[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

Mu Xuanying bit his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment, then he heard "open mouth".

Mu Xuanying opened her mouth reflexively, and a small steamed bun dipped in vinegar was stuffed into her mouth.Mu Xuanying chewed on the steamed buns, looked up at Mo Yu, and saw that Mo Yu was digging out the yolks of salted duck eggs. After the yolks were put into the porridge, Mo Yu pushed the bowl of porridge in front of Mu Xuanying, and told him to "" eat more".

The corners of Mu Xuanying's mouth twitched. Compared to the lonely steamed bun on the plate in front of Mo Yu, he somehow felt that he could eat it.

Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying whose eyes seemed to be a little straight-eyed inexplicably—what's the matter?Not appetizing early?

The next moment, he saw the young man in blue holding up his chopsticks like flying, almost an afterimage, and countless food piled up on the plate in front of Mo Yu's eyes.

Mo Yu took a look at Mu Xuanying, who had quickly picked up the dishes and then buried himself in the porridge, then looked at the crumbling meat bun on the top of the small hill of food, bent his lips, picked it up with chopsticks, and dipped it in vinegar Put it in your mouth.

Well, isn't vinegar sour? Why does it taste a little sweet today?

"Brother Yu..."

Suddenly hearing someone calling him, Mo Yu raised his head, but saw Mu Xuanying took another egg yolk, and said, "Another egg yolk."

Mo Yu: ...then eat it.

After enjoying breakfast happily, Mo Yu suggested to take a stroll nearby.Mu Xuanying thought for a while, and said that there are important things to do today, and she will take a stroll another day.

Mu Xuanying clasped his hands behind his back and repeatedly asked Mo Yu not to follow him.Mo Yu nodded repeatedly, but secretly followed after Mu Xuanying turned her head.

Mo Yu is familiar with such things.

Mu Xuanying turned her head and went into the kitchen.

Mo Yu blinked—could it be?

After Mu Xuanying greeted the kitchen lady, she picked up a winter melon and weighed it.

Mo Yu had an epiphany, is this hard cooking?Then why not go to the gang territory and let Chef Wang teach him?

The thought turned around in his heart before being left behind by Mo Yu. Maomao could do whatever he wanted, and naturally he would have no objection if he changed the cook.

Mo Yu looked at Mu Xuanying clumsily tossing the ingredients, well, if there was no cheating system, Mo Yu's hands and feet would not be very dexterous.After watching for a while, Mo Yu guessed what he would eat in the evening, Mo Yu thought about it, and left quietly.

The kitchen lady watched with admiration on Mu Xuanying's hand, which was much bigger than a kitchen knife, brushing it a few times, and a row of prawns spread out on the cutting board was chopped horizontally and sideways at the same time, and the prawns were brushed together. Brush to end to end separation.Then he patted the cutting board lightly with the palm of his hand, and the tender and raw shrimp popped out. Mu Xuanying turned around gracefully, and as soon as he picked up the plate in his hand, the smooth shrimps were immediately arranged neatly on the plate.

Kitchen lady: Tsk tsk, this martial arts master cooks differently!

In terms of handling ingredients, after Mu Xuanying comprehended the essence of cutting vegetables and meat with Juque Sword Qi, it would not be a problem.As for other aspects...

Mu Xuanying took a serious look at the perfectly prepared ingredients, grabbed the scallions and threw them into the pot.As soon as it was out of the pot, there was a burst of burnt smell, which was extremely pungent.

On the side, the lady in the kitchen who was originally calm and deterred by Mu Xuanying was stunned, slapped her thigh, and exclaimed: "Young Master Mu, you didn't drain the oil!"

"Oh..." Mu Xuanying scratched her chin in embarrassment, picked up the oil bucket and poured it into the pot.

The lady in the kitchen: "Oh, that's too much!! These oils can be used to make fried fish!"

"Oh..." Mu Xuanying blinked, carrying the pan with one hand, and poured most of the oil mixed with burnt scallions into the large bowl at the side.

Kitchen lady: "..."

In the end, the pot was snatched by the kitchen lady heroically.Mu Xuanying scratched her chin in embarrassment, and was pushed aside by the kitchen lady.

Seeing the lady in the kitchen stir frying, weighing the pot, adding water neatly, and kept chanting the key points of each step, Mu Xuanying bowed her head silently, as expected, he was still far behind.

Holding her chin and looking at it for a while, Mu Xuanying suddenly said, "Ma'am, I heard that something unusual has happened in the capital recently?"

The kitchen aunt quickly added water, covered it, and looked back at Mu Xuanying, and said, "Master Mu also heard about it?"

Mu Xuanying touched her chin and said, "I'm a little curious."

The lady in the kitchen suddenly felt a desire to solve the confusion, she looked around, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Now it's spread all over the city secretly, but no one dares to put it on the surface - I heard that, Those relatives of the royal family have been condemned by heaven."

Lingnan, Song family.

In Song Shidao's room, Song Yuzhi slapped the table with a slap, causing the cup on it to jump upwards. His beautiful and heroic face was full of anger, and he said in a hateful voice: "It's too much to bully, be kind!" Hang Jingzhai is simply deceiving people too much!"

Song Shidao frowned in disapproval, and said, "Third sister, be careful with your hands."

"Why don't you have hands!" Song Yuzhi stomped his feet resentfully, and said, "Aren't those thieves and nuns in Cihang Jingzhai just prettier? Qinghui, what is it, who has grown hair after leaving home, who are you trying to seduce! It's that woman, who made my mother..." Song Yuzhi stopped talking, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish by half.

