I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

The corners of Jing Xinglan's mouth slowly curled into a smile, and when he realized it, he coughed and tightened the corners of his mouth, pretending he hadn't smiled.

The barrage also started to "hahahaha".

What Mu Shuru said was the truth, but in the eyes of others, this sentence was full of irony, whether it was irony or not, only he himself knew.

[Don't touch my mecha: Is it necessary to be so mocking?Are you a dummy?Still don't know who Meng Ting is? 】

【You are sweet: I, Mumu, am really a fairy, and I don’t hear anything outside the window. What do you rough guys know? 】

[Little girl Jiujiu: Why can't I not know?Really think Meng Ting is some kind of amazing person, ha ha. 】

[Amo: What's wrong with just mocking? 】

In Mu Shuru's live broadcast room, these jumping people naturally had to be pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other.

[Don't touch my mecha: Heh, I can't quarrel with you, what kind of fairy wood, but a shy, twat-chittering person, who died in front of Meng Ting. 】

Without waiting for the fans to say anything, Mu Shuru had already spoken, his voice was cold and calm, "It's not certain who will die in seconds."

If he didn't use the mecha, who said he couldn't beat that Meng Ting?

Even with mechs, it's not like he doesn't have them.

[Girl Qisha: Hahahaha, I'm so rigid, I love it. 】

[Soymilk: Exactly!We Mumu are not ordinary people, maybe the beating made Meng Ting cry bitterly. 】

[Don't touch my mecha: Hehe, who can't brag?Do you know Meng Ting's qualifications? 】

Mu Shuru ignored it. He took out a few small bags and filled them with the roselles drying on the wooden board. After filling ten small bags, the little robots tied and sealed the bags one by one.

"Roselle doesn't make sour plum soup. Making tea is also good-looking and delicious, and it's good for your health, especially for fairies. These ten bags are given to fairies watching the live broadcast, so they won't quarrel with me."

[Meow Star Meow: Surprised, it's such a luxurious prize again!The letter girl is willing to eat nutrient solution for a year, and begs to win a lottery once! 】

[You are sweet: what is a fairy? 】

[Riding a pig to watch the sunrise: Just checked the information, and the information is also very vague, probably a woman? 】

[Soymilk: Ah, what a beautiful name fairy is, I want to be Mumu's fairy! 】

[I don't know: don't say much, I'm going to modify the gender in the data. 】

[Pippi: That little bag is so cute, I want it! (Hoarse voice·jpg)]

[Account has been canceled: Hahahahaha, what Mumu means is that I just don’t give to people who make me unhappy, and there are still idiots ky in Mumu’s live broadcast room. 】

"Did you hear, who did he say Meng Ting was?"

On Planet Jiaze, the speaker lay on the bed and sat up after watching the live broadcast. He put on the uniform shirt of the Interstellar Army. Meng stopped over to tie him. Know who Meng Ting is."

Meng Ting's hand on the tie paused slightly. For some reason, this sentence was repeated in his ears. The word "Mumu" was more lingering and dumb than the word "Meng Ting".

"I don't know which remote planet it is from, Horned Galari." Meng Ting calmed down and continued to tie his tie.

He moved very slowly, as if he didn't want the action to end, so he continued like this.But no matter how slow the movement is, such a simple matter will not take a few minutes.

The man smiled inexplicably, picked up his military jacket, left and closed the door neatly.

Meng Ting watched his back disappear in front of his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, he began to put on his clothes after a long time, and he put on the clothes thrown on the ground one by one, he must become the master of the Jing family one.

After all, both he and Jing Xingze had time to spend a day at his house. Unexpectedly, today, Simon Forum removed him from the front page and replaced it with Mu Mu.

He complained to Jing Xingze that Jing Xingze seemed to have heard Mumu's name before, and afterwards, he leaned on the bed and watched the live broadcast with him. During the live broadcast, Jing Xingze seemed to have no expression, but he was good at studying micro-expressions, and he had the heart of the heart Meng Ting still noticed a slight change.

Jing Xingze didn't say that he would find Mumu, or that he would contact Simon Forum to get him back, but he just said vaguely that Mumu didn't know him.

If you don't know him, let him remember him forever, and you can't forget him even if you want to!Meng Ting closed the last hole and turned on the optical brain.

