Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Master Qingzhu was sitting in the courtyard of his close friend Master Qiankun, "Zichen, I leave this matter to you."

"Is your precious Yan'er missing again?" Master Qiankun joked: "Why do you keep losing your disciples?"

Master Qingzhu seemed to have lost his soul, sitting on the stone chair in a daze, "Yeah...why do I keep losing her..."

"Huh? You don't really have thoughts about your good disciple, do you?" Master Qiankun was shocked, "No! Qingzhu, you can't do such a rebellious thing!"

"Don't worry, I won't do it." Master Qingzhu said in despair, "I don't deserve it."

Master Qiankun couldn't understand his friend. He looked at Master Qingzhu up and down and said in shock: "Are you really... Qingzhu? It's not like that! This doesn't look like you..."

"Zichen, you don't understand." Master Qingzhu said with confusion in his eyes, "After all, I don't understand either..."

"I'm too lazy to keep talking to you." Master Qiankun said with disgust: "You can just worry about it by yourself, I'm going to find someone else."

"Well, please, if you have any clues about Yuan'er, please inform me immediately." Master Qingzhu said seriously.

"Yuan'er?" Master Qiankun muttered with a strange look on his face: "It should be Yan'er, right?"

"No! It's Yuan'er." Master Qingzhu corrected him.

"You have... a disciple named Yuan'er?" Master Qiankun was really shocked now, "How is that possible? Don't you only have Yan'er in your eyes?"

"That traitor... don't mention it." Master Qingzhu sighed, "I'm sorry for Yuan'er, and I can only trouble you now. I guess she ran away on her own... It's hard for you to find her."

"Run away by yourself?" Master Qiankun was even more strange. Monk Zhang Er was confused, "You master and disciple are really strange. Forget it, then I will show mercy and help you."

"Thank you." Master Qingzhu said gratefully.

……

Mu Qingyuan poured the chicken soup on the stove and skimmed off the foam. The overwhelming aroma made her want to monopolize the chicken soup.

no! This was cooked for the sick... Mu Qingyuan thought sadly, originally she had to save this until tomorrow...

Mu Qingyuan stuck her head out again, but the man on the bed was still awake.

She has no interest in going through people's clothes and leaving souvenirs. She just saves people and doesn't want to violate her own conscience.

……

Luo Lanting opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar beams above his head. He moved his lips and made a weak sound.

Relying on the keen hearing of a cultivator, Mu Qingyuan looked at Luo Lanting subconsciously.

"Awake? Do you want chicken soup?"

Mu Qingyuan brought warm chicken soup from the stove, "Would you like some?"

She was looking forward to Luo Lanting's disgusted rejection so that she could keep the chicken soup for herself hahahaha...

Ahem, a bad joke came to mind: Hahahaha... here comes the chicken soup!

Damn... such a demonic joke, she now feels like a pangolin holding chicken soup.

"Thank you for your help, girl... If you don't bother me, can you help Lan get up..." Luo Lanting struggled to get up.

He has no interest in chicken soup, but he wants to drink water. Chicken soup... can barely be regarded as water.

"It's okay." Mu Qingyuan put down the chicken soup, helped Luo Lanting up, and then went to pick up the chicken soup. "Uh... it seems inconvenient to drink... can you handle it?"

"I'm afraid..." Luo Lanting smiled weakly.

Mu Qingyuan understood instantly, "Then I'll feed you."

After saying that, without hearing Luo Lanting's rejection, Mu Qingyuan knew that the other party had acquiesced.

Although she fed Lorenting chicken soup, her eyes never left the chicken soup.

That piercing look was like a hungry wolf seeing food.

Lorenting nervously looked at the chicken soup that was about to poke his face... It shouldn't be... If the woman in front of him was staring at his face... why did he feel that the direction of his gaze was wrong, but If the woman in front of him wasn't staring at his face, then what on earth could make him so... straightforward.

As if on double speed, Mu Qingyuan got up quickly after feeding the chicken soup and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

When she came out of the kitchen, she saw Lorenting swaying by the bed while trying to get up.

Noticing the surprise in Mu Qingyuan's eyes, Luo Lanting sneered and said, "It's troublesome girl..."

Mu Qingyuan stepped forward, picked up Luo Lanting and put him back on the bed.

"Young Master, you should take a good rest." Mu Qingyuan said: "I will not pester you, and you don't have to do this...to avoid suspicion."

Luo Lanting explained awkwardly: "Lan wanted to thank the girl..."

"That's it." Mu Qingyuan raised her eyebrows, "Then you can rest well and don't pester me. That's the best way to thank you."

Luo Lanting's expression froze, it shouldn't be...why didn't you play according to the routine? !

As if she didn't see Luo Lanting's expression, Mu Qingyuan said to herself: "I hate trouble, mainly because I can't bear it, so I brought you back. You'd better...be more sensible. This will be good for everyone."

"Lan thanked the girl here." Luo Lanting said with a fake smile: "When Lan's injury gets better, Lan will leave on his own."

"That's good." Mu Qingyuan said nonchalantly: "You can lie down here, I have a place to sleep."

"Thank you girl."

After Mu Qingyuan left, Luo Lanting's expression changed quickly.

how so? ! How could any woman not be moved by his face? ?

Even Qin Yan's master control and senior brother control couldn't help falling in love with him when they saw him...

In the deserted corner, Lorantine felt like she was gently broken.

Damn woman! If it weren't for the sake of saving his life, he would, he would...he would do nothing.

He is just narcissistic and not a villain. He will not attack a woman!

Luo Lanting, who began to deeply doubt her own charm, frowned. Maybe it was because this woman's eyesight was bad...it was harmful. She had to be kind and not poke people's pain.

……

Master Qiankun followed Jian Zong's soul lamp and began to pursue Mu Qingyuan's spiritual mark.

I don’t know if it’s because Mu Qingyuan doesn’t use spiritual power or something else, but at least within a radius of ten thousand miles, Mu Qingyuan’s spiritual power mark is very thin.

But this is also because it took too long.

Master Qiankun has a headache. Did he really run away from home? Running away from home without even using your spiritual power? ! Isn't that self-torture?

How could there be a cultivator who goes out without wielding a sword or using spiritual power?

It's so weird.

……

Mu Qingyuan guessed that the Sword Sect would issue a secret order to find the person, so he reduced the use of spiritual power in advance.

Cultivation involves absorbing spiritual power rather than using it, so she made sure to leave very few spiritual marks along the way.

Only by making complete preparations can she stay in the countryside with peace of mind. Otherwise, if someone suddenly appears and wants to take her back, she will be frightened to death.