingertips before, or the unique fragrance from the daughter's house in front of her at this time, it all shows that everything in front of her is not a dream.
Until now, Wuhua finally has a sense of reality.
The time he and Mu Ke traveled together was too short, and the time they separated was too long. During this time, he had been wondering whether the Four Refugees that morning was a dream he had.
If it is not a dream, why is it so beautiful
"Then go to the nearest city, I want to make a vegetarian meal for you."
"Wow, it's good to meet you, how do you know I've been obsessed with your cooking!"
After the girl finished speaking, she led the horse and began to gallop.
The jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and was gently patting on the monk's fair cheek.
At that time, Wu Hua was sniffing the fragrance of the girl's hair greedily, and his eyes, which were always as bright as stars, suddenly dimmed a bit at this moment.
"What you said before can still count"
Although the beauty is in her arms, Wuhua always feels like there is a thin film between her.
It can be seen and touched, but the relationship between the two of them is much stranger than before the last time they parted.
For Wuhua, it is better to say that he is sensitive and suspicious than to say that he has an exquisite mind.
It was precisely because of his suspicion that he was driven to ask such a question.
What you said before, can still be counted
You once told a monk who didn't believe in gods and Buddhas and had blood on his hands that you wanted him to convert to you, but now you still don't count
All the unfinished meanings were hidden by his subconsciously pursed lips.
At this time, Wuhua has a thousand turns in her heart.
In this short period of time, many thoughts have already flashed through his mind.
Of course, it is impossible for her to be the only one coveting such an outstanding woman. Wuhua wonders whether Mu Ke has had a deeper connection with others during the long time since she was separated from her.
Moreover, Mu Ke is so pure, if other handsome and talented people are interested in pursuing her, will she really not be shaken?
However, just thinking about this point, Wuhua quickly denied this idea.
He was undoubtedly a very proud man.
No one in this world can bear Qi Jue's praise except Wu Hua.
So he was sure that there would never be any man better than him in this world.
And Mu Ke's answer did not disappoint Wu Hua.
"Of course it counts. If I don't count, why should I say it?"
The surrounding scenery passed by in a hurry, and the girl's soft voice clearly fell into Wuhua's ears.
It is the breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, and the vegetation in the mountains is ringing with the wind.
It is the white clouds floating in the clear sky, and the wild geese flapping their wings and singing.
However, all the most intense noises in this world are not as good as the beating of the monk's heart at this moment.
So powerful and so fast.
Mu Ke was completely unaware of the strangeness of the people behind her. The reason why she answered so quickly was that she thought Wu Hua was asking about the promise she had just made earlier.
The girl didn't think of it at all, what happened so long ago when the two first met.
……
But at this moment, a man's chuckle suddenly came from his ears, and the next second, the other's hands suddenly wrapped around Mu Ke's waist.
Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, just because of such intimate physical contact, she had rarely experienced it since Datang came here.
But without thinking too much, Mu Ke only seriously instructed: "Sit down!"
As soon as he rode Juechen, the horse galloped frantically towards the nearest city.
Mu Ke thinks that Wu Hua is really strange and cannot be deduced with common sense.
For example, she was obviously the one who soiled Wuhua's clothes, and not only was she not the one who needed to treat her to dinner, but the victim cooked the meal herself.
However, cooking without flowers is really delicious, it’s really fragrant!
After the soup was full, Mu Ke touched her chubby belly, leaned on the back of the chair, and began to feel dizzy from happiness.
There is no need for any verbal praise, Mu Ke's reaction at this time is obviously the greatest appreciation for Wuhua.
As a result, the smile on his lips became more and more real.
He took out a clean white handkerchief from his bosom, and under the girl's blank gaze, Wu Hua leaned over and gently wiped off the oil stains from the corners of her lips.
Mu Ke blinked her eyes, but she didn't feel ashamed, she just asked doubtfully: "I'm not a baby, I also have hands, I can wipe it myself."
Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Wu Hua couldn't help but chuckle.
"If possible, I'd rather you were a baby."
In this way, it will not disturb other people's pool of spring water, and it will save him a few distractions.
Mu Ke couldn't understand his teasing, pursed her lips, and replied dryly: "Oh."
In this way, even if Wuhua had the heart to create a charming atmosphere, it was destroyed by this short one-word answer.
I had no choice but to change the subject.
Wuhua went to Ganzhou on this trip in order to get the rare medicine "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze" from Xixia Kingdom. Although he had the highly poisonous "Thousand Day Drunk" before, this medicine is not good for certain people.
Just because "Thousand Day Drunk" smells like alcohol, and some people in this world don't drink alcohol.
In fact, his best choice is Tianyi Shenshui in Shenshui Palace, but in such a place full of women, if he wants to get this kind of secret treasure of the town school, the only way is sex_lure.