"It's summer, where a variety of plants can survive, and there are wooden robots." Meng Ting consolidated the information, opened the official website of Jinghong Auction, and found the wooden robot that was auctioned last time.

Screenshot of the small wooden robot in the live broadcast, and compare the two wooden robots together.

"Who is the one who auctioned off the wooden robot?" Meng Ting murmured after a long time.

After the live broadcast, Mu Shurue sent a portion of sour plum soup and lychee to Jing Xinglan, and made two smaller flower plates for Wuwu and Xiaofen.

Well, I really like this fruit that looks very similar to it, and Xiaofen likes this plate very much. Both of them hold the small plate and admire it for a long time.

Mu Shuru saw that they liked them so much and were reluctant to eat them, so he suddenly had a plan, took out his small camera, and took pictures of the fruit plate and sour plum soup, as well as Wuwu and Xiaofen holding the fruit plate.

After the photo came out, Mu Shuru took out a piece of hard paper, wrote down the date, pasted the photo on the paper, and wrote down today's harvest. Wuwu and Xiaofen stretched out their little paws, dipped them in the roselle juice, and pressed them on the paper .

One big and one small, two red paw prints appeared on the paper.

Leaving aside the power against the sky, Xiaofen's claws are already very small and immature, compared to Wuwu's small claws, they are much, much smaller.

They looked at the little claw together, and Mu Shuru laughed inexplicably, just like when he was measuring the length of the little robot's feet to make a climbing ladder, he laughed so hard that others couldn't understand, "Oh, it's too small."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who didn't have small feet, and it's an accident to grow them out, so I can't force them.

After pressing the little paw, let Xiaomu come over too. Xiaomu has his name on his hand. When he presses it, it means that both Mumu have pressed it. The more Mu Shuru looks at it, the more satisfied he is.

He also had the habit of recording his life before, which was far less interesting and colorful than it is now. He decided to record it like this every day in the future.

Live happily every day, do what you like, do meaningful things, don't let every day go to waste, and then record the good life.

As soon as he thought about it, he did it. According to the size of the paper, Mu Shuru made a bookcase on the wall, surrounded by wood chips, like a photo frame, with three small wooden clips on it. From now on, record one book every day and clip it on.

In the evening, Mu Shuru finally mercifully prepared dinner for Bu Yanbin.

Anyway, I have to prepare for all the bosses in the secret realm, it doesn't matter if there is more or less, and Bu Yanbin is also working today.

Bu Yanbin watched Mu Shuru's barbecue while swallowing secretly, and asked, "Who were you talking to in the afternoon?"

When Mu Shuru was broadcasting live, he didn't deliberately set up an enchantment, so Bu Yanbin could vaguely hear what he said intermittently for a long time.

"Speak to a great power in the lake."

Bu Yanbin frowned, "Don't be fooled by bad guys, and don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke."

Mu Shuru raised his head, looked at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and continued to grill the meat, "I know, I was tricked out of experience by you."

Bu Yanbin: "...."

Kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs!

Bu Yanbin shut up, and Mu Shuru didn't talk to him, and continued to barbecue.

He is very attentive in everything he does, even barbecue, which is something that cultivators don't care about, he is very attentive, as if barbecue is a very important thing, just barbecue will be full of happiness.

Bu Yanbin looked at it calmly for a while, and then couldn't help but ask, "Did you secretly practice hard in the Woxue School? Or do you have any training certificates?"

Mu Shuru shook his head, his head was lowered, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes covered the small mole at the end of his eyes, the skin against the firelight was not so cold and pale, showing a warm luster, giving birth to a kind of well-behaved Feel.

"No, I don't have time to practice." The fire light jumped on the eyelashes, Mu Shuru said: "I want to grow flowers, I want to go to the back mountain to sell flowers, I want to do everything possible to make money, and I can't let you find out, I want to complete the elder Our tasks, and the work you pushed me, how can I have time to practice secretly."

"You don't know, in fact, it's hard to live alone, especially when you're six or seven years old."

Bu Yanbin opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, only the crackling of branches in the fire could be heard for a while.

"Are you wondering why I haven't practiced much, but I can still defeat you, a person who works hard day and night and is guided by the secret method of the master?" Mu Shuru smiled, "Because I am born with good aptitude." .”

