Long Yubing nodded immediately and pulled Mu Wushuang up without hesitation and walked outside the kitchen. Lin Miao saw Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing both walked outside, so he calmly packed up the messy kitchen, and then looked at Su Xiaoyu and smiled. Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Miao with some confusion and asked, "Brother Lin Zi, what's going on? You and Wushuang have made the kitchen so messy!"

Lin Miao looked at Su Xiaoyu awkwardly and explained, "Sister Xiaoyu, I discussed martial arts with Mutou, but forgot to turn the pot for a while, and then the cake was baked." Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Miao with disbelief and raised her face: "Is that really that true? Did you two say anything else?" Lin Miao raised her eyebrows and said, "What else can Mutou say, either a competition or a fighting method!"

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Miao, then smiled meaningfully and said, "Brother Lin Zi, you have some skills that are not effective in lying people. Although I don't know what's going on, I know you two never talk about martial arts and Taoism." Lin Miao looked at the oil cake that had been burned to charcoal and sighed and said, "How did you see it?" Su Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and touched his nose like Lin Miao: "If you really talk about martial arts and Taoism, you two definitely have a good attitude. Now my brother looks sad. You two... are you two talking about Sister Long?"

Lin Miao took a deep breath and shook his head, then looked at Su Xiaoyu with guilt and said, "No, really not. By the way, there should be a lot of oil cakes baked just now, right? Just eat some of Mutou and I, too, have a lot of chicken left..." Su Xiaoyu lowered his head awkwardly and said, "Chicken, only chicken skin and a little chicken soup are left..." Lin Miao was stunned for a moment, and then he squeezed out a smile with relief and a little reluctantly: "You two have finished eating? That's great. I'll eat some cakes with Mutou to fill my stomach."

Su Xiaoyu's face turned red, and he raised his head slightly to look at Lin Miao's eyes and whispered: "The cake... is less than half of the cake left..." Lin Miao wiped his lips unnaturally and said: "Uh, forget it's okay. Anyway, I'm not hungry now. Just drink some water later. Leave half of the cake to Mu Tou." As he said that, Lin Miao and Su Xiaoyu returned to the living room together and saw Mu Wushuang sitting at the table expressionlessly. Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Wushuang and asked: "Why are you the only one here? Where is the junior teacher?" Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing's room and sighed: "The junior teacher suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and went back to the house to fall asleep."

Su Xiaoyu immediately said, "I'll go see her", and then went straight back to the room to close the door. Lin Miao looked at the chicken soup and oil cakes on the table, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that they were still so greedy, and they almost ate all." Mu Wushuang cheered up and said with a wry smile: "You made it well, they were so easy to eat." Lin Miao glanced at Mu Wushuang, lowered her voice and said, "Did Uncle Jung" tell you something?" Mu Wushuang slowly shook her head, stunned for a moment before sighing: "Uncle Jung" didn't say anything."

Lin Miao smiled and said, "Go out and go around. When the smoke in the kitchen dissipates, I will make some chicken noodle soup, let's eat it together." Mu Wushuang stood up and followed Lin Miao to the grass outside the house. Lin Miao exhaled and looked at Shulin not far away and said, "Mu Tou, what would she react if you express your feelings to the uncle?" Mu Wushuang scratched her head and said, "I don't know, I dare not say it either. I'm afraid she... I'm afraid she will disagree..."

Lin Miao picked up his arms and chuckled, "You are really out of help. Forget it, the authorities are so enchanted, Miss Yu and I will try to help you." Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with some confusion. Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with a smirk and continued, "You elm-head, every time I say you are injured, the uncle of the junior master seems to have lost his soul. You can't tell it yourself?" Mu Wushuang frowned and thought, "Uncle of the junior master, she treats everyone like this."

Lin Miao waved his hand with some contempt and said, "Mu Tou, if you have been so unconscious, maybe a man will come out to snatch the uncle from the junior teacher away one day! Then you can cry by yourself..." As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, a burning murderous aura suddenly soared into the sky, and even Lin Miao was shocked to take a step back. Lin Miao looked up and Mu Wushuang was red in her eyes and staring at him with an angry face.

Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with anger and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that uncle is your fatal hole." Mu Wushuang looked up at the sky and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care who he is, but this man is better not to be caught by me! Uncle Master... Uncle Master..." Lin Miao hurriedly patted Mu Wushuang's arm and advised him: "I know, uncle Master is yours, don't be messed up, be good. Every time I get drunk, I nag this sentence non-stop. Do you think uncle Master Master is deaf and can't hear it?" Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with a dull face, and the murderous aura on his body disappeared instantly without a trace. Lin Miao saw Mu Wushuang's expression of "I actually said this", and smiled and turned around and said, "You think about it yourself, haha, I'll cook chicken noodle soup, and you can eat it after two incense sticks."

Mu Wushuang swallowed the chicken noodle soup made by Lin Miao in big mouthfuls. He also knew why Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu could eat all the chicken soup stewed by Lin Miao. Lin Miao frowned and looked at Mu Wushuang and said, "Mu Tou, you are having dinner today...why are you so anxious?" Mu Wushuang swallowed a large mouthful of noodles and said without raising his head, "Prepare to fight for a while!"

Lin Miao put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll bet with you. No one has come to trouble us before. You should know that the leader of the God Cult is the master with eyes on his head, so she won't be as anxious as Master Gao. So you don't have to be so anxious. There is some time." Mu Wushuang raised his head and looked at Lin Miao and said, "Are you sure?" Lin Miao nodded, Mu Wushuang picked up the bowl and drank the remaining noodle soup before wiping his mouth: "Shen Shi, Shen Shi, anyway, the last bowl of noodles is mine. If you can't eat enough for a while, just make it yourself!"

As he said that, Mu Wushuang entered the kitchen like the wind, leaving only Lin Miao sitting next to the table in amazement. When he first arrived in Shen, Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao were meditating in the guest hall. Suddenly, Di Kai said outside the door: "Two, can you see me when you go out?" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao looked at each other, and at the same time stood up and walked out of the door. Di Kai and the God Sect Master stood in the open space ten feet away. Di Kai stretched out his right hand and said, "Our leader said that I want to discuss martial arts with Mr. Lin today. Mr. Mu wouldn't mind?"

Lin Miao said with an oh, "So Master, are there any rules and regulations?" Di Kai shook his head and picked up his arms: "It's just a competition, there are no rules." Mu Wushuang whispered: "She is so confident! Mouse, is she really sure to win you?" Lin Miao smiled and said in a voice that only Mu Wushuang could hear: "I think she would be willing to beat me to death. It's a disaster, I can't escape the wood." After that, Lin Miao walked to the open space a few steps, and the leader of the Gods walked slowly to Lin Miao and turned his body sideways.
Chapter completed!