And before he got to know Mu Ke, he did have ideas about Shenshui Palace.
However, now that I have seen the brilliance of pearls, how can I catch Yumu?
No way, Wuhua had no choice but to make a second choice and chose the two medicines "Thousand Days Drunk" and "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze".
The former was the medicine that poisoned Ren Ci and his wife and Nangong Ling.
And the latter... was prepared for his next plan.
The monk is not only not a good monk, but also has a background that cannot be known.
Even if he promised Mu Ke to be a good person, then all the insiders who might expose his ugly nature had no choice but to go to hell.
……
He has been running back and forth these days just to kill a few people without exposing himself.
So he racked his brains and never dared to relax for a moment.
It's just completely unexpected that he and Mu Ke could meet again in Ganzhou, which is really a surprise.
……
Just at this time, Mu Ke suddenly said, "Wu Hua, you are so good at cooking, so can you make cakes?"
"What is that, is it a pastry made of eggs?" Wu Hua asked doubtfully.
Seeing that he really didn't know, the girl pursed her lips and thought for a long time before organizing her words.
"I haven't eaten it either, but Nan Ke said that cake is her favorite dessert. It's fragrant, soft and sweet, and it melts in your mouth after one bite....Can you...can you make it for me?"
The author has something to say: These days the condition is particularly bad, so there is no code if line.
Regarding Wang Lianhua's age, it is about the same age as Ye Gucheng. As I mentioned before, he was a teenager at 27 ten years ago.
What's more, I never marked this as a cool article, so I said I was feeding shit... I don't know how to answer, you can see it is shit, why do you want to eat it yourself?Did I forcefully press your head to eat?
The protagonist in my writing has never been a perfect character, and I also feel that even a god must have flaws.
Therefore, while Mu Ke's setting is strong in strength, it is inevitable that his brain will not be easy to use.
And I think the people in the rivers and lakes in the article think that Qin Demon is awesome, I can understand, but shouldn’t readers who have opened the God’s perspective know that Qin Demon Gao Jiangting is an npc without any consciousness?
What can such an npc teach Mu Ke?So if you are a disciple of the Qin Demon, you are so awesome, right?So awesome that you can see through all the conspiracies and tricks at a glance, even if the heroine is just an npc who has just gained consciousness for a few years, right?
Regarding the issue of Yuan Suiyun going offline, resurrection is impossible, because there are quite a lot of people who hoped that Yuan Suiyun would go offline, so I will kill him sooner.
About proposing np and no cp...
Forget it, on this issue, I won't say so much this time.
Concubine can't do it.
As for the comments about my plot writing too fast, like a running account, I will try to write as slowly as possible, as long as I don’t give you the illusion that I am injecting water.
Finally, as I said, there is no need to inform me about abandoning articles, and I don’t force my head to feed shit, so there is really no need to leave me a comment to disgust me on purpose.
Above, that’s all for the time being, I’m not very good at talking, I just hope that it doesn’t affect the mood of those who still like me.
Finally, thank you all.
At that time, she used an ingot of gold to make a bond with the monk.
Although the predestined relationship is shallow, the girl has not completely forgotten this man, at least when seeing him, Mu Ke suddenly remembered the taste of the vegetarian food made by Wuhua.
That is really, rare delicacy in the world.
Now, like when she first met, she accidentally soiled the monk's white clothes.
But this time, the other party didn't intend to rely on just one ingot of gold, and it was as simple as that.
Wuhua always smiles, he is born handsome, and when he smiles, it is like spring breeze blowing on his face, making people feel the gentleness blowing towards his face, and at the same time, his body and mind will relax.
He was originally a man with magical powers, no one in the whole world would dislike Miao Seng Wu Hua, even someone like Chu Liuxiang regarded him as a friend.
……
At that time, Mu Ke was sitting on the horse, looking down at the other party, his jade-like eyes were filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.
It was the same dusk as when we first met. It seemed that somewhere in the dark, there was something pulling the two of them together, and everything began to become dramatic.
Mu Ke pondered for a long time, but the monk was not in a hurry, still smiling and waiting for her to answer.
"If you don't want gold, then I don't know what to pay you."
……
If you don't know how to compensate, why don't you make a promise with your body?
The monk really wanted to answer this way, but he felt that it would be too rascal for the other party to replace his clothes with someone else.
This kind of answer, if it is used well, it is a love story, but if it is not used well, it is a hooligan.
Wuhua has a thorough mind and is also a veteran in the field of love. Such a straightforward and old-fashioned method seems to him at this time to be a bad policy, because when dealing with a childish heart, less routines may have a miraculous effect.
When he was thinking like this, the light in his eyes became softer and softer. If the light in Mu Ke's eyes was compared to a jar of wine, anyone would be drunk to death in it.