Bu Yanbin: "...."

The complicated emotions he had just now must be hallucinations!

"Um!"

Sleepy enough, he flew out of the water house and came to Mu Shuru's side.When Bu Yanbin saw it, he backed away involuntarily, as if a lingering shadow had been cast in his heart.

No, you pushed him away on purpose.

Uuuu hates this person who has been bullying them before, it doesn't know what Mumu is thinking, why didn't he kill this person.

Mu Shurue grilled two prawns for Wu Wu, prepared a handful of crushed spirit stones, and a cup of lotus seed soup, and watched Wu Wu eat in small bites. He also handed over the roasting to the little robot, and he began to read.

"What are you looking at?" For some reason, Bu Yanbin had so many things to say to him tonight.

Mu Shu didn't lift his head, and tapped the thick book with a pen that Bu Yanbin had never seen before, and a sweet voice sounded: "Chiffon cake, an ancient cake with a history of more than 800 years, belongs to the sponge Cake type..."

As soon as the voice sounded, Bu Yanbin immediately jumped up, drew his sword out of its sheath, and said sharply, "Where did the witch come from!"

Mu Shuru & Mmm: "...."

The spirit stone in Wuwu's hand shattered to the ground, and Mu Shuru looked at Bu Yanbin like a fool.

The little robot also stared blankly at the strange man.

For some reason, Bu Yanbin felt that he had better shut up and stop talking.

The atmosphere was still a bit weird, until Mu Shuru started frying lotus root.

The lotus roots at the bottom of the lake are sweet and tender. The little robots picked a lot of barrels. Mu Shuru made half of them into lotus roots, and the other half into lotus root powder.

Cut out two pieces of lotus root, sandwich a layer of meat with different flavors in the middle, wrap the outside with egg liquid and noodles, put it in oil and start frying.

Just as the lotus root was in the pot, the sound of oil sizzling sounded, and Mu Shuru's mood suddenly improved. This is the sound that can make people happy.Bu Yanbin watched the lotus root turn yellow little by little in the oil, and the aroma overflowed, floating into the tip of the nose with warmth, and healed a lot by the sound and aroma.

The lotus root was deep-fried until golden, and Mu Shuru took it out, rolled it on the finely chopped herbs, and put it in a small bamboo basket full of lotus flowers.

The first one is um, um, holding the lotus root and eating happily, making a happy "wu wu" sound from time to time, Bu Yanbin swallowed secretly.He has eaten too many delicacies in the world, but now he feels that this ordinary food, smelling of fireworks, is far more delicious than those elaborate and expensive feasts.

After the first pot of frying was finished and he was full, Mu Shuru pushed the small bamboo basket towards Bu Yanbin, signaling him to eat too.

Bu Yanbin endured it, and picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The outside of the lotus root is crispy, the middle of the lotus root is crisp, the beef inside is tender, and the taste is rich in layers. Not only is it not greasy, but I don’t know what Mu Shuyu added to it. The juice of the lotus root is mixed with a fresh taste. The taste is so satisfying that you can't wait to swallow your tongue.

Bu Yanbin was in a daze after eating, not understanding why a lotus root was so delicious.

"Um!"

On the chopsticks that Bu Yanbin was holding lotus root in, there was an extra huh huh.

Eat too much!No dissatisfaction.

Bu Yanbin's hand holding the chopsticks was also a little stiff. He knew what the little spirit beast meant. He had indeed eaten too much, but he just couldn't hold back his mouth. He put down the chopsticks in embarrassment and returned to his superior appearance .

Mu Shuru, who was cutting lotus root, couldn't help laughing, "Woxue pie gave you better food, didn't you say it was like pig food, and threw it on the ground?"

Bu Yanbin: "...."

"Liu Liu, have you learned it yet?" After Mu Shuru cut a plate of lotus root, he asked the head next to him.

The grilled meat and fried lotus root are both greasy, so Mu Shu boiled the lotus seed soup, and then mixed the shredded lotus root with cold.

Liuliu nodded, and Mu Shuru told it one by one which seasonings to put, how much vinegar, how much sesame oil, so that Shoushou could fully learn the dish.Although Xiaomu is better at it, he wants to take Xiaomu out.

