Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Mu Ci felt that the other party was not hugging him so tightly anymore, and he was delighted and waited for him to continue.

Two minutes passed and Helan Yanzhuo still didn't move.

Mu Ci lay in the other's arms and started thinking.

If Helan Yanzhuo can't do it either...

If two people are not capable of it, then they can only kiss each other and can't do more.

I have always been a pure-hearted person, and now I am a eunuch.

this is okay too.

Love doesn't necessarily require you to do those things.

He loves Helan Yanzhuo as a person, and spiritual love is equally beautiful.

Mu Ci fell asleep peacefully while studying on himself.

Helan Yanzhuo listened to the shallow and even breathing of the person in his arms.

My heart, which had been restless for a long time, now felt more satisfied.

Xiao Ci, wait for the day when we get married and we will spend our wedding night together.

……

At daybreak, Qi Xiang came to call Mu Ci to get up. If he wanted to master Kung Fu, hard training was essential.

Helan Yanzhuo didn't know when he left.

As soon as Qixiang came in, he looked for Helan Yanzhuo.

Without seeing anyone, he looked at Mu Ci who was adjusting his clothes with a sly smile.

"Did you two complete the Great Harmony of Life last night?"

Mu Ci paused, looking serious, "Qi Xiang, Helan Yanzhuo can't do it."

Qi Xiang immediately denied it, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! With Helan Yanzhuo's figure and temperament, how could it be impossible!"

"Really! After he kissed me last night, he has been holding me and there has been no movement."

"Then have you tried it yourself? You will know if it works or not by just touching it!"

Mu Ci suddenly realized, why didn’t he think of it!

If Helan Yanzhuo dares to come again tonight, I will definitely take off his pants and see!

After practicing sword skills, Mu Ci was tired and hungry. Looking at the extremely light porridge, sweet pastries, and side dishes prepared in the kitchen, he suddenly felt boring.

"Qixiang, is there hot pot in Juxianlou?"

Qi Xiang's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, yes! I checked, it was available this morning, Juxianlou is a place that gathers famous delicacies from all over the world!"

The two hit it off immediately and prepared to go eat hotpot.

Mu Ci's stomach was already growling with greed. The original owner of the previous small world had a bad stomach, so Du Zai later did not allow him to eat hot pot, nor very spicy food.

As soon as the two of them went out, Zhao Deyang was already waiting beside the carriage.

Mu Ci patted Zhao Deyang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat hot pot!"

Zhao Deyang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "It's the Governor!"

Even in the morning, there were many guests in Juxian Building.

As soon as Mu Ci got off the carriage, the owner of Juxianlou came up to him cautiously and asked which floor he wanted to stay on.

Mu Ci suddenly remembered Helan Yanzhuo sitting in a wheelchair, and said without hesitation, "Let's go to the first floor!"

Zhao Deyang admired his boss's thoughts more and more. The hall was crowded with people. Although it was not as elegant as the private rooms, it was a perfect place to collect information.

As soon as the three of them sat down at the window seat, they heard gossip all around them.

Several people were gathered together at the table next to them.

"I heard that the latest ranking list of masters in the Affairs Pavilion has been released, and King Dingbei is no longer on the list."

"What qualifications does the Council of Talks have to take King Dingbei away?"

"Then the first one is Mu Ci, the governor of the Western Factory, right?"

"It is said that the man is cruel and merciless. Don't say anything, or you may get into trouble!"

Anyone who dares to criticize the governor will die!

Zhao Deyang frowned when he heard this and was about to stand up to teach the other party a lesson.

Mu Ci reached out and pressed down his hand holding the knife on the table, "Don't disturb my enjoyment of eating hot pot."

"Yes, Governor." Zhao Deyang withdrew his hand and placed it under the table.

Qi Xiang ate some melon seeds and glanced at the people at the next table with disdain, "What a bunch of mediocre people."

As we were talking, the pot had already been served. The hot charcoal was burning and the pot was filled with the aroma of chili and butter.

