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Although Xueer disagreed with one hundred people, Qinger had spoken herself, and Xueer couldn't refute her face.

So Mu Yang followed Qing'er with the little abacus in his heart and walked to the kitchen.

When she passed by Xue'er, Mu Yang turned her head and stuck her tongue out.

Xueer just pretends that she hasn't seen her.

When you enter the kitchen, you are facing a large counter table with a length of four or five meters full of various fresh vegetables.

On the right is an old stove. When Muyang was in his last life, this two-pot stove was often used in his rural home.

Cooking in a big pot and boiling water in a small pot are quite practical. I didn't expect that there would be such a design here.

There is also a stove on the left, but a one-pot cooking stove.

As for the cabinets at the back, all kinds of meat are placed, and there are some magic circles painted on the surface of these cabinets.

Qing'er said that these arrays can keep fresh and extend the storage time of dishes.

Mu Yang tut was amazed. In his impression, the array was either an attacking type with sword energy flying around, or a defensive type like an eggshell, as well as the most common teleportation array in the novel.

I didn't expect that such a high-end thing could be used as a refrigerator.

Mu Yang became more and more curious about the magic circle.

In Lingwu Continent, it seems that there is no such thing as impossible.

Mu Yang was observing the kitchen, and suddenly, a big axe struck him head-on!

Fortunately, Mu Yang's eyes were quick and he caught it: "Fuck! You want to murder!"

Qing'er didn't even look at Muyang, walked to the cutting board and picked up a kitchen knife, picked up a large white radish and began to cut: "Go, chop wood, and then fetch water and cook rice."

Mu Yang snorted coldly, picked up the axe, swaggered towards the right stove.

There is a lot of dead wood here, so it is suitable for firewood.

However, nearly two meters high withered wood was piled up by this wall, "All... finished?"

"What a big man is doing, of course, is all! Personally! Finished!"

"No, elder sister, do you want me to take an axe to finish the job with a shake?"

"That's right, burn the firewood with personally chopped wood, and the cooked rice will have a taste. This is good for the owner of the valley."

Mu Yang understood that Qing'er's good words are all appearances, and beautiful women are liars. This sentence is indeed the truth.

Mu Yang was not stupid, so he wouldn't chop wood with an axe stupidly.

"Just aim at me, one day you regret it."

Mu Yang murmured, threw the axe aside, and then took out his Longyang sword from the space!

Touching the blade of Jian Liang, Mu Yang nodded in satisfaction.

But Brother Gou's eyes widened: "Fuck! What are you going to do?! This is the Dragon Yang sword! The upgradeable treasure! The three-pattern spiritual weapon! What do you want to do at this time!"

Even Gou could see Mu Yang's thoughts.

Mu Yang smiled and said lightly: "It's nothing, chop firewood, don't be nervous."

"Are you violating the heavens!"

However, Mu Yang stopped paying attention to it, picked out a piece of wood and placed it on the wooden pier, holding the hilt with both hands, lifting it over his head, and struggling to cut it off.

Click!

The wood is divided into two.

But Mu Yang stopped where he was, lost in thought: "Huh? Why don't you feel it? It's like cutting vegetables."

Brother Gou roared bitterly in the space: "Nonsense! This is a three-patterned spirit weapon! Even iron can be cut, a mere piece of wood is a bird!"

Mu Yang took another piece of wood and thought to himself, then try to split it twice this time.

Mu Yang swung the sword again, first splitting it vertically, and then swung it horizontally while not paying attention to the wood.

A piece of wood was just cut into four pieces by Mu Yang.

"I'm too ridiculous, this is called Muyang Cross!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yang chopped a dozen more pieces one after another, and his technique became more and more adept.

"Hey? Isn't it overkill to cut one by one like this? I'm going to cut three pieces!"

With that, Mu Yang took three more pieces of wood and lined them on the ground.

Brother Gou was so angry that he was furious: "You can cut a few pieces and it's an underachiever! What wicked things Longyang Sword has done in the past life, this life will be a master like you!"

Mu Yang didn't listen to what Brother Gou said. When the wood was set, he continued to chop.

But this time the cross cut was not so successful, and a piece of wood was chopped a bit crooked.

Mu Yang was not convinced, took three pieces of wood, and repeated them over and over again, the speed was getting faster and faster, even using spiritual assistance.

"Add two more!"

Mu Yang was struggling to split, this time he replaced it with five pieces of wood and batched it together.

Then, just as he was about to do it, his inspiration flashed.

"I have to bend over when I put it on the ground. Isn't it a hard work? Don't I have spiritual power to use?"

Mu Yang tried to release his spiritual power, controlling all the wood to float!

"It saves a lot of trouble."

Mu Yang smiled, turning the long sword in his hand, using the wind sword style!

With only a few slurs, five pieces of wood were chopped into a dozen pieces by Mu Yang.

Then, with his left hand pointed like a sword, with a light stroke, all the firewood flew to the corner of the wall, neatly stacked in a pile.

"Come again!"

Having tasted the fun, Mu Yang shot again, chopping firewood while practicing swords, and became more and more proficient in his spiritual control.

He is not only intoxicated with fun, but rigorously set the conditions for himself, such as how big each piece of wood is to be cut ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ from which angle...

While completing the task of chopping wood, Mu Yang also honed his sword skills incidentally.

At the desk, Qing'er glanced at Mu Yang curiously, and couldn't help but admire that this man was not as cynical as he seemed. He could practice swords even chopping wood and was quite hard.

In a short while, Mu Yang chopped enough firewood.

A pile of firewood, neatly placed on the wall, almost every piece of the same size, just looking at it is quite comfortable and a perfect cure for OCD.

Then, in the painful eyes of Brother Gou, Mu Yang put away the Longyang sword and picked up the bucket on the side.

Then... Mu Yang shook his hands, remembering the scene of being hit by so many buckets of water in the ruins.

"Oh, the past is like a smoke, let it pass, the gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, just look for a chance to get this account back, Sister Qinger, where can I fetch water?"

Qinger pointed to a door next to the cabinet behind her, and said, "Get out of here, there is a well outside."

"Okay." Mu Yang opened the door with a bucket. Outside the door was a bamboo forest. After two steps, it was a well.

When he got here, Brother Gou eased his mind from Muyang's act of violating the heavens and asked: "Muyang, what is delicious to make today? I think they have millions of ingredients in the kitchen!"

Mu Yang said while fetching water, "Today you can't have enough to eat. I mainly show off to the old man. As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach and wait for me. The old man pulls over, isn't it possible to walk sideways, hahaha."

"Fuck you...Could it be that there is a pink loli living in the body of a macho!"

"roll!"

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