Di Mingjue: "But Xiaobao is a boy and the future master of Jiyu. He has the heart to become stronger, and he must become stronger."

"I promise you that I will make him safe."

Mu Yan closed his eyes and opened them again. The weakness in his eyes had been replaced by tenacity and determination.

She has never been a dragging person.

Although reluctant to leave, although helpless.

But once you make a decision, you won't be allowed to hesitate.

"Di Mingjue, I have a request..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Mingjue pressed himself into his arms and bit his lips hard, "Jun Muyan, are you asking me for a request?"

Mu Yan smiled, "I hope that Xiaobao's existence will not be known to anyone other than Han Ye and the others for the time being."

After all, Xiaobao is not Di Mingjue's flesh and blood.

Although she no longer cared about the past, she also knew that Di Mingjue's love for Xiaobao was sincere.

But if people from the Jiyu know Xiaobao’s identity, wouldn’t they really be jealous?

She may not care about gossip, but Xiaobao must not!

If one day she and Xiaobao enter the extreme realm, they must have walked in with dignity.

Di Mingjue snorted coldly, "You need to say this. I have specially built a small world for him, and will be protected by Xinglang and Pojun in turn."

"Jun Muyan, who do you think I am running back and forth for this period of time?"

Mu Yan smiled softly, and snuggled into his arms, and said softly: "Di Mingjue, you are becoming more and more like a father."

"Hmph, I am your husband, Xiaobao's father!"

It would be even better if we could remove the word "unmarried" in the previous article as soon as possible!

"Di Mingjue, have I said it?"

"What?"

"Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."

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Just as dawn was dawn, Ling Yusheng finished cleaning and entered the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast for his fellow brothers.

However, he found that there was a figure working inside.

Ling Yusheng thought Shi Qing came to steal wine again, and couldn't help but say, "Master, you are not young, and you will be hurt if you drink too much..."

Before the last word "body" was finished, the voice came to an abrupt end.

Ling Yusheng rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes, "Little...Little Junior Sister!"

The girl standing in front of the stove turned around and showed a face covered in black and gray, but still couldn't hide her charming appearance.

Who is it if it’s not Mu Yan?

Ling Yusheng looked at the sky, then the ground, and couldn't help but grab his eyes.

The little junior sister is cooking?!

Could it be that he is still dreaming!

...

"Bang--!"

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect was still asleep, and suddenly a loud burst sound came.

Everyone was awakened from their dreams.

"What happened? The Yin Beast ran out?"

"A enemy came to attack?!"

Several people hurried out, but found that the one who was blown up turned out to be the kitchen.

Rolling smoke came out from it.

Two figures were wearing thick smoke in a mess.

"Hey, isn't that Xiaowu?"

"And the junior sister? What did they do? Could it be that the junior sister is refining alchemy in the kitchen?"

Several people rushed over and said with concern: "Xiaowu, junior sister, are you okay?"

"Cough cough cough... it's okay." Mu Yan waved his hand.

Ling Yusheng wiped off the gray and black face, and then stopped talking, "Little Junior Sister, I think you should stop... cough... stop learning. What noodles do you want to cook? I'll make it for you."

Fried noodles, fried noodles, oil splash noodles, cut noodles...any noodles are fine. I just want to stop messing with this poor kitchen.
Chapter completed!