The president doesn't want to be a licking dog

Han Zhou made up his mind, then looked at Yijing and asked, "Master, what does Xuanyin look like? I don't have any information for me to look at. How can I find it then?"

Yijing picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of Meng Fusheng before slowly opening his mouth and said: "The Xuanyin is hard to find, even if I found very little Xuanyin when the Xuanhu Secret Realm was opened."

Han Zhou sighed softly: "This Mysterious Tiger Secret Realm hasn't been opened for 100 years, and I don't know if I have the good luck to meet it and open it."

Yijing smiled: "You are my apprentice, and my apprentice is the most powerful, and his luck must be the best! Even the Xuanhu Secret Realm that hasn't been opened for a long time, you have to open it when you go there!"

Hearing this, Han Zhou glanced at Yijing helplessly, knowing that Yijing was almost drunk.

Yijing put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, raised his hands to gesture, hiccupped and said, "That Xuanyin is just this big."

Han Zhou looked at the size of Yijing's gesture, and was a little surprised. It turned out that Xuanyin was as big as a grapefruit.

"So big? Round?" Han Zhou said, "Then it's easy to find if you look at it this way. It's so big that you can see it at a glance."

Yijing laughed haha: "You think Xuanyin is so easy to meet, even the most number I looked for Xuanyin back then was only three."

Yijing said, took another sip of wine, and said, "So, if you can, if you can find two, you will burn the incense."

Han Zhou became interested: "Pick it up? Did you pick up Xuanyin from the ground?"

Han Zhou had never been in any secret realm since he came to this world, and he didn't know anything about finding the resources he wanted in the secret realm.

Yijing picked up the peanuts on the side and threw them into his mouth, saying: "The Xuanyin stuff is all on the ground, you have to find it yourself, so usually you have to rely on luck. The secret realm is so big, if you are unlucky, you may be a Xuanyin." You can’t even pick up silver, and if you’re lucky, you might get Xuanyin all the way.”

Han Zhou nodded when he heard the words, and Yijing continued: "When you enter the secret realm, you must be careful of the monks who enter the secret realm together."

Han Zhou asked, "Are you afraid that they will snatch the Xuanyin I picked up?"

Yijing nodded: "Yes, it's nothing to rob you, I'm afraid they will kill people. There are many things like killing people for a little resource in the secret realm, maybe he didn't find anything, but if you found a lot, they will treat you Let's do it."

Han Zhou frowned: "It's really bad."

Yijing chuckled: "This kind of thing is very common. Everyone is used to things like killing people and grabbing resources in the secret realm. They are used to it, and no one cares about it."

Yijing took another sip of wine and hiccupped: "You know, there are a lot of people who died in the secret realm, some were unlucky and encountered danger, but most of them died at the hands of fellow monks .”

Han Zhou nodded: "I see, don't worry, Master, I will be careful."

Only then did Yijing smile reassuringly, and then he was not going to say anything.

Han Zhou looked at Yijing unwillingly: "Master, don't you have anything else to tell me? For example, what's in that secret realm?"

Yijing seemed to suddenly remember what Han Zhou said, and said, "Yes, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, there is a monster Xuanhu in that secret realm, or it's called Xuanhu secret realm."

Han Yizhou's face was dark: "Master, why didn't you say it earlier, if I didn't ask you just now, wouldn't you have prepared to say it? What if I don't know that I met Xuanhu?"

Yijing waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "How can you be so lucky to meet Xuanhu, don't worry~"

Han Zhou: ...Just now you said that my luck is the best.

Yijing drank too much again, Han Zhou put him on the bed, then walked out of the refining room and closed the door.

He was going to find Mu Zining and tell Mu Zining about his plan to go to Xuanhu Secret Realm.

Just as Han Zhou was thinking, he turned around and was about to leave when he saw Mu Zining walking towards him.

Mu Zining came to Han Zhou with a smile in his eyes: "Are you going back?"

Han Zhou looked at Mu Zining and smiled, "I was going to find you, but you came here unexpectedly, we really have a good understanding."

Mu Zining smiled, took Han Zhou's hand and the two walked back to Yongzhan Peak.

Han Zhou held Mu Zining's hand tightly and said, "I'm going to refine a dual-form weapon, but I need Xuanyin, and that Xuanyin can only be found in the Xuanhu Secret Realm. The Xuanhu Secret Realm is only opened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. It will be opened, my master said that Xuanhu Secret Realm has not been opened for 100 years, but I still want to go and see it during this Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Mu Zining stopped when he heard the words, and frowned slightly at Han Zhou: "I really want to go with you, but today my father sent me a foreigner, and I have to go for a while."

Han Zhou smiled reassuringly at Mu Zining: "It's okay, my cultivation level is not bad now, I can go by myself, don't worry."

Only then did Mu Zining loosen his brows, but he tightened his grip on Han Zhou, and said, "Then remember to send me a sound transmission talisman if you have any questions."

Han Zhou nodded and smiled, "Okay, I see, my lord."

Satisfied, Mu Zining stepped forward and lowered his head to kiss Han Zhou's lips.

The next day, Han Zhou received a sound transmission talisman from Mu Zining, asking Han Zhou to go to the main hall of the Lingzhen Sect at night to find him.

Han Zhou went to the main hall of the Lingzhen Sect at night. The hall was quiet and there was no Mu Zining. Han Zhou waited there for a while, and then saw Feng Ye walking in from outside.

Feng Ye looked at Han Zhou with a smile on his face: "Zhou Zhou is here?"

Han Zhou resisted the corners of his mouth that wanted to twitch: Zhou, Zhou Zhou?