Obviously, Mu Ke, who was indifferent, must be an exception.
Because she doesn't have that muscle at all.
……
"I haven't thought about what I want you to pay, why don't you just owe it first, and then you can pay me after I think about it, is that okay?"
The girl nodded after hearing this, and followed Wuhua's suggestion, planning to pay him back when he has something he wants in the future.
In fact, it is just a piece of clothing, which can be cleaned after washing, so why bother to pay for it so much.
What's more, Miao Seng Wuhua's reputation in the Jianghu has never been associated with stinginess, but now it's strange that she deliberately refuses to let her go because of a piece of clothing.
This is a trivial matter, but now the monk relies on it to obtain a precious promise.
How to make a conclusion on this matter, that is, Wuhua deserves to be Wuhua.A few words can confuse the other party, and they don't realize that they have fallen into the pit.
"Where Miss Mu Ke is going, can you take the poor monk for a ride?"
If Wang Lianhua was here, she would definitely feel that the monk in front of her had malicious intentions, and she was looking at his eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping water, Wang Lianhua could sum it up in just two words.
Nausea.
However, it is a pity that the son is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from this place, and it is obvious that he cannot catch up.
Mu Ke was naturally unaware of the monk's plot, and without the slightest precaution, he stretched out his delicate hand to the monk.
"Why not, it's just that I haven't decided where to go yet, and I'm wandering around the boundaries of Ganzhou. You can tell me where you want to go, and I'll take you there."
The monk was not pretentious, he stretched out his hand to cover Mu Ke's palm, jumped onto the horse's back with ease, and then sat upright behind the girl.
Whether it's the warmth from the touch of fingertips before, or the unique fragrance from the daughter's house in front of her at this time, it all shows that everything in front of her is not a dream.
Until now, Wuhua finally has a sense of reality.
The time he and Mu Ke traveled together was too short, and the time they separated was too long. During this time, he had been wondering whether the Four Refugees that morning was a dream he had.
If it is not a dream, why is it so beautiful
"Then go to the nearest city, I want to make a vegetarian meal for you."
"Wow, it's good to meet you, how do you know I've been obsessed with your cooking!"
After the girl finished speaking, she led the horse and began to gallop.
The jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, and was gently patting on the monk's fair cheek.
At that time, Wu Hua was sniffing the fragrance of the girl's hair greedily, and his eyes, which were always as bright as stars, suddenly dimmed a bit at this moment.
"What you said before can still count"
Although the beauty is in her arms, Wuhua always feels like there is a thin film between her.
It can be seen and touched, but the relationship between the two of them is much stranger than before the last time they parted.
For Wuhua, it is better to say that he is sensitive and suspicious than to say that he has an exquisite mind.
It was precisely because of his suspicion that he was driven to ask such a question.
What you said before, can still be counted
You once told a monk who didn't believe in gods and Buddhas and had blood on his hands that you wanted him to convert to you, but now you still don't count
All the unfinished meanings were hidden by his subconsciously pursed lips.
At this time, Wuhua has a thousand turns in her heart.
In this short period of time, many thoughts have already flashed through his mind.
Of course, it is impossible for her to be the only one coveting such an outstanding woman. Wuhua wonders whether Mu Ke has had a deeper connection with others during the long time since she was separated from her.
Moreover, Mu Ke is so pure, if other handsome and talented people are interested in pursuing her, will she really not be shaken?
However, just thinking about this point, Wuhua quickly denied this idea.
He was undoubtedly a very proud man.
No one in this world can bear Qi Jue's praise except Wu Hua.
So he was sure that there would never be any man better than him in this world.
And Mu Ke's answer did not disappoint Wu Hua.
"Of course it counts. If I don't count, why should I say it?"
The surrounding scenery passed by in a hurry, and the girl's soft voice clearly fell into Wuhua's ears.
It is the breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, and the vegetation in the mountains is ringing with the wind.
It is the white clouds floating in the clear sky, and the wild geese flapping their wings and singing.
However, all the most intense noises in this world are not as good as the beating of the monk's heart at this moment.
So powerful and so fast.
Mu Ke was completely unaware of the strangeness of the people behind her. The reason why she answered so quickly was that she thought Wu Hua was asking about the promise she had just made earlier.
The girl didn't think of it at all, what happened so long ago when the two first met.
……
But at this moment, a man's chuckle suddenly came from his ears, and the next second, the other's hands suddenly wrapped around Mu Ke's waist.
Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, just because of such intimate physical contact, she had rarely experienced it since Datang came here.
But without thinking too much, Mu Ke only seriously instructed: "Sit down!"
As soon as he rode Juechen, the horse galloped frantically towards the nearest city.