He doesn't like the outside world very much, and he will feel better if he is with Xiaomu. If he wants to stay outside for a night, he can hold Xiaomu's hand and sleep by touching the words on it.

In two days, he will go out to get the elixir, and Liuliu will be able to take care of everyone's meals.

The roasted roasted meat, chubby lotus root, refreshing cold shredded lotus root and sweet lotus seed soup were delivered to the monsters in the secret realm. Go back to the water house.

It was still Jing Xinglan who ate faster. After he finished eating, he told Mu Shuru the follow-up and reaction of the live broadcast. scar.

"Meng Ting is a man with a deep mind, and he is powerful in himself, and now he still has the military alliance of the galaxy as his backer." Jing Xinglan mused, "Be careful."

"Is he good at making mechas?" Mu Shuru asked curiously.

"Yes." After Jing Xinglan was silent, she affirmed, "He has some talent."

Mu Shuru put down his chopsticks, and it must be very powerful for the master to say this, which he did not expect.

"However," Jing Xinglan glanced at Mu Shuru, and said logically, "It's still far behind me."

In a word, Mu Shu frowned, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

The master is indeed the most powerful, of course he also captured the sadness in the eyes of the master, the master is the most powerful, but he can't make the most powerful mecha.It's okay, when he gets back the healing pill, the master will definitely be able to return to the peak, full of vigor.

The day Mu Shuru went out, Bu Yanbin also wanted to follow. He didn't expect to be left in the secret realm when he came out. He needed to go back to the Woxue faction to get some things.

The same goes for Mu Shuru, he has some things in the Woxue faction, but he definitely can't go back, just as Bu Yanbin can help him bring them back, and Bu Yanbin has no possibility of betraying himself, so Mu Shuru nodded in agreement.

After Mu Shuru agreed, Shoushou suddenly pulled Bu Yanbin forward, and Bu Yanbin froze. Mu Shuru didn't know why, so he thought Shoushou wanted to go out with him, so he gave in to Bu Yanbin to take it.

You can take a look at the Wo Xue faction for the first song, see what the Tianyan Continent is like, and let the master see it, the more Mu Shuru thinks about it, the better he feels, "Second brother, you must take the first song with you, and don't bully it. "

Bu Yanbin was speechless for a while, does he dare, this ancestor holds his life in his hands.

Mu Shuru brought five kinds of spirit flowers and medicinal materials that Ran Huo wanted. In addition, he also brought a lot of rare spirit flowers and herbs. He planned to take them out and sell them for some spirit stones.

Uh, he has been eating spirit stones since he was a child. He can lack anything, and he must not lack spirit stones, at least top-grade spirit stones. He needs top-grade spirit stones for extra meals from time to time.

The two split into two groups in the woods where they fought at the beginning, Bu Yanbin went back to the Woxue faction, and Mu Shuru went to Yuan Qingcheng to get the elixir.

It was late autumn outside the secret place, Mu Shu rolled up his collar, and went straight to Danxintang without any delay.

The weather in late autumn is a bit cold, but Yuan Qingcheng is a lively scene. Mu Shuru saw the alchemists coming and going, and the pill stalls everywhere in the street, and then he remembered that when he came last time, Ran Huo said about the alchemy conference It's about to start.

Calculating the time, it happened to be the last few days.

Unexpectedly, just in time for the alchemy conference, so many alchemists were there, the things he brought would definitely sell for a good price, and he could buy some pills by the way, Mu Shuru was full of anticipation, and walked into the alchemy hall in a good mood.

Danxintang was also more lively than usual. Ran Huo was very busy these days, but he also took time to wait here for him. After opening the five jade boxes brought by Mu Shuru, he smiled and said hello again and again.

He said at the time that there were at least two kinds, and most people would look for two kinds. Who would have thought that this little fellow daoist would be so honest and bring him five kinds.

Ran Huo handed over a small palm-sized stove to Mu Shuru, "It will be stored for a while before it will be turned on."

Mu Shuru happily took the small stove and held it in his palm. He knew that the more precious the pill, the more difficult it would be to refine it, and the longer it would take. Generally speaking, alchemists thought it was a waste of time, and they would take it when the pill was ready. Using such a small alchemy furnace as a gift to myself should be regarded as a kind of reward.

