"Don't move!" The man held down the restless little girl in his arms.

Lighten the pressure on your hands and continue to press her temples.

Mu Qianqian had no choice but to continue to be forced to stay in his arms.

Habits are a terrible thing.

From the initial rejection of this man to the current dependence on him.

It comes naturally, just like eating and drinking.

Even some of his intimate actions towards her, like an old father pampering his daughter, she didn't feel anything wrong at all, as if it was a matter of course.

Shocked by her own changes, Mu Qianqian stood up slightly and wanted to get off the man's lap.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to get dressed?" Mo Ling'er came up and looked at her.

Mu Qianqian's mouth twitched.

Do these two siblings have a quirk of serving others?

"You guys can go out, I can do it myself!" Mu Qianqian's little face bulged slightly, and she pointed to the door.

His gaze was firm and brooked no objection.

The Mo brothers and sisters exited the room, and Mu Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After she finished washing, she put on clean clothes and walked out of the room.

The two brothers and sisters and all the senior brothers who were waiting under the big tree in the courtyard all looked over.

Mu Qianqian's face turned slightly red.

It is indeed a bit shameful to be waited for by a group of people to get up.

It's all the masked man's fault...

"Wow, sister-in-law, you look so good in red!"

Mo Linger stared at her sister-in-law with fiery eyes.

Wearing a red skirt, a pair of flower buds on her head tied with silk of the same color, and a pair of light gold boots, it makes people's eyes dazzle.

My sister-in-law was born extremely white.

The red underskirt made her white and rosy even more unique.

Standing there, like a lucky doll.

Exquisite and beautiful, with a touch of festive flavor.

Mu Qianqian was unconvinced.

She doesn't have much particularity to what she wears, as long as it's comfortable, well-fitting, and not too weird.

However, grandpa obviously prefers her to wear red.

This red skirt is just one of the many red skirts that grandpa prepared for her.

"Little junior sister, this is breakfast prepared for you. It's almost cold."

Senior Brother Xiaoba glanced at Mo Ling'er secretly and handed the breakfast to Mu Qianqian.

"We don't have time. Let's go to the Alchemy Palace after eating. The exam is coming soon."

Several senior brothers interrupted, looking a little anxious.

For the first time, for the first time, I waited for my junior sister to be late...

Junior sister is still young and it is time for her body to grow.

It's good to get more sleep.

"Then, let's go to the Alchemy Palace first." Mu Qianqian waved to the Mo Yan brothers and sisters, followed by a group of senior brothers and walked out without looking back.

Mo Yan looked at the girl's retreating back with a faint expression.

The words that are deep in my heart have not yet been spoken.

That's all, it won't be too late to wait until she comes back.

Mu Qianqian ate and drank, looking satisfied.

By the time we arrived at the Alchemy Hall, breakfast was almost finished.

Enter the first floor of the Alchemy Palace.

Mr. Yun and Mr. Feng were standing in the hall, waiting for them.

See Mu Qianqian arriving.

Mr. Yun squinted his eyes and breathed air-conditioning all over his body.

"Stinky girl, what on earth did you do to Guicao Mansion?"

Swish, brush, brush!

The eyes of all the senior brothers fell on the little junior sister.

The collective broke into a cold sweat for her.

It's over, it's over.

Sure enough, Yun Lao found out.

After digging so many herbs, it's strange that Mr. Yun doesn't lose his temper.

"Didn't the master ask me to pick herbs inside?"

Mu Qianqian blinked, her expression innocent and innocent.

Feng Lao took a deep breath and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Is that a matter of a few herbs?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the aura-filled Guicao Mansion would turn into such a lifeless ghost.

How many graves did the little girl dig?

It was clear that the most precious soul in Guicao Mansion was taken away from the cauldron!

"Apart from the herbs, you didn't touch anything else?"

Mr. Yun squinted his eyes and his goat's whiskers twitched.

So angry!

This disciple of his has a big heart!

Just poke a big hole as soon as you get there.

Serve the whole pot of Ghost Grass House!

Besides herbs, what else can be used?

All the senior brothers looked puzzled.

Mu Qianqian blinked.

"Ahem, I also made a contract with a little goblin who came to my door. Does that count?"

"Master, I am a little spirit. Don't call the Lun family by the wrong name next time!"

The white and fat little spirit came out of the exquisite ring space, holding a small shovel in his little hand, and his body was stained with some black soil.

A small green seedling on the head is swaying and swaying, so cute!

The goblin beast suddenly appeared.

Both Yun Lao and Feng Lao changed their expressions.

His sharp eyes were locked tightly on the little spirit.

Is this the little gnome in her mouth?

Shaking, boiling, uneasy...

Mr. Yun and Mr. Feng’s hearts were beating wildly...

Be good!

The mythical beast treasure of Diling Mountain, the treasure of Guicao Mansion...

They put a lot of thought and energy into coaxing, and finally managed to get it to settle down in Guicao Mansion, and they willingly planted all kinds of rare and exotic grasses for them.

Now, he was coaxed by this little girl without spending a penny?

No.

The girl said that this little thing took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

Critical hit!

Mr. Feng and Mr. Yun were caught off guard and suffered 10,000 points of damage!
To be continued...