It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

Dongfang found the vast and uninhabited wilderness, sat down cross-legged, and practiced exercises facing the first ray of Yang Qi. When the number reached 49, he consolidated the Qi and closed the exercises.Slowly opening his eyes, the sun had already risen, but it was not dazzling. He picked the leaves casually, and with a light movement of his wrist, the branches of the big tree two feet away were cut off.

He frowned, the second level of the Sunflower Canon had never been broken through, and he could feel the accumulation of skills, but he still couldn't touch the barrier.It's useless to think too much, and after a little practice, he jumped back to the sub-helm.

Early in the morning, there was a message from his subordinates, and the rudder master and all the stewards hurried out of Wenrou Township. After being informed of what had happened to the sub-rudder, they rushed to the sub-rudder full of resentment and panic.

The deputy leader had already left and he didn't know where he went. The leader went to see Zhang Ying, who was bloody with his tongue pulled out and his fingers chopped off. He immediately felt even more unlucky, and raised his hand and said, "Kill him directly."

Before the subordinate opened the door of the torture room, he waved his hand again: "Wait, keep it, and see what the deputy leader wants."

The deputy leader was not there, so they couldn't leave without thinking. They just waited and pondered.He couldn't figure it out and then invited the deputy leader to the flower building, and the trusted attendant drugged him, and they rushed to let people go to the flower building, obviously with evil intentions.

A group of people were waiting for the deputy leader hungry. Seeing the sun getting higher and higher, one of the stewards couldn't sit still, "Is the deputy leader coming back?"

The person on the side rolled his eyes and said to him: "Nonsense, I will definitely do it. I forgot what the deputy leader is here for? Inspection, I didn't see anything here. If you don't come back, where are you going?"

"You skinny man, do you know when the deputy leader will come back? If he comes back tomorrow, wouldn't we be so hungry waiting for him to come tomorrow?"

"You fat man, what do you eat? If you don't eat for a day, you will die. If the deputy leader comes back when you are having breakfast, I will see if you will not choke to death."

"Okay, stop arguing." The steward with a goatee persuaded impatiently, then turned to look at the sub-rudder master, "Headmaster, look, it's not a problem to wait all this time, or Send someone to look for it."

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A group of people were chattering, the sub-ruler suddenly sat up straight, and lightly reprimanded everyone: "Shh, stop talking. The deputy leader should be back."

Everyone was half-believing, but the leader had the deepest skill, everyone shut their mouths wisely, and went out of the house together, seeing the deputy leader falling from the roof into the yard.

Everyone bowed and saluted, and the sub-ruler tentatively asked: "Is the deputy leader ready to eat? The cooks are ready, please take a seat?"

Dongfang nodded: "Yes."

It's just breakfast, I don't know if it's specially prepared, or it's like this regularly.The table was full of big fish and meat, but three or two dishes of seasonal vegetables were also added with minced meat. Dongfang picked up the chopsticks and took two bites, then put down the chopsticks.

He ignored everyone and stopped eating, and looked at him with different thoughts, and only slightly comforted him: "Manage the sub-rudder well, and I will come again if there is a problem."

Dongfang got up and walked out, and everyone hurriedly stood up and watched him leave.

He hadn't closed his eyes all night, and was somewhat mentally exhausted. He pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little irritable, and nothing was going his way.He got out of the sub-helm, thinking of Mo Wuming, it was more comfortable to get along with that person, then he opened his eyebrows and found a place for himself.

Mo Wuming leaned back and collapsed on the bed, he didn't know whether he was more angry or annoyed for a while, his mood was complicated but definitely not good.

When he sees Brother Fang again now, he still only knows that his surname is Fang Mingmian, his age is 20 years old, no, he is now 25 years old, and his gender is male. Except for the last one, the first two don't know whether it is true or not.

"What are you doing?"

There was no ups and downs of the voice, Mo Wuming sat up with a jolt, and there was a figure like a breezy and bright moon standing at the door, he was wearing a white robe, with a clean and cold demeanor.

Dongfang stepped into the room through the wide open door and saw Mo Wuming lying on the bed dying, holding his dirty clothes in his hands, his eyes were disgusted and a little suspicious.

"What are you laughing at?" Hey, maybe there is something wrong with his brain, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Well, did I laugh?" Mo Wuming touched the corner of his mouth, did he smile? Don't worry, just laugh.

He didn't ask where Dongfang went or what happened, his eyes were bright, and he suggested with a smile: "Have you had breakfast, I haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

Whether he likes it or not, first draw people to his side, and then slowly get entangled.

Dongfang nodded and emphasized: "Be lighter." Since he practiced Sunflower Collection, his diet tends to be light, and he has never eaten a lot of thick, oily and spicy food.

"Okay." In the morning, it's simple and light.