Mu Ci had already started drooling.

Hotpot! Here I come!

Qixiang put the first piece of beef he had cooked into Mu Ci's bowl.

"Qi Xiang, hot pot is best enjoyed by yourself! You don't have to serve me!"

Qi Xiang looked as if you were overthinking it, "I'm going to help you get a piece of it as a thank you for bringing me here!"

Mu Ci: ...

Why be so direct? It's so hurtful.

Tripe, beef slices, mutton slices, duck intestines... Mu Ci felt like he couldn't eat enough!

I didn’t expect that I could eat such authentic hot pot in the ancient world!

Although the original plot is very sad, the hot pot is delicious!

"Morning, Lord Governor!"

Mu Ci was eating happily when he heard the voice as gentle as spring breeze and looked towards the owner of the voice.

Helan Yu!

Mu Ci swallowed the frozen tofu in his mouth and said, "Good morning."

Helan Yu looked at the other person who was busy eating with his head down, and suddenly looked up. There was a circle of red chili oil on his lips, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Master, do you mind adding me? It will be more fun with more people."

Qi Xiang immediately frowned, "Mind!"

You want to snatch Mu Ci from Lord Du Zai? No way!

Helan Yu glanced at Qi Xiang with surprise in his eyes. Seeing that Mu Ci did not rebuke him, he said unwillingly, "What if I treat you?"

"The Second Prince is so straightforward, so I can't be stingy." Mu Ci agreed immediately, fearing that he would go back on his word.

Seeing that someone was treating him, Qi Xiang immediately shouted to the waiter, "Add ten more plates of beef! Ten more plates of mutton! And one hundred servings of mung bean cakes!"

Mu Ci glanced at this foodie. He is so rich now, can’t he afford it?

But I feel good about killing Helan Yu!

Zhao Deyang stood up and said, "Master, I have finished my meal. I will be on guard outside..."

Mu Ci stopped him from saying anything else, "The Second Prince is very approachable, he likes crowds and noise, you continue eating!"

Helan Yu hadn't picked up his chopsticks yet, but he was holding them with his bony fingers, a sincere smile in his eyes.

"Captain Zhao, there's no need to be so polite. Hotpot is more lively when there are more people."

The second prince had spoken, so Zhao Deyang didn't hesitate and sat down to continue eating.

Helan Yu blanched a few slices of mutton in a spoon and placed them in front of Mu Ci naturally, "Master, have some mutton."

Qi Xiang's alarm bells rang loudly, "Second Prince, the governor doesn't like others to heat the hot pot for him when he eats it. He likes to heat it himself! I don't mind!"

As he said this, he took the meat from the spoon.

Zhao Deyang also said immediately: "That's what the governor just said!"

Helan Yu was probably a little embarrassed for a moment, and put down the spoon in disappointment.

Mu Ci sat up straight and coughed fakely, "But I still have to thank the Second Prince. Please don't be offended that Qi Xiang is ignorant."

"Qixiang is very cute." Helan Yu praised him against his will with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Xiang warned in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Mu Ci, don't play two boats at the same time!"

Mu Ci couldn't help but complain: "Kid, he just wants to win me over and get close to me. You don't understand the world of adults!"

Qi Xiang ate meat silently. Who is not an adult? He just suffered from a loss of cultivation!

Soon, Mu Ci had almost finished eating and felt extremely satisfied.

Qixiang was still concentrating on fighting with his meat. Zhao Deyang had already finished eating and was drinking the sour plum soup slowly.

Look at Helan Yu again. His face is already red from the spicy food, and there seem to be tears in his eyes?

"Second Prince, if you can't eat spicy food, don't force yourself. It looks spicy to you."

Helan Yu slurped the food as quietly as possible, took a sip of the sour plum soup, and then spoke, "It's okay, you'll get used to spicy food after eating too much!"

After saying that, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "This spicy hot pot tastes unique."

Mu Ci frowned and looked at the other person with some concern, "But your throat is already hoarse from the spicy food."