Once the women of Cihang Jingzhai entered the rivers and lakes, they always became close friends with this man, and became friends with that man. They circled among countless men, and every man was willing to give everything for them, without exception.Even someone like Xie Wang Shi Zhixuan, who is mentally split because of Bi Xiuxin!

Bi Xiuxin obviously died because of studying Shi Zhixuan's "Seal of Immortality" in private, but everyone in the world said that Shi Zhixuan killed Bi Xiuxin. The most ridiculous thing is that Shi Zhixuan thinks so.

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but sneer, what's the difference between this method and the prostitutes in the brothel Chuguan, only the method is better.Even if they become whores, they still set up archways, but they can beautify their actions as acting on behalf of the heavens and entrusting orders on behalf of the heavens. Even if a nun with long hair marries a person in the way of the devil, she can also beautify her behavior as feeding the devil with her body.

Feeding demons with the body, this kind of reason is really high-sounding.

Among the Cihang Jingzhai, the three siblings of the Song family hate the most, Fan Qinghui, the owner of the house.

No one in the Jianghu knew that Tiandao Song Que had a relationship with Fan Qinghui. He gave up fighting for the Central Plains because of her, and married Lingnan ugly girl as his wife in order to forget that relationship.

For the first half of those rumors, Song Yuzhi had nothing to say, and they really happened.But in the second half, the mistress of the Song Clan came from a large family in the south of the Five Ridges. Although she was not as stunning as Fan Qinghui, she was also delicate and dignified, definitely not an ugly word.

Thinking of this, Song Yuzhi's expression grew more resentful, and said: "Now, people from Cihang Jingzhai have the guts to come to Lingnan, but why..." Song Yuzhi hesitated for a moment, but did not continue.

But there was a gentle voice in the room and continued: "It's just that Xie Hui is still helping Cihang Jingzhai."

"...Elder Sister." Song Yuzhi looked at the beautiful woman in blue clothes dressed as a woman in the room with some concern.Her appearance is five points similar to Song Yuzhi's, with the same willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, but compared to Song Yuzhi's heroic spirit, Song Yuhua is softer, but she has a calm demeanor.

In her early years, Song Yuhua married Xie Wenlong, the only son of the owner of the Duzun Castle in Sichuan and Shu. This was not only a marriage, but also the link between the Song Clan and the Duzun Castle.Song Yuhua's methods are good, but within three years, she has secured her position as the young wife of the Sovereign Castle, and gave birth to a smart heir, who is deeply loved by everyone in the Sovereign Castle.

Song Yuhua raised her hand to caress her temples, with a calm and calm expression, smiled soothingly at Song Yuzhi, and said, "I am the daughter-in-law of Duzunbao, and even the daughter of the Song family." There are occasional worries and anger about the bitter love for Fan Qinghui. Now my father-in-law is openly helping Cihang Jingzhai to put pressure on the Song Clan. Even if I am a daughter-in-law, I am in a dilemma, and I can't see my mother-in-law being wronged. I'm already in the temple Lifo's mother-in-law sent a letter, and I believe she will arrive in Lingnan soon. I hope that the father-in-law will not let her mother-in-law down as a married couple for many years."

Curving his lips and smiling, Song Yuhua continued: "The capable in the world live there. If that Kou Zhong really got Yang Gong's treasure house, it would be his blessing. He never handed over the treasure house just because of a few words from the fairies of Cihang Jingzhai. Send each other off, and even ran to help the Li family. Of course, the more important thing is..." Song Yuhua smiled narrowly at his third sister, and deliberately elongated his voice: "The most important thing is that Kou Zhong belongs to the third sister. When the members of the Song Clan are bullied by Cihang Jingzhai at will!"

"Big sister!" Song Yuzhi blushed and said coquettishly, "That bastard is not mine. I, I don't care."

Song Shidao lazily raised his eyelids, and said slowly: "Really? Then I told daddy to go—not everyone can come out of daddy's knife sharpening hall alive." The implication was Song Que's temperament Well, if it wasn't for Kou Zhong's relationship with his daughter's sweetheart, let alone pointing out sword skills, he could be killed with a single blow.

Thinking of Kou Zhong, Song Shidao couldn't help admiring him.

He had met Kou Zhong before, he was just a gangster in the beginning, following Mu Xuanying's side.At that time, most of his eyes were attracted to Fu Junmao, so he didn't pay much attention to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.Even if the second uncle said that those people were destined not to be in the pool, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Born in a family, as the young master of the Song Clan, he has seen too many people who are not in the pool.

But what he didn't expect was that in just one year, those two little bastards not only reborn, but also recruited a group of capable people and strangers, who are capable of competing in the world, and they are all martial arts. The masters raised are far behind.

But now, even Cihang Jingzhai's concubine Shi Xuan failed to keep the two of them, although she fled to the border of Lingnan with injuries, but I heard that concubine Shi Xuan did not recover.

Of course, what Song Shidao admires most from the bottom of his heart is—Kou Zhong, who was "tortured" by his father seven days ago and picked up in the knife sharpening hall, seems to have no signs of dying yet—because of the young marshal's The body was not thrown out by his father.

Thinking back then, and also thinking of Fu Junmao who once moved his heart but had died, Song Shidao sighed slowly in his heart.

No matter how tough the little girl's mouth is, she still has Kou Zhong in her heart.Although Kou Zhong came from a humble background, he was a good match.In a while, he'd better go to the Knife Grinding Hall to have a look, in case Father accidentally hacked his sister-in-law to death.

"Second, brother!" Song Yuzhi stared at Master Song threateningly.

Song Shidao shrugged helplessly, his third sister's temper... Fortunately, Kou Zhong could bear it.Well, it really is a good match!