Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

After a long time, it was already dawn and Murong Fu was about to kiss Mu Nianci goodbye.

"When will you come again?"

"Addicted?"

"Hmph~ I'm ignoring you! That's so rude."

"I'll give you the half-right word about rudeness~"

Mu Nianci was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to figure it out. She gave Murong Fu a shy look and said, "You, you are so mean~"

"I'm hungry~"

"What?" Mu Nianci was a little confused and didn't understand what Murong Fu meant for a moment.

"Please let me eat before I leave. The almond milk is good~"

Mu Nianci's face was flushed. After thinking for a while, she turned around and walked into the house.

Murong Fu quickly pulled Mu Nianci back. He didn't dare go back into the house. His hips were a little painful.

Mu Nianci looked at Murong Fu with some doubt, but heard Murong Fu say: "It's right here, just two more sips will be fine, I just drank a lot."

Without waiting for Mu Nianci's consent, he pushed Mu Nianci against the door frame, took out Mu Nianci's conscience, and started drinking walnut almond milk.

Finally, Murong Fu left contentedly, leaving Mu Nianci, with a blushing face, leaning against the door, hurriedly tidying up her clothes.

Murong Fu returned to Gusu Silk Manor before he even entered the door, the door opened automatically, Yin Susu put her hands on her waist and began to question Murong Fu: "Where have you been!?"

"Let's go fishing~" Murong Fu raised the fish in his hand and showed it to Yin Susu.

"Really?"

"Really!" Murong Fu said firmly. As to whether what he touched was the fish in his hand, only he and Mu Nianci knew.

Seeing Murong Fu's firm words, Yin Susu was just beginning to believe it, but then she frowned and asked, "Why do you smell like milk?"

Murong Fu raised his other hand and said, "You have a very sensitive nose. I bought some milk.

Stewed with fish, the fish soup is especially delicious! ”

Yin Susu's frown gradually relaxed, and a smile spread across her face: "Then, I'll wait for your special and delicious soup!"

"Just wait and see!

I am a professional at fishing and milking cows!" Murong Fu's face was full of smiles.

Yin Susu felt that there was something else behind Murong Fu's words, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Murong Fu went to the kitchen and started to stew fish soup. After a while, the milky white fish soup was ready.

Murong Fu and Yin Susu were drinking milky white fish soup in Gusu Silk Manor, while at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, two women in white were fighting.

"Junior sister, what's the point of you keeping the skills left by our master? Aren't you being beaten by me now?" A woman in Taoist clothes who exuded a mature charm said in a cold voice.

"Senior Sister, it's not that the technique is useless, it's just that I haven't mastered it yet!

You are not allowed to talk about the ancient tomb sect's skills like that!" said another woman in white clothes angrily.

"Are you in need of a man to help you practice?" The Taoist woman glanced at her junior sister and said sarcastically.

After these words came out, the younger sister among the two actually froze in her expression, and pursed her lips: "You, you, Li Mochou, you peeked at the master's skills?"

It turned out that one of them was Li Mochou and the other was Xiaolongnu.

Li Mochou originally thought of Murong Fu, and thought that her martial arts improved rapidly after meeting Murong Fu, so she ridiculed Xiaolongnu, but she didn't expect that what she said actually came true.

I don’t know what Li Mochou was thinking about, but her face suddenly turned red. The fight between the two men stopped for a while, and the scene fell into a strange silence.