The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Xianjun looks clear and indifferent, but the temperature on his hands is very comfortable.This was the first time the two held hands, and Mo Wu felt a little strange in his heart, as if he gently pushed open a door that had been standing there for a long time, and a gust of breeze blew out from the door, making him feel very comfortable.He felt as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, but he felt familiar, as if he had experienced it many, many times.

With a little joy in his heart, Mo Wu thought, they really are a match made in heaven.

They walked hand in hand through the fluorescent stone platforms of Zhuxiantai, from the height of one person to the outermost one just above knee height, the stone platforms could not be seen from layer to layer, silent and solemn.Mo Wu chuckled, and said in a low voice: "...It feels like walking in front of all the immortals in the heaven."

Xianjun looked back at him, and Mo Wu continued: "It's... quite fun."

Xianjun smiled, "Next time walking in front of a real person, maybe it will be more fun than these stone platforms."

They walked out of Zhuxiantai, Bu Er very consciously expressed that they had completed the task of the prime minister, and then slipped away like a rabbit.Immortals passed by in twos and threes in the distance, Mo Wu gently withdrew his hand from the immortal's hand, the palm lost its warmth and became slightly cold.Xianjun glanced down, his expression was gloomy, "...I don't care."

"But I care." Mo Wu patted him on the shoulder carelessly, and said, "Master Prime Minister, you are right, everything should be discussed after I return to my immortal status. Your position is not easy. The whole heaven The eyes are all on you, so don't scare all the immortals yet."

"I'm not……"

"I know you don't mean that," Mo Wu affirmed, "but I mean it."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes flickered, "Where is the next stop?"

Xianjun looked at him for a long time, finally followed him, and said, "Look at you."

"Master Prime Minister!"

In the distance, a short and fat fairy came over with a smile, holding a food box in his hand, and said enthusiastically, "Is the Prime Minister not busy?"

Xianjun nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Old Master Yaoshi, what kind of good thing has happened to you?"

Old Master Yaoshi looked rich and kind, he laughed, the wrinkles on his face deepened, Yuanyuan's stomach also trembled, and said: "It's really a good thing! A few days ago, a few new immortals were promoted, and one of them was the Xuannv Fuliu , I heard that they were originally assigned to the Caizhi Institute, and then they were assigned to the Zhendejian for some reason. This assignment is so good!"

Xianjun smiled and said: "It seems that this Xuannv is exquisite in craftsmanship, making Old Master Yaoshi happy."

"That's not it!" Yaoshi Laojun, who is a frequent visitor to the delicacy restaurant, praised: "The cakes made by Fuliu girl are really unique! No, this is what I asked for from her. !"

Old Master Yaoshi opened the food box, and saw all kinds of pastries in different shapes, but they were all the same delicate and pleasing, which made people's mouth water.

Mo Wu didn't speak, but his eyes were glued to the top and couldn't come down.

Xianjun turned his head to look at him, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said to Old Master Yaoshi: "It must be a rare delicacy to be appreciated by Old Master Yaoshi."

Old Master Yaoshi let out a hey hey, and closed the lid of the food box like a baby, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Every time I help Liu Xuannv, I can't do it well. I won't send it to the prime minister, little old man." If the prime minister wants to eat, he can ask Xuannv himself!"

Xianjun nodded, "Of course I won't let Laojun give up his love." He turned his head to look at Mo Wu, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to ask for some now, but when he saw his pitiful eyes glued to the food box, he immediately said yes. Save this word.

"Is this a newcomer from Tianyuan Palace?" Elder Yaoshi looked at Mo Wu, looked him up and down, and said, "Don't tell me, this little brother is really handsome, and he fits in well with your Tianyuan Palace!"

Laojun Yaoshi ascended much earlier than Xianjun. Looking at Xianjun is like looking at a younger generation. Xianjun has talent, which is what the elders like the most. There must be more, and said: "It's good to have newcomers! There has never been anyone in your Tianyuan Palace. Can you see which other palaces have no boys? Look at your Tianyuan Palace, one person and one phoenix. It looks pitiful. Changbai Xianjun is willing to tease you, your palace can still be a little popular, but later he is honest, your palace has become a cold palace! You..."

Mo Wu smiled "puchi", glanced at Xianjun, and said to Yaoshi Laojun: "You are right, it is indeed like a cold palace."

Xianjun looked at him helplessly, and said to Laojun, "Isn't there still a commanding officer?"