Feng Ye walked up to Han Zhou and held Han Zhou's hand, with a loving look: "Let's go, I'm here to pick you up, Zi Ning has been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Zhou didn't know what Mu Zining was doing, and was dragged away by Feng Ye.

Feng Ye pulled Han Zhou around the main hall and walked for a while, and saw a small courtyard not far ahead.

The courtyard is like an ordinary courtyard in a secular village. It is simple and ordinary. Compared with other houses of the Lingzhen sect, it looks much ordinary, but it feels extraordinarily warm.

Feng Ye pulled Han Zhou to open the fence gate, and the two walked into the small courtyard. Only then did Han Zhou notice that there was still smoke rising from the kitchen roof of the house.

There is a small bamboo table and four small bamboo chairs in the yard.

Feng Ye asked Han Zhou to sit down, and said with a smile, "Wait a while, Zining's rice is not ready yet. Thanks to you, his father and I are able to eat Zining's rice for the first time today. "

Han Zhou was stunned when he heard that. It turned out that Mu Zining was cooking in the smoking kitchen?

Han Zhou imagined Mu Zining cooking, and felt that he must have a straight face, clumsy and serious movements. Han Zhou thought the scene was a bit funny, but other than that, he was very moved and sour. sweet.

Feng Ye also sat down and chatted with Han Zhou. The two of them didn't chat for a long time, and another person came outside, it was Mu Lai.

Mu Lai was wearing the uniform of the Lingzhen Sect, full of imposing manner, and walked over with a serious face.

Mu Lai also has good facial features, and he looks too serious when he doesn't smile.Mu Zining fully followed the advantages of Mu Lai and Feng Ye. Not only did he follow the beautiful Feng Ye to be handsome, but when he was serious, he was as imposing as his father.

Feng Ye looked at Mu Lai with a serious face and said angrily: "If you look at you, you will have a serious face, and it will be the same when you go home."

Mu Lai's face froze when he heard the words, fearing that Feng Ye would be angry, he quickly put on a smiling face, but the smiling face changed too quickly, it looked a little stiff, and looked a little funny.

Feng Ye was amused and laughed, her laughter was gentle, like a silver bell, very pleasant to hear.

Seeing Feng Ye smiled, Mu Lai's face gradually softened, and there was tenderness and a sincere smile on his face and eyes.

Han Zhou looked at the interaction between Mu Lai and Feng Ye with some emotion in his heart. This is a marriage with love and sex. Mu Zining must be very happy growing up in such a family.

No wonder Mu Zining was so serious and dedicated after falling in love, and the words he said to Zhao Fangting in Lincheng before were all good reasons for Mu Lai and Feng Ye to teach.

Children who grow up in love will also treat others with their own love, which makes people's hearts move.

Just as Han Zhou was thinking about it, he saw Mu Zining coming out of the small kitchen over there. He was wearing a Lingzhen school uniform with sleeves. Not handsome.

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Zining came to the table with two dishes in his hand, put the dishes on the table and said lightly: "It's time to eat."

Hearing this, Mu Lai got up from his chair again and said, "I'll serve you the food."

Han Zhou wanted to stand up to help after hearing this, but Feng Ye pulled him to sit down again, Feng Ye smiled and said, "You don't need to be busy, just sit down, and let the father and son do the work."

Han Zhou was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile, "This, this is too impolite."

A smile appeared on Mu Zining's face when he heard the words: "It's okay, we are all family."

After Mu Zining finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

After hearing what Mu Zining said, Han Zhou froze there. Feng Ye smiled and said to Han Zhou, "Zi Ning is right. You are welcome as a family. From now on, you can just let Zi Ning do it."

Han Zhou lowered his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart, is he a family...

Mu Lai and Mu Zining brought all the dishes to the table together. It was the first time that Mu Zining cooked a meal, but he didn't expect it to be good.

After putting the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Mu Zining said, "There is one last dish, I'll serve it."

Mu Lai had already sat down, and Han Zhou watched as Mu Zining went to the kitchen again, wondering what the last dish he was talking about was.

Feng Ye put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Han Zhou and said with a smile, "I didn't expect this kid to cook quite well for the first time."

Mu Lai nodded when he heard the words, with a smile on his serious face: "Well, it's much better than the first time I did it."

Feng Ye glared at Mu Lai with a smile: "You still have the face to say, what did you cook for me for the first time, it was so unpalatable."

Mu Lai chuckled, looked at Feng Ye with tenderness in his eyes, and said, "Didn't you eat up all the bad food?"

Feng Ye snorted softly when she heard the words, a shy smile appeared on her face, she looked beautiful and moving.

While talking, Mu Zining came back and put the last dish on the table. Han Zhou was taken aback when he saw the dish.

The last dish was the pork slices with potatoes and onions that Han Zhou had cooked for Mu Zining once in Mingcheng.

Mu Zining sat down, moved this dish in front of Han Zhou, and said, "Before you said that you like this dish the most, this is the first time I cook it, I wonder if it is as delicious as yours, try it. "

Looking at the dish, Han Zhou felt that his nose and eyes were sour for some reason. He suppressed the turbulent emotion in his heart and nodded, picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of onion and ate it into his mouth.

The onion itself is a bit sweet. It was the first time that Mu Zining made this dish with too much sugar and it was a bit too sweet, but Han Zhou enjoyed it very much. He thought it was better than any sliced ​​potatoes and onions he had ever eaten. eat.

Mu Zining looked at Han Zhou nervously, and asked cautiously, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Han Zhou swallowed the food in his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he nodded to Mu Zining with a smile: "It's delicious, much more delicious than what I cook."

Mu Zining was relieved when Han Zhou said it was delicious. He was always worried that the food would not taste good.