I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 60 Long Years(10)

After finally waiting for the morning class to end, Mu Wanwan immediately laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Su Hu, haven't you seen that all the senior brothers and sisters are training well?"

Su Hu stood in the scorching sun, squatting on his horse, and said with a mournful face: "I thought you were joining forces to scare me."

Mu Wanwan was about to say something more when she heard Feng Yuan's voice.

"Mu Wanwan, let's go."

Mu Wanwan looked towards Feng Yuan, and saw the young man under the shade of the tree, tall and tall. Perhaps because the weather was too hot, Feng Yuan also rolled up his sleeves.

The exposed forearm lines are particularly beautiful.

At this moment, he was picking up the coat that he had taken off under the tree.

Mu Wanwan walked over, but Feng Yuan did not take out Zhan Chen immediately.

Instead, he gave her a direction.

Mu Wanwan looked over and saw Huaiyu walking towards Su Hu, holding an umbrella in one hand and a kettle in the other.

Turning around again, I saw a wary-looking Meng Die under the shade of a tree not far away.

Mu Wanwan moved closer to Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Do you know what is more terrifying than the person involved at this time?"

Feng Yuan shook his head and looked at Meng Die over there.

Mu Wanwan continued: "Yes, that's the one, their good sister."

Feng Yuan sacrificed Zhan Chen, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Mu Wanwan's Zhan Chen sword.

"Let's go, you don't have to be afraid this time."

Mu Wanwan was completely stunned at this moment.

Just now, was it Feng Yuan?

The temperature in my waist has not dissipated, and there is a scorching heat, as if Feng Yuan's hands are still there.

Without thinking too much, Mu Wanwan felt that she must look like a cooked shrimp now.

Feng Yuan stood behind her, held her in his arms, and learned the sword control technique.

Mu Wanwan was still confused.

It wasn't until she rose up with her sword that the wind blowing in her face shattered everything, and Mu Wanwan came back to her senses.

"Feng Yuan, you."

She thought for a long time before adding: "In my world, you would be arrested by the police for what you just did."

Feng Yuanhun didn't care: "Police, what kind of police?"

Mu Wanwan originally planned to accuse him of contempt for the police, but when she looked back, she thought, where did the police come from in the world of cultivation?

"Just the catcher."

Feng Yuan seemed to have thought about it for a long time before he vaguely remembered what a policeman was.

He said calmly: "I think the best way to break her hostility towards you is for her to feel that you pose no threat to Huaiyu. If you and I have such a relationship, then it will be self-defeating. I offended you, I'm sorry.

.If there is a next time, I will ask for your permission."

Mu Wanwan also knew that the thousand words she said were not as real as Feng Yuan's hug.

But an offense is an offense.

"Then I hope Mr. Feng will keep this in mind."

Feng Yuan slowly removed his arms from Mu Wanwan and said, "Of course."

After a pause, he said again: "Go back to Wanyun Peak?"

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Go back."

When they arrived at Wanyun Peak, Mu Wanwan jumped off Zhan Chen. When he was about to enter the mountain gate, he heard Feng Yuan's voice.

"Wait a moment."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yuan took off the moon-white Qiankun bag from his waist and threw it to Mu Wanwan: "These are some refining materials I collected when I was refining Zhanchen. The reopening of the sword furnace is approaching, and I want this

It will be useful to you."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan: "But I can find it myself."

Saying this, he threw the Qiankun bag back.

"Thank you, Feng Yuan. However, the sword furnace has not been opened yet, and I have not found the sword yet. After I find the accessories, I will think about how to modify it. Now, it is still a bit too early."

Feng Yuan thought for a while and tied the Qiankun bag back to his waist.

He turned around and walked away with his sword.

It was a late break today, so a group of people came to Luoyun Peak in the evening.

Luoyun Peak is different from Wanyun Peak.

Wanyun Peak is pink in the evening, while Luoyun Peak is a mist-colored mountain covered with green, like a layer of gauze, covering the entire mountain peak like a dream.

At this time of year, when the fruits planted by Cuiwu are ripe, the air is filled with the aroma of fruit.

"Fifth Master Uncle's fruit is really extraordinary. Just smelling it makes people feel relaxed and happy." As soon as Xiao Feng said this, he heard Su Hu shout.

"You haven't come to our Luoyun Peak for too long. Just smelling it is not enough! If you taste the fruit grown by my master, I guarantee that from now on, you will only want to live in our Luoyun Peak."

Mu Wanwan laughed, but not for long.

Because she saw Huaiyu standing at the door to greet them.

Su Hu ran very fast: "Senior sister, why did you come out? Didn't Master ask you to help inside? I'll just pick them up!"

Huaiyu smiled and looked at Su Hu with eyes full of tenderness.

"We're all busy inside, and Master and I don't have anything to say, so we'll just come out and wait for you."

Before Mu Wanwan said hello, she saw Huaiyu coming over and holding her hand.

"Junior sister Mu, let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that there was no sign of Meng Die around, Mu Wanwan felt relieved a little.

Walking into the courtyard, Master Cuiwu happily entertained everyone to sit down.

Originally, Mu Wanwan was a little hesitant about where to sit, but when she saw Su Hu wanted to invite her to sit next to her, Mu Wanwan decisively sat next to Feng Yuan.

"Uncle Fifth Master, your fruit is mixed with ice. It's so delicious to eat at this time of year."

Mu Wanwan took a spoonful of dragon fruit smoothie and put it into her mouth.

"Hahahaha, if you like to eat it for a while, just take some when you go. I have more of this fruit here."

Mu Wanwan was not polite: "Okay, just take it back and give it to my master to try."

Master Cuiwu smiled: "Will Third Senior Sister eat this? In my impression, Third Senior Sister, like Senior Brother, doesn't eat anything."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "She knows how to eat it. She ate the lotus seeds I brought back last time."

Su Hu's eyes flashed green: "Lotus seeds? Where are the lotus seeds? I haven't been home for a long time, and I want to eat lotus seeds too."

Master Cuiwu smiled: "I'm afraid you are the only one growing lotuses on these peaks like you, Senior Brother Feng."

As soon as Su Hu looked at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan spoke: "It's gone. Let's wait until it matures next time."

Su Hu sat back and said again: "Master, didn't you make fruit wine? I didn't eat the lotus seeds. I want to drink fruit wine."

Master Cuiwu smiled and did not hesitate.

I turned around and went to the kitchen, and when I came out there were a few straws hanging on my head and many small jars in my arms.

"I originally wanted to put it in a big jar, but after thinking about it, you young people are all exquisite, so I finally put it in a small jar. I still have some, so take some back when you leave. I don't

I love drinking this, it doesn’t taste like alcohol at all, I still think of the Shao Daozi I drank in Huangdu City.”

That's what he said, but even though the wine was not intoxicating, it still made Mu Wanwan drunk in the end.

Seeing this, Huaiyu wanted to send Mu Wanwan back to Wanyun Peak.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Yuan holding Mu Wanwan up and picking him up.

The inspiration comes from the self-study classes I have experienced and during morning exercises, someone would change positions and talk. I thought it would be interesting to write some. The plot of these chapters will be a bit slow, but it should be faster after I get the sword. Thank you again for your support.

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