"Siming? Siming is just a document holder who can walk! Can it be the same?!" Yaoshi Laojun became more and more angry, and said: "Busy, busy! I know you are busy! But no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore yourself, right? What's wrong with your high cultivation base? High cultivation base is not made of iron! If you continue to work so hard, one day you will feel uncomfortable, you..."

Xianjun listened with his head down like a child, and occasionally said "Yes, yes...", Mo Wujian was used to his easy-going manner, and it was the first time he saw him being so outnumbered and helpless, the corners of his mouth were already tense Living upward, while listening to it, he gloated and echoed: "Yes! What Laojun said is true!"

"Look! Everyone in your own palace says so!"

Xianjun turned his head and gave Mo Wu a sneaky look, but Mo Wu was afraid of him, and stuck out his tongue at him when Old Master Yaoshi was not paying attention.Xianjun had no choice but to complain like a child: "He is not from my palace, he is from the Palace of Picking Stars."

"Picking the Star Palace?" Yaoshi Laojun suddenly paused, and said in a low voice: "Zhouxing Palace..."

"Changbai has been gone for more than 300 years, and there has never been a newcomer in Zhaixing Palace. Now that the people are assigned there, the prime minister has a heart."

Xianjun nodded and said: "It should."

Old Master Yaoshi didn't know what kind of friendship he had with Changbai, he looked a little sad, he didn't say any more, and said: "The little old man is going back to eat cakes, the prime minister is busy." After walking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said solemnly: "You! take care!"

"Yes, I've made a note of it." Xianjun agreed, and Old Master Yaoshi turned around and walked away.

Mo Wu looked at his back going away, tilted his head and said: "You are already a god now, I can understand why I want you to rest, and what is the reason for you to pay attention to your body? Gods don't really have any problems when they are tired."

Xian Jun shook his head, "I don't know either. He never told me this before, but this time he came back from the seal, and he has to say it every time he sees me." Xian Jun thought about it, "Maybe it was the fairy demon back then. I was seriously injured in the battle, let him worry."

Mo Wu nodded, then gloated at him, and said, "You still have today."

Xianjun frightened him: "I won't beg for cakes for you anymore."

Mo Wucong shut up kindly, but the light in his eyes was still shining, Xianjun was so angry that he simply turned his head and stopped looking at him.

In the distance, Yaoshi Laojun's chubby body was holding the food box, but he was not as happy as before. He said to himself as he walked: "I was busy for two days and two nights without touching the ground to snatch you back. I rushed to the Demon Realm without caring about it, if something happens again, I really can't do anything..."

He stopped while walking, his eyes looked in the direction of the majestic Zixiao Palace, and sighed softly, "In front of the Zixiao Palace, Changbai's knife was really ruthless..."

On the other side, Mo Wu and Xianjun were walking side by side. After a while, Mo Wu couldn't hold on anymore, and came up to find something to say: "That old gentleman Yaoshi cares about you very much!"

"Doctors have a parental heart, and Old Master Yaoshi has a kind hand and benevolent heart. Everyone looks like his own child." Xianjun turned his head to look at him, "It is especially true for you."

"Me?" Mo Wuyi was taken aback, "What's wrong with me?"

"You are the most dishonest in the whole heaven, you know about this." Xianjun looked at him with a complicated look, "It's okay to fight with your people from the Battle Court Division and move your muscles, every time the Shenwu Department releases a new weapon, you have to I tried it myself, but I didn’t follow the rules to use it well, so I have to go to Laojun Yaoshi every time, and every time he is angrily waving the medicine box to hit you.”

"Can I still get hurt?" Mo Wu looked at him in surprise, "You must be lying to me!"

"With your cultivation base, no matter how serious the injury is, you can heal it, but don't you have to use your cultivation base to recuperate?" Xianjun's expression became more and more complicated: "Who knows why you are so lazy that you are too lazy to mobilize your cultivation base. The next time I have to go to Qi Yao Lord Shi?"

"Er..." Mo Wu rubbed his nose.

The two chatted while walking in the direction of the delicacy prison. Halfway there, a young woman appeared in front of her. She was wearing a moon white and green dress, with a ribbon hanging in the air. She was also charming, with an oval face and peach blossoms Eyes, a pair of eyes look soft and affectionate, and a pair of eyes only feel bright and moving, she is a very beautiful girl.

But somehow he doesn't like her.

It's a very strange feeling.He never judges people whether they are good-looking or not, only whether they are pleasing to the eye or not. For example, when he first saw Buer, who was wearing a tattered old Taoist robe and held a bald hair floating in his hand, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't like it. It was a fake Taoist priest who bluffed and deceived at the temple fair, but Mo Wubiao felt that he was trustworthy.At this time, it was just the other way around, she was so beautiful that no one could fault her, but Mo Wu always felt uncomfortable.

