Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Yunhu's wishful thinking was not only wrong, but also very wrong.

Not to mention just a few days of getting along, even in the next nine years, when the two of them had grown into teenagers, Yun Huan still steadfastly hated Mu Yuanfeng.

Yun Hu, who used to be worried about their relationship, has now gotten used to it. No matter what his daughter does, Mu Yuanfeng never gets angry. He just follows Yun Hu obediently and works hard without complaint.

Sometimes Yun Huan did things that even he, as her father, felt were too much, and he couldn't help but say a few words to her. This was a good thing, as it gave Mu Yuanfeng a chance, and he ended up trying to coax her.

Over time, Yunhu stopped interfering in their affairs.

Today's young people are becoming more and more incomprehensible. It's better to let them handle some things on their own.

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The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sky is clear and blue.

The summer afternoon sun was blazing, and the heat waves were surging in the air. The sun shone on people's bodies, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.

On the narrow path, three figures riding horses stood out on the deserted road.

The young men on both sides were wearing blue robes, looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and were full of vigor and vitality.

The young man on the left has a high ponytail, a handsome face, clear and bright eyes, and a bit of the vigor of a young boy between his brows.

The boy on the right seemed much calmer, with an upright posture, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was no big expression on his handsome face.

"It's so hot. When will we get to the next town?"

A crisp voice broke the silence, and the girl in the middle complained dissatisfiedly, her pretty face filled with impatience.

Unlike her two companions, she wore a fiery red dress, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her pupils were black, the ends of her eyes were slightly upturned, and there seemed to be a bright color between her eyebrows and eyes. Her lips were bright red, and there was a small black mole on her soft and plump lower lip, which made people involuntarily look at her lips.

"Hanhuan, please bear with me for a while. In half an hour, we should be able to enter the city."

The young man on the left was coaxing her, holding an umbrella in one hand, with the umbrella completely covering her, and he didn't pay any attention to her at all.

Yun Huan's eyebrows knitted even tighter. She said unhappily, "Why does it take another half hour? If I stay in the sun any longer, I'll melt like an ice cube!"

What she hadn't said was that after riding the horse for so long, she felt a dull pain in the side of her leg.

Yun Huan was very unhappy and started to get angry at the young man on the right, "Mu Yuanfeng, it's all your fault! Why don't you get a carriage? Then I won't have to suffer like this."

Mu Yuanfeng was used to Yun Huan's groundless accusations. He said helplessly, "Huan Huan, I prepared it, but you insisted on riding the horse and forced me to take the carriage away."

At that time, Yun Huan felt that Mu Yuanfeng's preparation of the carriage was a mockery of her for not being able to even ride a horse, so she refused angrily and scolded Mu Yuanfeng.

But Yun Huan couldn't bear to hear this now. She glared at him and asked angrily, "What do you mean? Are you saying that all this is my fault?"

Yun Huan looked at the young man on the left and asked, "Fifth Senior Brother, tell me, should we blame me or him?"

Song Wenzhou spoke up for her unconditionally: "Of course, don't blame Huanhuan. It's all Mu Yuanfeng's fault."

Yun Huan was satisfied, "Mu Yuanfeng, did you hear that? This is all your fault."

Mu Yuanfeng did not refute and took the blame on himself, "It is my fault that I did not think it through and made you suffer, Huanhuan. I will look for a carriage once we enter the city."

He admitted his mistake so quickly that Yun Huan couldn't find any fault with him, so she just snorted and continued on her way in a depressed mood.

Their purpose was to go to Bodhi Temple to find Master Yuancheng.

Yunhu had borrowed the relics offered by Master Yuancheng, and now he wanted to return them after using them.

He then assigned Mu Yuanfeng and Song Wenzhou to return the item, allowing them to travel more and gain some experience in the martial arts world.

Originally, Yun Huan was not going to come on this trip, but she heard about it and insisted on coming along.

Yun Hu compromised after just a little pampering. After all, her two disciples were there and she was just going to deliver something, so there shouldn't be any big problems. She could just think of it as someone taking her out for a trip.

Song Wenzhou was right. After riding for about half an hour, they entered the city.

Yun Huan's face was too eye-catching, and people were peeking at her all the way from the city gate to the inn.

Song Wenzhou was the most impatient. If he noticed a gaze lingering on Yun Huan for too long, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, he would glare back.

The 666 in Yun Huan's mind was very proud. It was no wonder that it had specially extracted 50% of the data of the host's original face, and the newly sculpted face was so beautiful.

It's a pity that such an opportunity is not available in every world, otherwise it would really like the host to use her original face when entering the small world.

It’s really beautiful. Just looking at it makes 666’s heart flutter.

After entering the inn, Mu Yuanfeng went to book a room first, while Song Wenzhou and Yun Huan randomly found an empty table and sat down.

"Hanhuan, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Song Wenzhou approached Yun Huan attentively, and as he was talking, the waiter came over.

Yun Huan's eyes lit up and she said, "I want a pot of white wine and two kilograms of beef."

Not to mention Song Wenzhou, even the waiter was stunned.

The combination of white wine and beef is usually ordered by men who travel around the country. It is surprising that a pretty and delicate girl like Yunhuan would order this.

"Hanhuan, don't you say you don't drink? Why do you want more liquor?"

Yun Huan said as a matter of course: "I won't drink it, I'll just watch."

In those martial arts novels, almost all the heroes would order a pot of white wine and two pounds of beef for dinner, which is the classic combination. Yun Huan was really curious.

Now that she has this opportunity, she will definitely click to see what the charm of it is.

Song Wenzhou finally understood that Yun Huan was just ordering it for fun. Not to mention drinking wine, she might not even eat beef.

He simply ordered some of Yunhuan's favorite dishes to prevent her from going hungry.

As soon as the waiter went down, Mu Yuanfeng came over.

He sat down with great determination, "The rooms are ready. Huanhuan, you stay in room 1, and my fifth senior brother and I will stay in room 3."

Yun Huan puffed her cheeks and said disdainfully, "Who cares which room you stay in?"

As the dishes came one by one, more and more people came into the hall. When they first sat down, the hall was still quite empty, but while they were waiting for the dishes, the hall was already full.

Those diners who seemed to be here to eat were not staring at the food on the table. Instead, their eyes were all looking at Yun Huan. It was obvious that they were not interested in eating.

Song Wenzhou's chopsticks were almost broken, and he couldn't help but say, "Huanhuan, let's go back to the room to eat."

Yun Huan was poking the served beef with chopsticks. It was hard and not appetizing at all. Why did so many people like it?

Hearing Song Wenzhou's words, she casually said, "Why? I've already sat down, and you asked me to go up before I've even had a bite of food. It's very tiring, I don't want to."