Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

"Hey, eat something too."

Dongfang Qinlan handed a small amount of chicken to the silly boy's mouth.

There were still some chicken crumbs on the girl's hands, and underneath the crumbs were her fingertips, as white and tender as green onions.

Su Mu opened his mouth slightly.

The girl also fed in a little bit of chicken.

Some touching was inevitable, the subtle touch of the girl's skin and the faint aroma of chicken lingering on the taste buds.

The moment the girl's hand touched the man's lips, she moved away as if she had been electrocuted. Dongfang Qinlan tilted her head to the other side, her delicate cheeks slightly flushed.

A gentle breeze blew, and the girl's black hair swayed slightly with the wind. Then she lowered her head, picked up a piece of chicken and put it to her mouth. She no longer ate it in big mouthfuls like before, but swallowed it slowly in small bites.

"You...are actually quite good."

Dongfang Qinlan said something in a low voice, then buried her head in eating, with her eyebrows curved, and she looked very hungry.

Su Mu was still quietly roasting the remaining roast chicken. The feeling of the girl's fingertips touching his lips was still faintly lingering on his lips. It was soft and tender, and seemed to be much more fragrant than the taste of chicken.

Beside him, Dongfang Huaizhu watched this scene quietly, his eyes thoughtful. It was obvious that his sister was really happy staying with Su Mu.

This made her feel a little relieved.

The bonfire was still burning, and the wood in the flames gradually began to disappear as it continued to burn, only making occasional "crackling" sounds, and eventually turned into bits of ashes.

The servant named Huanlu left early, but before leaving, he asked quietly:

"Can I practice?"

There was clearly expectation in his eyes.

"Of course it can."

Dongfang Qinlan smiled and said, "If you could work even a third as hard as that fool, maybe you could catch up to him even a fraction of the time."

It can be seen that Huanlu clenched his fists when he left, and his eyes were full of determination.

As he left, the boy's back was full of determination.

"Isn't it probably like this for everyone when they're young?"

Looking at the other person's back, Su Mu thought to himself.

When he first came into this world, he was probably the same, thinking that there was nothing in this world that he could not do. However, after experiencing everything and encountering setbacks, he realized that sometimes people are really powerless.

He couldn't help but think of the royal hegemony in this world. The young genius was full of vigor and thought that there was nothing he couldn't do in this world. He was no longer satisfied with inheriting the Taoist Alliance's legacy, but wanted to seek the true secret of this world.

So, he took a group of talented disciples from the Taoist Alliance families, ignored the advice of the Taoist Alliance elders, opened the sky gate with a sword, and headed "outside the circle".

The result was heavy losses, and in the end only two people escaped back in a messy and miserable state.

From then on, the boy was no longer a boy, and he no longer had the courage to move forward. Naturally, he also lost the most important "swordsman's heart". Although he worked hard afterwards, as he gradually aged, he felt more and more powerless, and finally realized...

In this world, human power has its limits.

At this moment, Su Mu couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't obtained the 'Sword Drawing' system, what would he be like now?

Probably... not very satisfactory.

Su Mu's hand couldn't help but fall on the hilt of the sword. At this moment, he should cherish everything even more.

"I'm going to continue practicing my sword."

Su Mu said softly.

"I know, I know, you are always like this, every day."

Dongfang Qinlan wanted to come over and chat with Su Mu, but the silly boy started working hard again. Sometimes, seeing the silly boy working so hard, she always felt inexplicably relieved, but sometimes, she would feel very annoyed, feeling that no one was with her.

Moreover, his sister came today, but he still acted like that, which made Dongfang Qinlan feel a little resentful.

Feeling Dongfang Qinlan's complaint, Su Mu just smiled, but did not change anything. He picked up the sword and prepared to continue practicing.

"Hey……"

A clear and pleasant sound was heard.

Su Mu couldn't help but look back, only to find that Dongfang Huaizhu had stood up, holding the jade flute tied around her waist in her hand.

Su Mu knew that Dongfang Huaizhu could not play the flute. The reason why he carried this bamboo flute with him was, firstly, because it looked good, and another reason was that it was a magic weapon.

Moreover, it is a very powerful magic weapon.

If Dongfang Huaizhu knew a little bit of music theory, the power of this magic weapon would be increased many times over.

But unfortunately, Dongfang Huaizhu didn't understand music theory, and he just used the bamboo flute as a sword.

"From what I've heard from my sister and what I've seen, it seems like you're always doing these boring exercises."

Su Mu didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

"Although Huaizhu is not a powerful person and is just a young woman, I still have some humble opinions. I wonder if you would be willing to listen to them."

"You said."

Su Mu nodded.

"This kind of closed-door training ultimately lacks actual combat."

Su Mu nodded slightly. He was just practicing alone in a boring way. It was indeed lacking in actual combat, but there was a reason for this. It was different from those who always practiced alone behind closed doors.

Of course, these cannot explain the specific reasons to others.

"How about you and I have a sparring match?"

Dongfang Huaizhu held the bamboo flute and said with a smile: "Although Huaizhu is a woman, her strength is not weak."

"Let's discuss."

Su Mu was also moved. It was just as Dongfang Huaizhu said. Such boring training lacked experience after all.

"it is good."

Su Mu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then let me see Miss Huaizhu's strength."

"I won't let you down."

Dongfang Huaizhu held the bamboo flute, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

Although she is the eldest daughter of Shenhuoshan Villa, she is not a girl who stays at home. She is good at wielding swords and sticks. However, as the eldest daughter of the villa, she hardly has many opponents to fight with.

After all, among the younger generation, the only one who was stronger than her was the eldest senior brother Jin Renfeng. However, the eldest senior brother Jin Renfeng was at the Nascent Soul stage and his cultivation was much higher than hers. If they were to compete, she would naturally not be able to win.

Dongfang Huaizhu knew that he was no match for Jin Renfeng, but he still went up to fight. He was not to the extent of seeking abuse.

As for the other people in the villa, their strength was much weaker than hers, and Dongfang Huaizhu naturally had no interest in bullying those who were weaker than herself.

Now, I finally met a master of the same level, and my hands are itching to hold the flute.

Looking at Dongfang Huaizhu who was eager to try, Su Mu could see that under his gentle appearance, he still had a masculine spirit.

Seeing that her sister was going to compete with the silly boy, Dongfang Qinlan felt a little excited and was looking forward to the fight between her sister and the silly boy.

However, immediately, a look of confusion appeared on Dongfang Qinlan's face.

I don’t know whether I should hope that the silly boy will win or that my sister will win.

She wanted her sister to win, but she also didn't want the silly boy to lose.

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