The woman walked towards him, stopped a few steps away, looked at the immortal with a pair of winking eyes, bowed gracefully, and said in a delicate and soft voice, "I don't know if your Excellency is the prime minister?"

Xianjun nodded and said: "I am. I wonder if this girl is...?"

"My name is Fuliu, and I am the recently promoted Xuannv." Fuliu raised her head and smiled with a charming look.She took off an exquisite food box from the lotus root arm, carried it carefully, and said: "Fu Liu made some snacks today and was about to send them to the prime minister. I just ascended, so I don't know if it suits the prime minister's taste." .”

Xianjun was stunned: "Specially for me?"

"Yes." Fu Liu's winking eyes were like silk, and he said softly: "Just before Yao Shi left, he was telling Fu Liu that the prime minister is busy with everything, and he never knows how to feel sorry for himself, let alone find something delicious for himself. , It was really hard work. I wrote it down after listening to it, and specially made some new ones. I carefully selected the best ones, and I wanted to send them to the prime minister while they were hot, but I didn’t expect to meet them here by such a coincidence.”

After she finished speaking, the corners of her lips curved, and she smiled again, as if she was very happy to meet this incident by chance.A beautiful woman's smile has always touched people's hearts, and this Xuannv naturally did too. With her bright eyes moving, even Mo Wu couldn't help but want to praise her.

Xianjun nodded and said politely: "Then thank you Xuannv."

"Prime Minister, you are welcome." Fu Liu handed the food box to Xianjun, and said: "If Prime Minister likes it, tell me, and I will make it for him." After a pause, he added: "You can do it at any time."

Her amorous winking eyes were always on Xianjun, and Xianjun didn't know if he saw it, smiled politely, thanked him again, and then turned away with Fu Liu's reluctant eyes.

The two walked around the corner, but they couldn't see the person anymore, Xianjun then picked up the food box, and said with the corners of his eyes bent: "Are you happy this time?"

In the end, Mo Wu pursed his lips, pretending to be a puffer fish seriously.

"...What's the matter?" Xianjun laughed, raised his hand and poked Mo Wu's face, "It's bulging."

"What's the matter, it's nothing." Mo Wu looked away: "What can be done."

"Oh, it didn't matter..." Xianjun nodded thoughtfully, picked up the food box in his hand, smiled at the corner of his eyes, and asked politely: "...Then do you still eat?"

Mo Wu held his mouth and did not speak.

Xianjun held up the food box and didn't speak.

After a while, Mo Wu's tense muscles finally relaxed a little, his eyes glanced at the food box occasionally, and then turned away quickly.

Xianjun's eyes were full of smiles.

"Okay, let's go back first." Xianjun stopped being awkward with him, pulled his hand and let go, "...Go back and get entangled, huh?"

Mo Wu glanced at him, condescendingly walked back together with him.

If it wasn't for your good looks, I wouldn't go back with you, Mo Wu thought seriously.

The two returned to Tianyuan Palace all the way, Bai Ze didn't know where to go to play, there was no one in the whole palace, it seemed a bit deserted, but he was also at ease.

Xianjun dragged him into the room, piled the bamboo slips together, cleared a place on the desk, put the food box on and opened the lid, a burst of aroma suddenly came out, the fragrance was so strong that Gou's mouth watered, Xianjun looked inside Looking at it, I saw two layers of cakes placed on top and bottom, much more delicate than the ones I saw at Laojun Yaoshi just now, it was hard work to see it.

Xianjun glanced at each pastry and said with a smile, "There are sticky cakes."

Mo Wu's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he poked his neck and pretended to be calm: "...Oh."

Xianjun sat down, took a good look at him, and said: "So are you going to wash your hands first, get angry first, or eat first?"

Mo Wu weighed for a moment and decided to get angry first.

After all, you can eat happily after you get angry.

He took a big step forward, looked down at Xianjun condescendingly, and said in a cool voice, "...Why are you smiling at her?"

Xian Jun never expected his first sentence to be this, even Jing Tianwei didn't realize how to respond for a moment, after hesitating for a moment, he offered a standard wrong answer: "I... I smiled at her?"

Mo Wu... Mo Wu's face turned green immediately.

The author has something to say: Welcome to the scene of a large-scale disaster, what should my wife do if she thinks I smiled at others?

Congratulations to Xianjun for getting -100 points at the start.