kingnovel Chapter 498 I need to take a shower
Chapter 498 I need to take a shower
Xuan Yuan Jinmo's hand gripping the cup tightened suddenly, as Di Tianhuang's seemingly unintentional words exploded in his ears like thunder.
He stared at the other person for a long time, a smile curving his lips. He took the teapot, filled the cup for him, and they drank together.
They're all smart people; they see through things but don't say them outright.
Xuanyuan Jinmo changed the subject and continued to chat with the other party about imperial power.
This time, his smile was much more natural. Having shed the burden of his rebirth, he found himself getting along remarkably well with the other person.
He didn't understand how Emperor Tianhuang could figure out so quickly that he was someone who had returned from the future, but he was grateful for the warning.
While the two princes were chatting and laughing, Mu Zhen handed the washed dishes to Huangfu Zique: "Just wipe them clean and put them in the basin."
Be careful not to break these; they're all emerald green tableware.
[They'll sell it for money when they get back, tsk tsk tsk. While people in the mortal world treasure high-grade jade, those in the cultivation world use it like bowls and plates.]
These sets of top-quality jade tableware belong to those five men in black.
Everyone only knows that his cooking has become increasingly delicious recently, but little do they know that it's all thanks to the ingredients. The rice that the man in black brought was spirit rice, so how could it not taste delicious?
Xiao Jukeng said that the more than one hundred vats of water that Luo Ying gave him were all spiritual spring water, which could strengthen the body of mortals. So he would add a few drops to the water every time he cooked.
Aside from the spiritual spring water, Mu Zhen had never told Long Yuan and the others the secrets of the other raw materials.
Why worry about so much? As long as it tastes good!
Having long anticipated that she might become their chef again, Mu Zhen had specially brought several notebooks and cookbooks given to her by Liu Si's father.
After returning this time, he can go directly to Liu's Private Kitchen and become the head chef.
"Alright, leave everything here to me. You've been busy for so long, go and rest." Huangfu Zique noticed the sweat on the girl's forehead and couldn't bear to see her work any longer.
"It's alright!" He took the greasy pot, rubbed his back, looked into the man's eyes, and said seriously, "For my brothers, I will never complain no matter how hard or tiring it is!"
Huangfu Zique glanced into those sincere eyes.
"...!!!"
There's nothing wrong with speaking up after doing something, but you've reminded us several times over this meal, making it seem like we're blind.
How afraid was she of everyone trying to take Bai Yuqin from her?
Meanwhile, Mu Yunfei returned to the wooden house and went to bed. Long Yuan kept watch for the first half of the night, and he took over the shift for the second half.
Fu Tingyu tidies up the tent (public toilet).
The seemingly most leisurely God, the Heavenly God, is actually the one who is doing the most crucial thing, as all six of them know.
If it were someone else, it's not certain that they could get anything out of Xuan Yuan Jin Mo.
After cleaning up the mess after the meal, Mu Zhen strolled around with her hands on her hips to digest her food.
As the sun set and the moon rose, Mu Zhencai, with his hands in his pockets, whistled and swayed back to his post.
"hehe!"
Huangfu Zique, who was sitting on the top of the rock, just kept staring at her.
You said it's just a matter of changing the gender, but the same behavior on a cute little girl is so funny, isn't it?
She was a proper young lady from a respectable family, but she managed to make her look like a petty hoodlum.
This can't be summed up by just calling her a "bad girl"; in short, it's hilarious to watch.
Spending your whole life with this person would definitely make you never bored.
Mu Zhen tugged at her collar, her smile fading.
I sweated so much just from going out for a walk.
It's a bit sticky, I need to take a shower!
Huangfu Zique's gaze shifted slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl below again.
How do I rush in?
Didn't she say during the meal that, just in case, no one was allowed to touch the water in the storage bag except for drinking it?
Could it be that she wants to...?
"Has this tent been used since it was set up?" Mu Zhen asked Long Yuan, who was squatting nearby, seemingly busy with something.
Long Yuan didn't even look up: "Nobody's ever used it!"
Mu Zhen went in first and smelled the aroma.
[That kid Xuanyuan Jinmo is amazing! His cleaning technique is even better than Luo Ying's; there's not a trace of odor left!]
Looking up at the top of the tent, I moved a stool over and unzipped a plastic skylight above.
Use your hands to measure the size.
[Hiss! It's a bit small. Will that big head fit in? Never mind.]
Why be so particular when you're traveling? Just make do with what you have for now!
He lifted the tent flap, bent down and whispered in Long Yuan's ear: "Release that dragon and make sure its head is facing that skylight."
Pointing to the tent.
Long Yuan stopped banging on something, turned to look at her, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Seeing her serious expression.
All the disbelief turned into something that was hard to explain in a few words.
At the time, I thought she was just trying to save face for herself.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually wanted to use other people's saliva to take a bath.
Amazing!
but……
Long Yuan's face alternated between pale and dark, clearly indicating his unwillingness to do so.
Just as she was about to remind her about the golden dragon's gender, Mu Zhen on the other side had already lost her patience: "What are you dawdling about?"
Hurry up, it's so hot!
The ice stone can only cover a distance of twenty meters, and the tent is not within that range, so it is still unbearably hot here.
I wonder if people with the surname Long are born with a masochistic streak.
There's space for him in front of the house,
Why do you have to come to the toilet door to forge iron? Is that really forging iron?
Want to give the Dragon Roar Spear a headdress?
Long Yuan's face darkened further. Who likes to be tortured? Mu Yunfei is sleeping inside; how could he go there and make noise?
That guy hates being disturbed while sleeping the most; who hasn't suffered because of it?
Even Ah Huang once ended up with a single panda eye.
They're really powerful now, with teleportation abilities, who can withstand that?
“It’s male!” Long Yuan glared at her and emphasized in a deep voice.
Can't this guy be a little more discreet about that?
He hasn't even had a proper look at it yet.
I was so angry that I didn't really look at it carefully.
It's my own fault for realizing this too late; otherwise, how could that brat Huangfu Zique have found a loophole?
Seeing that she still wouldn't give up, Long Yuan felt a slight pain in his temples.
For the first time, I don't think Jinlong (a type of Chinese liquor) smells so good anymore.
Mu Zhen was very easy to talk to on other trivial matters.
But once he's ready to do something seriously, let alone Long Yuan, even the whole team might not be able to pull him back.
He just wants to take a shower right now, and it won't matter who comes.
"Brother Yuan, your thinking is a bit off. Why would you distinguish between male and female spirits? Besides, you said it yourself, it's just a little kid, what does it know about men and women?"
"Furthermore..." she winked meaningfully, "Do you think I would care about that?"
"I'm a real man, wouldn't a male suit me better?"
Longyuan: The problem is that things are different now than in the past; you are a woman now!
Long Yuan wanted to say something more, but Mu Zhen didn't want to waste any more time with him, and her eyes flashed with a dangerous signal.
Before it erupted, Longyuan comforted himself with a few words: yes, Jinlong is still just a child.
After another ten seconds or so of stalemate, they had no choice but to compromise.
Xuanyuan Jinmo sipped his fragrant tea, and apart from glancing at the golden dragon when it was released, he barely looked at it again.
Whether one's true feelings are as calm and collected as they appear is unknown.