The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The past two days have been peaceful, no one came to trouble me, and some of the things I expected didn't happen.

But Li Muchen always felt that he was falling into a whirlpool.

This vortex is gathering energy.

For two days, Lin Manqing took care of Li Muchen almost every step of the way.

Li Muchen did not deliberately use magic to treat the sword wound on his leg, nor did he use any special medicine, just letting it heal slowly on its own.

The Xuanming Sword Qi stained on the wound gradually dissipated, leaving only a flesh-colored scar.

Lin Manqing gently stroked the scar, which was still shocking to her, and said distressedly: "Mu Chen, aren't you the body of an immortal? Why do you still have scars?"

Li Muchen smiled and said, "I left this scar on purpose."

"why?"

"I've been too murderous recently and can't control my inner demons. I keep this scar to remind myself that I'm not an immortal yet and may become a demon at any time. I can't be careless."

"Aren't you an immortal from Kunlun? Why aren't you an immortal?"

Lin Manqing has now entered the path of spiritual practice, and naturally knows Li Muchen's identity.

"Even the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain calls you the Supreme Immortal!"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "They are being polite and calling me an immortal. They are giving face to Tiandu and to my master. I have only experienced one level of thunder tribulation. Only after experiencing nine levels of thunder tribulation can I be called a true immortal body." "

"Nine levels of thunder tribulation!" Lin Manqing couldn't help but yearn for it, "What will it become? Is King Kong indestructible?"

"King Kong is indestructible?" Li Muchen smiled evilly, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Lin Manqing was stunned, suddenly thought of something, blushed, and patted Li Muchen's leg hard, "Good or bad! I won't pay attention to you!"

With that said, he stood up and walked out of the room.

Li Muchen laughed.

The sun streamed in through the window and fell on his legs.

The skin of the body of Thunder Tribulation is smooth and delicate, with only that scar lying there like a horned dragon.

Dust floats in the sunlight, like many small golden flying insects, dancing around Wolong.

This sunshine, just a little bit coming through the cracks in the window, is actually warm.

Compared with the scorching sun on the thousands of miles of glaciers on the top of Kunlun Mountain, it is even more exciting.

For a moment, Li Muchen thought that maybe it would be good to just be a mortal like this.

No wonder there are many immortals who retreat to the mortal world, spending their leisurely time in the mountains and fields, or on the streets and markets.

"Hey, do you want to go out for barbecue?"

Lin Manqing suddenly poked her head in from outside the door and looked at him with a bit of playfulness.

"Barbecue?" Li Muchen was stunned for a moment.

"It's the one we've eaten at before," Lin Manqing said.

Li Muchen looked at the skylight outside the window and said, "It's not time for barbecue under the bright sun, right?"

"I just suddenly want to eat. If you don't want to go, forget it." Lin Manqing showed a bit of disappointment on her face.

"Okay." Li Muchen stood up and put down his trousers to cover the scars on his legs, "Then let's go have barbecue!"

Lin Manqing became happy and came in with a little jump.

Li Muchen pretended that the injury was not healed and his feet went weak.

Lin Manqing yelled "Oh!" and quickly supported him. She also knew that he did it on purpose, but she didn't expose it. She sang in Hecheng's unique Huagu opera tune:

"Ms. sir, please leave slowly. I'm here to help you!"

Li Muchen laughed, let her support him, went downstairs, walked through the yard, and walked out of the gate of Wutong Residence.

Lying on the edge of the well in the yard was a hedgehog basking in the sun. He tilted his head and looked at them, his little eyes rolling around a few times, looking very curious.

When Li Muchen and Lin Manqing arrived, it was indeed too early. The barbecue stall was not open yet. The folding table was still standing against the wall and the chairs were stacked high.

Li Muchen said: "Look, I said it was early."

Lin Manqing held his arm and said nonchalantly: "It's early, I'm not hungry anyway."

"Aren't you hungry?" Li Muchen was stunned, "If you're not hungry, why should you eat barbecue?"

"I just want to come here for a visit and accompany you for a walk." Lin Manqing's voice was very soft, like a gentle breeze.

Li Muchen took a folding table from the corner, spread it out, and took two chairs.

Seeing him put the tables and chairs in place, Lin Manqing had a little surprise in her eyes. Because she discovered that the location of this table was where she and Li Muchen came to have barbecue for the first time.

They sat in the same position the second time.

Now is the third time, still in the same position. Is this intentional on his part? Or is it God’s arrangement?

Li Muchen didn't seem to think too much and set up the table and chairs for Lin Manqing to sit down. I went to a nearby milk tea shop and bought two cups of milk tea.

Lin Manqing sipped her milk tea and said with a smile: "You are quite good at being attentive. To be honest, did you treat your senior sisters like this in the mountains before?"

"Of course!" Li Muchen said seriously, "Senior sister, of course you have to be attentive, otherwise your butt will be spread open."

Lin Manqing puffed out and almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea.

At this time, a young man walked out of the shop and saw them setting up the table and sitting down to drink milk tea. He said a little unhappy:

"I'm sorry, you two, we haven't opened yet, please come back later."

Li Muchen saw that this young man was very unfamiliar, and looked at the sign on the door that had also been changed. He thought the boss had changed, so he said, "Young man, let's sit down for a while and then leave."

The young man was even more unhappy when he saw that he might not be older than himself but spoke in an old-fashioned way, and said, "You are affecting my business like this. I promised to come back in the evening."

Li Muchen said: "Young man, if you are convenient for others, you should be convenient for yourself. Don't be so grumpy. We are just sitting here and it won't affect you. If you open a business, we will also take care of your business."

It was the first time that Lin Manqing saw Li Muchen talking to someone so kindly. She found it interesting and watched with a smile.

The young man got a little angry and said: "Hey, you are unreasonable. This is my shop and my table. Even in broad daylight, people like you come here to sit and drink milk tea. Isn't this barbecue restaurant going to change?" Is it a milk tea shop?"

Li Muchen said: "Isn't that great? You can make two cents."

"Tch, I don't want to make this kind of money." The young man became impatient, "Let's go, let's go!"

Li Muchen wanted to say more, but Lin Manqing stopped him and said with a smile: "Okay, when did you become so poor? I can't adapt to it for a while."

Li Muchen smiled and said: "I've been living with you for two days. This is called the person who is close to the red, the red, and the one who is close to the ink is black, hehe!"

"You are poor!" Lin Manqing scolded with a smile, "Let's go, the boss has changed anyway, so there is nothing to think about."

Li Muchen stood up and said helplessly: "Okay, if Madam says let's go, then I will go."

Just as they were about to leave, they heard the young man shout: "Hey, clean the table and put it back!"

Li Muchen glanced at the table and said, "This table is not dirty."

The young man said: "You drank milk tea, and you have to wipe it for me even if it's not dirty."

"Young man, this is too much!"

"Excessive? Don't you know that my place is covered by someone?"

"Oh?" Li Muchen looked up at the sign again, "Who is covering it?"

"I'll scare you to death if I tell you!" The young man raised his head and puffed up his chest, "Have you ever heard of Jingli Group? Does Mr. Li of Jingcheng know about it? My shop is run by Mr. Li! Don't ask you to clean the table. Even if I ask you to eat off the table, you have to finish it obediently before leaving!"