"Thank you." Mu Shu said with a smile.

Ran Huo waved his hand, "It's normally the alchemy conference these days, little brother can go shopping." He touched the jade box happily, and suddenly thought of something, and said to Mu Shuru, "Do you still have many spirit flowers and herbs? You can sell it to Dan Xintang, and I will definitely give you a fair price."

It must be more than these few things to be able to easily produce such good-looking natural treasures.

Mu Shuru hesitated for a moment, Dan Xintang was indeed a credible seller, and he approached Ran Huo because of his temperament and character, which was praised by the entire Tianyan Continent, and this cooperation proved that at this point.

After Mu Shu made up his mind, he smiled at Ran Huo, "I have it now."

As he said that, he took out all the spirit flowers and herbs that he had brought, before Ran Huo had time to be happy, he was stunned by the spirit flowers and herbs all over the ground.

"Yaoshou! How can you put them on the ground like this!" He was heartbroken, and hurried to collect the treasures all over the ground.

Half an hour later, Mu Shuru walked out of the Danxin Hall contentedly.

Wuwu crawled out from his sleeve, and Mu Shu with a bulging storage bag said arrogantly: "Today, Wuwu can buy whatever you want, and you can take any medicine you want!"

"Um!"

He also took out the little wood from his sleeve and kept it from moving, "Does Xiaomu also want to see?" Mu Shuru touched its head and straightened his messy little clothes, "Just pretend that the puppet doesn't move. .”

Xiao Mu remained motionless, pretending to be a wooden figure carved out of wood.

Mu Shuru was very satisfied, put Wuwu on the back of his neck, Xiaomu put it in his hand, and took two cute little babies, "Let's start shopping, let's see what is there in the most prestigious alchemy conference in Tianyan Continent !"

Mu Shuru was eagerly preparing to plunge into the bustling market, when the surroundings suddenly became quiet, the bustle seemed to recede like a tide, leaving only silence, only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Mu Shuru followed everyone's gaze and turned around. In front of him, the Venerable Hangan, whom the entire Tianyan Continent was in awe of, was walking towards the Danxin Hall. Behind him were several direct disciples of Qingtianzong. They are all well-known figures in Tianyan Continent, and they are all the proud sons of heaven.

As No.1 in Tianyan Continent, only when you get close to him can you know what is so powerful. He doesn't need to release coercion, the aura he exudes naturally is enough to make people surrender, and make people feel as invincible as him. The chasm was crossed.

This is how ordinary monks feel. To Mu Shuru, and to Venerable Hangan, there is no ordinary awe in his heart, but unspeakable fear.

As he approached step by step, the natural coercion made people tense and breathless, and the people around him quietly retreated far away to show their respect.

Only now did Mu Shuru know how childish it was to discuss with Wuwu which was more powerful, the Mecha or the Venerable Hangan.

Right in front of Han Gan, Mu Shu, who was in the middle, pursed his lips, and hurriedly moved away his stiff legs and feet. He was too tense, and Xiaomu in his hand fell to the ground for a moment because he lost his grip.

There was a "snap", which was especially obvious in the quiet street. Feeling the danger, Xiaomu wanted to get up, but thought of Mu Shuru's warning, and quickly stabilized himself, motionless.

In the silence, Han Gan raised his eyes to look over, but he only raised his eyes gently, Mu Shuru's palms were already sweaty, his fingers stiffened nervously, he knew that Xiao Mu moved slightly just now, an extremely subtle movement, the surrounding people People may not have seen it, but...

"Xiaomu!"

Seeing Han Gan lightly raised his hand, Mu Shuru yelled at Xiao Mu who was motionless on the ground before he could feel the destructive force, trying to get him to avoid it.

Because of nervousness and anxiety, there was a tense tremor in his voice. He had never been so nervous and frightened. His heart was clenched tightly, and his hair was wet with sweat on his forehead. Everyone around him heard his voice, and Xiao Mu heard it too. , may still be too late.

That force fell on Mu Shuru's side with lightning speed, like a thunderbolt, the motionless Xiaomu turned into debris in the blink of an eye.

It was so broken that even the smaller characters on the little hands could not be found.