Chapter 045 Ten Mile Dream Butterfly(1/2)
Black Rock City.
A sunny afternoon.
Tang Wan hummed a song in the room and shook the cradle lightly, but Chen Ying just didn't sleep and was still crying in the cradle. Chen Yan was escorting, and Chen Mu went to the capital. She was very tired these days.
Chen Ying has been four months old and has grown white and fat. Because she eats well and has a great body, she can toss and turns in the cradle.
Chen Ying is very active now and likes to crawl around. Tang Wan has to stare at her all day.
During the time I took Chen Ying, Tang Wan lost a lot of weight, but Chen Mu was more likely to take care of her.
Tang Wan remembered Chen Mu and murmured: "I haven't been able to give Mu'er a baby this time, and I don't know if Wang Du is fun."
"Yayayayaya!"
Chen Ying suddenly stretched out her hands and called out.
Tang Wan thought she wanted to hug her, so she picked her up and said softly: "Good daughter, why are you so happy today?"
During this period of time Chen Mu left, Chen Ying cried every day. After finally seeing her smiling face, Tang Wan's mood improved.
"Mother."
Chen Mu shouted in the courtyard.
Tang Wan said in surprise: "Mu'er, no wonder your sister smiled so happily."
"Yayayayaya."
Chen Ying laughed happily.
Chen Mu picked up Chen Ying when he got home and smiled sweetly: "Be good to Yingying, my brother has brought you a gift, I'll give it to you later."
Yan Longyue walked in with local specialties. The items were very heavy and she struggled.
Zhao Feiyan did not help, and the cold and cold sister went straight to Chen Xi's room to rest.
When Tang Wan saw Yan Longyue, her eyes lit up. Chen Mu smiled and explained: "Mom, this sister is Yan Longyue. My sister came here for the full moon banquet last year. Now she will stay at our house for a while."
Her name is very familiar, but Tang Wan can't remember who it is.
Yan Taeyue bowed and said respectfully: "Taleyue has seen his wife. The King of Yan rewarded me as a maid. You can just call me in the future."
Tang Wan's face was confused. King Yan actually gave Mu'er such a beautiful maid, with such a pure and beautiful face, and her fair little hand, a maid?
Chen Mu told his mother the reason. After Tang Wan knew the situation, she enthusiastically said: "Princess Takino, you should call me aunt, brother Chen Mu."
Yan Tatsuyue pursed her lips and said respectfully: "Thank you, aunt, I am the young master's maid, you should call me Tatsuyue."
She didn't quite listen to Tang Wan's words.
Chen Mu was holding his sister and playing in the courtyard. Chen Ying kept laughing. Seeing this, Tang Wan said softly: "Mu'er, take your sister first, mom, to the kitchen to make food for you."
"Mom, I'm not hungry." After Chen Mu said that, Tang Wan still walked towards the kitchen.
When Yan Longyue saw that Tang Wan was about to cook, she put the things into the house and hurried to help.
Usually, there are maids who cook, and Tang Wan only cooks in person on special days.
Yan Longyue came to the kitchen and helped Tang Wan burn the fire and water. Although her movements were clumsy, it could be seen that she wanted to do these things well.
Tang Wan patiently taught Yan Longyue how to master the heat and how to judge the water temperature.
Yan Longyue listened carefully, and she watched Tang Wan knead the dough in the basin. Finally, Tang Wan pulled the dough into thin and long.
In the courtyard.
Chen Mu smelled the fragrance.
He watched his mother come to the courtyard with the steaming longevity noodles, and Tang Wan said softly: "Mu'er, come and eat noodles."
"Here you come."
Chen Mu walked up with his sister in his arms.
Tang Wan said softly: "Mom has not prepared any other gifts, only this bowl of longevity noodles."
"Thank you, mom."
Chen Mu smiled happily.
Tang Wan held Chen Ying and Chen Mu started eating the longevity noodles made by her mother, "Well, it smells so good."
"Ahhhh!"
Chen Ying was making a fuss in Tang Wan's arms, her mouth was still drooling, and her little face was full of aggrieved expression. This made Tang Wan feel distressed.
"Mother."
"I'll get a spoon."