He has to take his time and figure out whether he can really be together by observing Brother Fang.Turning his eyes lightly, he smiled and invited Dongfang: "Is there anything you want to eat? Do you want to come to the kitchen and make it together?"

Dongfang shook his head, he didn't have anything to eat, and then replied Mo Wuming with a little hesitation: "I haven't done it before."

"It's okay, you just watch me do it, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's chat together."

Seeing that Dongfang was still hesitating, Mo Wuming directly moved a stick with his left hand, and held the opponent's hand with his right hand, but was dodged, he still smiled and said: "You sit on this stick, it's at the door, and I mainly want to talk to you .”

In the end, Dongfang was abducted to the kitchen by Mo Wuming lightly pulling his sleeves.

Mo Wuming added water to the pot to make porridge, and after thinking about it, he planned to make pancakes with dough.While he was moving, he hooked Dongfang and talked. There were a lot of questions in his mind that he wanted to know, but he didn't know how to bring them up. Can you bring them up?He opened his mouth, let's start by recalling the past.

"You liked my pancakes before, how about this in the morning?"

Dongfang nodded, but did not speak.Leaning against the door frame and looking at the small courtyard, what is planted in the garden is not flowers but a bed of vegetables, and I feel a little more relaxed unconsciously.Mo Wuming's world and his are basically two different worlds. When getting along with him, it is easy to have the illusion of comfort and stability, and the years are peaceful.

He lowered his eyes slightly, but he prefers being number one in the world and having power in his hands.

"Brother Fang? What are you thinking?" Mo Wuming noticed that this person was even more reticent. He would not speak when he could answer his questions with a nod and shake his head.

The breakfast was simple, and it was ready quickly. He washed his hands and was not in a hurry to serve the food. He leaned against the door frame on the other side and looked down at Dongfang who was sitting.

Gone is the embarrassment of yesterday, the skin is delicate, the black hair is simply tied down, the thin lips are tightly pressed, the jaw line is stretched out in a tight arc, Danfeng's eyes are squinting into the distance, and the thin bangs reflect the golden light of the sun. look clear.

The two of them were speechless, with the breeze blowing by, the bells hanging under the corner of the eaves rang crisply, and it was quiet and serene.

Mo Wuming switched legs to support the center of gravity, and said softly, "Brother Fang, shall we go to the Flower Hall for dinner first?"

Dongfang nodded, and followed Mo Wuming to the small flower hall in the courtyard. Several pots of peonies were placed around the place, while a large area of ​​the garden was full of verdant greens.

"Have you solved the problem you encountered yesterday?" Mo Wuming asked hesitantly, because the good tongue and tongue in communicating and negotiating with other businessmen can't be used for two successes.

"No problem." Dongfang looked up at him, and gave a soft 'hmm', not wanting to talk about it.

Obviously, Dongfang's interest in reminiscing about the old days was not high, and Mo Wuming sighed inwardly, not only was it not high, it was not at all.He secretly spurned himself, thinking that not thinking clearly about Fang's brother's feelings would not prevent him from approaching him, so he hesitated and babbled all morning.

"Eat well, I'll go back to my room to rest." Dongfang put down his chopsticks, seeing the man opposite him with a stiff face and not knowing what he was thinking, he got up and left.

The spring is getting more and more beautiful, and returning to the room from the east, Mo Wuming leans back, looking at the peonies in full bloom all around him, not knowing what to think.

"Master?" Butler Li cleaned up the room for the guest who appeared inexplicably. Seeing that the owner was still sitting in the flower hall, it was strange that the leftovers on the table were so cold that it really spoiled the scenery. "Is this old slave giving you some refreshments?"

"Butler Li, no need." Mo Wuming looked up at Butler Li, "Does he need anything, but he's asleep?"

Butler Li glanced suspiciously at the owner, raised his hand to clear the table, "The guest didn't mention it, and the old servant didn't bother me too much, I only knew that he was in the room."

This person is very important to the host's family, he has been exhorting and exhorting him in every possible way, and he even occupies the bedroom of the host's family, how can there be such a guest.Although he was puzzled, Steward Li kept moving his hands and said little, showing no doubts.

"Oh." It must be true, as long as you don't bother him, Mo Wuming looked around from the outside, caught a glimpse of Butler Li's kind face, and suddenly asked, "How did you make Aunt Li like you? "

"No, it's okay." Butler Li's surprised gaze made him suddenly turn around, and he sat up straight, "Uncle Li, go get busy, nothing will happen in the backyard."

"Yes," Steward Li usually stayed in the front yard except for cleaning. He tidied up his things in a hurry, and before leaving, he slowly left a message for his host, "Today is a grand event in Luoyang, and many girls are going out."

Mo Wuming: ...

Yes, he can ask people out for a stroll, anyway, just get in touch more.