Mu Ke thinks that Wu Hua is really strange and cannot be deduced with common sense.
For example, she was obviously the one who soiled Wuhua's clothes, and not only was she not the one who needed to treat her to dinner, but the victim cooked the meal herself.
However, cooking without flowers is really delicious, it’s really fragrant!
After the soup was full, Mu Ke touched her chubby belly, leaned on the back of the chair, and began to feel dizzy from happiness.
There is no need for any verbal praise, Mu Ke's reaction at this time is obviously the greatest appreciation for Wuhua.
As a result, the smile on his lips became more and more real.
He took out a clean white handkerchief from his bosom, and under the girl's blank gaze, Wu Hua leaned over and gently wiped off the oil stains from the corners of her lips.
Mu Ke blinked her eyes, but she didn't feel ashamed, she just asked doubtfully: "I'm not a baby, I also have hands, I can wipe it myself."
Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Wu Hua couldn't help but chuckle.
"If possible, I'd rather you were a baby."
In this way, it will not disturb other people's pool of spring water, and it will save him a few distractions.
Mu Ke couldn't understand his teasing, pursed her lips, and replied dryly: "Oh."
In this way, even if Wuhua had the heart to create a charming atmosphere, it was destroyed by this short one-word answer.
I had no choice but to change the subject.
Wuhua went to Ganzhou on this trip in order to get the rare medicine "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze" from Xixia Kingdom. Although he had the highly poisonous "Thousand Day Drunk" before, this medicine is not good for certain people.
Just because "Thousand Day Drunk" smells like alcohol, and some people in this world don't drink alcohol.
In fact, his best choice is Tianyi Shenshui in Shenshui Palace, but in such a place full of women, if he wants to get this kind of secret treasure of the town school, the only way is sex_lure.
And before he got to know Mu Ke, he did have ideas about Shenshui Palace.
However, now that I have seen the brilliance of pearls, how can I catch Yumu?
No way, Wuhua had no choice but to make a second choice and chose the two medicines "Thousand Days Drunk" and "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze".
The former was the medicine that poisoned Ren Ci and his wife and Nangong Ling.
And the latter... was prepared for his next plan.
The monk is not only not a good monk, but also has a background that cannot be known.
Even if he promised Mu Ke to be a good person, then all the insiders who might expose his ugly nature had no choice but to go to hell.
……
He has been running back and forth these days just to kill a few people without exposing himself.
So he racked his brains and never dared to relax for a moment.
It's just completely unexpected that he and Mu Ke could meet again in Ganzhou, which is really a surprise.
……
Just at this time, Mu Ke suddenly said, "Wu Hua, you are so good at cooking, so can you make cakes?"
"What is that, is it a pastry made of eggs?" Wu Hua asked doubtfully.
Seeing that he really didn't know, the girl pursed her lips and thought for a long time before organizing her words.
"I haven't eaten it either, but Nan Ke said that cake is her favorite dessert. It's fragrant, soft and sweet, and it melts in your mouth after one bite....Can you...can you make it for me?"
The author has something to say: These days the condition is particularly bad, so there is no code if line.
Regarding Wang Lianhua's age, it is about the same age as Ye Gucheng. As I mentioned before, he was a teenager at 27 ten years ago.
What's more, I never marked this as a cool article, so I said I was feeding shit... I don't know how to answer, you can see it is shit, why do you want to eat it yourself?Did I forcefully press your head to eat?
The protagonist in my writing has never been a perfect character, and I also feel that even a god must have flaws.
Therefore, while Mu Ke's setting is strong in strength, it is inevitable that his brain will not be easy to use.
And I think the people in the rivers and lakes in the article think that Qin Demon is awesome, I can understand, but shouldn’t readers who have opened the God’s perspective know that Qin Demon Gao Jiangting is an npc without any consciousness?
What can such an npc teach Mu Ke?So if you are a disciple of the Qin Demon, you are so awesome, right?So awesome that you can see through all the conspiracies and tricks at a glance, even if the heroine is just an npc who has just gained consciousness for a few years, right?
Regarding the issue of Yuan Suiyun going offline, resurrection is impossible, because there are quite a lot of people who hoped that Yuan Suiyun would go offline, so I will kill him sooner.
About proposing np and no cp...
Forget it, on this issue, I won't say so much this time.
Concubine can't do it.
As for the comments about my plot writing too fast, like a running account, I will try to write as slowly as possible, as long as I don’t give you the illusion that I am injecting water.
Finally, as I said, there is no need to inform me about abandoning articles, and I don’t force my head to feed shit, so there is really no need to leave me a comment to disgust me on purpose.
Above, that’s all for the time being, I’m not very good at talking, I just hope that it doesn’t affect the mood of those who still like me.
Finally, thank you all.
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