Chen Mu got up and quickly took the spoon of Chen Ying's animal milk.
Tang Wan took the spoon and said softly: "Yingying, it's still your brother who loves you."
Chen Mu was eating noodles, Tang Wan used a spoon to feed Chen Ying the noodle soup, and the brother and sister ate the same bowl of noodles.
Yan Longyue looked at her quietly. She had never seen such a warm picture before, and even envied Chen Mu.
Yan Longyue felt that Chen Mu was even more in line with his age at this time.
After Chen Mu finished eating the longevity noodles, Chen Ying drank all the soup, and then made a hiccup sound, and laughter echoed in the yard.
...
Yan Longyue lives next to Chen Mu.
She takes the initiative to do housework every day.
At first, Tang Wan refused to let Yan Longyue do housework, but she insisted on doing housework every day.
As time goes by, Tang Wan gradually accepted Yan Longyue. She learned a lot, such as cleaning, washing clothes, washing dishes, cooking, taking care of children, etc.
Chen Mu's life is very simple. He spends two walks around the courtyard with his sister every morning.
Yan Longyue would get up early every day to prepare breakfast for Chen Mu. Her skills were getting better and better. At the beginning, Chen Mu would barely eat it.
When Chen Mu went to the martial arts training ground to practice swordsmanship, Yan Longyue would clean his room and wash his dirty clothes.
Yanlongyue did not cause trouble to the Chen family.
...
Every night, Chen Mu would go to Zhao Feiyan's room to practice, and would not return to his room to rest until the second half of the night.
After returning to Black Stone City, Chen Mu practiced for eight months, and finally reached the peak of the Ninth-grade Sword Sect and touched the threshold of the sword man.
[Host: Chen Mu]
[Realm: The Peak of the Ninth-grade Sword Sect]
[Realm: Early stage of the Eighth Level Nianzong]
【Sign-in value: 482】
【Task: None】
The improvement of mental power is relatively slow.
Chen Mu stopped using Nirvana breathing method, and Zhao Feiyan also stopped. Her face became more rosy and her body was better than before. The ice sword in the ice field inside her body showed signs of loosening.
Zhao Feiyan did not hide from Chen Mu. Bingyuan trapped her natal sword, causing her to be unable to exert all the power of the Sword King.
The last time I collided with the old blind man, it was also because of this reason that there was a problem.
"The realm is getting slower and slower. It took eight months to improve two levels. If you continue to practice at this speed, when will you become a sword saint?" Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh.
After hearing this, Zhao Feiyan was very upset. Her pretty face trembled slightly and she said coldly: "I was only eight years old when I was a marquis. You are less than five years old yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Chen Mu felt that if the sign-in system was not powerful, he could only go to Lingyun Sect to practice in advance. He had not updated the tasks in the past eight months, and he didn't know if there was any pattern in refreshing the tasks.
Chen Mu got up and put on his shoes.
Zhao Feiyan lay down and was about to rest when a colorful butterfly suddenly appeared in front of her.
Zhao Feiyan smiled with a pretty face, she stretched out her slender fingers, and the butterfly fell on her fingertips very spiritually.
She stared at the butterfly at the fingertips, feeling a little sleepy. Zhao Feiyan suddenly became alert. The scene in front of her was unpredictable. She was like a sea of sunny flowers, full of butterflies.
"Chen Mu!"
Zhao Feiyan drank coldly.
She guessed that this was a chanting technique.
Chen Mu immediately removed the illusion of lyricism and said proudly: "This is the second level of Fusheng Drunken Dream. The singular butterfly in the Ten Miles. The lyricism behind requires huge lyricism to support it, and I can't complete it."
There was frost in Zhao Feiyan's eyes. Chen Mu realized something was wrong and quickly turned around to run away, but was locked up by Zhao Feiyan with a powerful Qi field.
"I really think I won't teach you a lesson?"
Zhao Feiyan grabbed Chen Mu and pressed him on her knees. The sound of a crackling sound was crisp, and Chen Mu covered his butt with pain in his expression.
"If you use chanting techniques on me again, I promise you will be even worse next time." Zhao Feiyan said coldly.
To be continued...