Early the next morning, in the Muxue Garden.
Silent Chengcheng bathed in the morning sun and sat there meditating.
Musk Moon was also meditating beside her, and the master and servant were extremely serious.
She practiced so hard, and she practiced without distractions.
The night god wing was also a little moved, and actually sat next to her and practiced together.
Night God Wing has always felt that cultivation is a very boring thing.
But today, something as boring as meditating has become interesting.
Sure enough, you can do anything.
It is necessary to divide people.
Suddenly, there was an explosion outside Muxue Garden.
"Sister-in-law" Woke up three people.
Mo Qicheng sat up and opened his eyes to look out of the courtyard.
"Yes" Xia Wangfanxing held the golden abacus, rushed into the courtyard, and knelt in front of Mo Chengcheng in one fell swoop, saving her, as if holding a god of wealth.
"Sister-in-law, I miss you all the time" After saying this, his body was picked up, and in the next second, he was thrown directly out of the hospital.
Thrown out of the yard.
Fortunately, Xia Wangfanxing reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been thrown half to death.
At the last moment, a roundabout landed steadily, and rushed into the courtyard in a hurry, this time I saw the night god wing next to him, exuding a cold air, and the handsome and bewitching face was full of displeasure and staring at him.
Xia Wangxing shrunk his neck.
Hey, I didn't see the boss here when I rushed in just now Bai Liufeng smiled calmly, sat on the stone platform, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Chengcheng, and then handed a cup to the Night God Wing before asking.
"I heard you're giving out the secrets of saint-level martial arts."
"Who said that?"
Is there such a thing?
Bai Liufeng innocently pointed at Xia Wangfanxing and Gu Jiantang: "What they said." ” The two of them laughed.
The old god of Mo Chengcheng said comfortably: "Do you think I look like such a local tyrant, I will casually distribute the secrets of saint-level martial arts."
I'm not a philanthropist. ” She had known how precious those secrets were.
How is it possible to distribute secrets.
It's not that there is a hole in the brain.
Xia Wang's doglegs pounced, this time he didn't dare to hug the bear, and kept begging with his hands folded like worshipping the God of Wealth.
"The sister-in-law and the younger one also ask the sister-in-law to reward a secret book, and it is regarded as doing good deeds."
The little maids peeking at this side outside the courtyard frowned. “” Hey, this is the big boss of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, and he is also a second-in-command figure in the Night Palace, why is he so low in front of the princess.
Gu Jiantang is too, as if worshipping his eldest brother, "Sister-in-law, I am a knife practitioner, give me a book of knife secrets." ” Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "" Bai Liufeng took the opportunity to join in: "Sister-in-law, if you have any good medicine refining secrets, give me a copy too." ” Nightshade isn't as faceless as they are.
But she pondered in her heart that under the "sincerity" offensive of the three people, she would definitely compromise.
As a result, under the three pairs of sincere eyes, she calmly took another sip of tea, and then touched her chin with a smile and said, "You are from the Night Palace, why should I give it to you."
Didn't I raise enemies for myself, I look like such a sick person" Gu Jiantang wailed in annoyance, and immediately explained: "What sister-in-law said is true, you are married to the boss, and you are the head of half of the night palace."
What kind of enemy is there between me and me?
We're all family."
Xia Wang, Fanxing and Bai Liufeng nodded at the same time, like pounding garlic.
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