Thinking of Lin Ziran's promise to go with him, Mu Yang was very happy and decided to wait for the Holy Palace. He must help Lin Ziran find a way to practice!

But before leaving, we must first arrange things for Mu Yazhu. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net

Mu Yang proposed to help Mu Yazhu move and buy her a separate quiet house, but Mu Yazhu refused. She said that she was accustomed to living here and was reluctant to leave, so Mu Yang retreated and arranged for the housekeeper to deliver food regularly. The medicinal herbs came over to make sure that after they and Lin Ziran left, Muyazhu could also eat and drink without worry.

As for Mu Yan, Mu Yang pondered for a moment, and it seemed that he was going to say hello to Uncle San. He must not have given this face.

Muyang was relieved when everything was arranged properly.

Lin Ziran looked at Mu Yang's well-organized arrangements, and sighed in his heart. It was really a gentle and considerate little angel. No wonder Li Ye loved the love he gave up, but unfortunately he was a man's life. Mu Yang was only a brotherly love for him. Full of love and admiration, Quan gave his master.

Lin Ziran shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

Because the previous methods were useless, Mu Yang finally stopped urging Lin Ziran to practice all day long, and Lin Ziran regained his leisure and happy days. As long as you don’t force me to do my homework, we will always be good brothers!

Time passed day by day.

As the day of selection of the Holy Palace is getting closer and closer, Muyang has less and less time to come here. He was born and raised here, and he is not like an orphan and a widow like Li Ye. There are naturally many things to be dealt with.

But although no one came, all the things were sent to them.

Lin Ziran had changed clothes, worn shoes, and the house was filled with various foods, medicines, and the embarrassment when he first came here.

He was lying on the roof and basking in the sun that day, chewing sweet grass in his mouth, squinting and said with emotion, "This thigh is worth it."

[The system is very speechless, but still reminded: When you go to the Holy Palace, it is best not to be so (sexual)...]

Lin Ziran raised an eyebrow and said, "Why? Anyway, the protagonist is Muyang but not me."

But he has studied the script seriously!

Li Ye is so poorly rooted in the eyes of others that she is not qualified to visit the Holy Palace. Although Mu Yang insisted on leading him over, Mu Yang can enter the inner door and walk in the blue sky, but Li Ye can only be a servant servant. .

The Holy Palace is the home ground of Muyang and Xuanyan. Li Ye’s plays are not much. He has the happy time of (touching Mo) fish.

According to the plot, Muyang will soon be a blockbuster when he enters the Holy Palace, and will be accepted by Xuan Yan as the only proselytized disciple. After a while, Muyang will deeply admire Master Qiang, who will gradually become admired and become love……

Mu Yang, who fell in love with Xuan Yan, began to have feelings, often expressing his admiration for Master in front of Li Ye. In fact, Mu Yang himself was ignorant of feelings, but Li Ye saw it from Mu Yang's admiration. He has different feelings for Xuan Yan, but he is so humble that he dare not show his heart and think that he is not worthy of Muyang... and the gap between him and Xuan Yan is like the moon and the earth Dust, so Li Ye would rather tolerate her love, as long as Mu Yang can be happy, even if he is watching Mu Yang with other men...

From the beginning to the end, his only extravagance is to be able to look at Muyang.

What a deep and persistent love this is! Love is as long as the person you love is happy, willing to sacrifice yourself to fulfill him and others!

This is the ultimate state of crush!

Gee, so Lin Ziran summed it up briefly. This plot only needs to be spent in the Holy Palace, and occasionally listen to Muyang's young man's thoughts.

The sun was warm, Lin Ziran thought of it (sleeping Shui) in the past...I don't know how long, suddenly felt a little itchy on the nose.

He opened his eyes confusedly, and faced Muyang's flawless face with no signs. Muyang didn't know when he was coming. He was lying on his side at the moment, with his elbows supporting him, leaning close to him, Such a short distance and ambiguous posture, it seems like to kiss (kiss wen)...

Lin Ziran's heartbeat accelerated, and he didn't dare to move at all, lest he move on the soft lips close by...

Mu Yang withdrew his hand that had scratched Lin Ziran's nose, smiled slyly, and raised his lips: "I knew you were here."

Lin Ziran was a little nervous. Fortunately, he has recently practiced a facial paralysis stunt, so his expression did not change much, his eyes dropped, and he said dumbly, "You are here."

Mu Yang smiled with ease, and immediately lay down directly on Lin Ziran's side, looking up at the sky: "Well, it's okay to come out and stroll..."

Actually not.

Mu Yang rested one hand in front of (chest xiong) and tried his best to keep calm, so that Lin Ziran would not find his own strangeness.

He has been very busy lately, his father and mother have unsuccessful requests, and relatives and friends also need to explain one by one... But no matter how busy and tired, as long as there is time, he can’t wait to come here, even if it’s just Simply lying beside this person will feel relaxed and happy...

When Lin Ziran is around, you don’t have to care about other people’s expectations, you don’t have to bear any pressure, you just have to be yourself.

He will never ask you anything, will not make any demands on you, unconditional trust believes in you... no matter when he comes, he always calmly tells himself that you are here.

Like waiting for him in silence.

It seems that you are very, very important to him.

Mu Yang clenched his fingers quietly. When he came over just now, he found Lin Ziran (sleeping Shui) sleeping, but instead of calling him to wake him directly, he watched quietly for a long time.

The appearance of a teenager is not so beautiful, because the wind and rain are always black (color), the facial features are ordinary, the age is young but always calm and calm, unsmiling and even a bit gloomy... but I just looked at him just now At that time, I suddenly wanted to get closer...

Why are they like this, they are just friends, aren't they?

This is clearly an undesirable thought. He recovered, almost fell on the fingertip of the other person's lips, and finally only scratched his nose...

Mu Yang thought it was a little uncomfortable here, and his ears were slightly red. He tried to make his tone calm: "There are three days before the Holy Palace is selected. I will pick you up when the time comes."

The plot went smoothly, and Lin Ziran was in a good mood. He smiled: "Okay."

Mu Yang turned his head slightly and looked at him seriously: "You can rest assured that I will find a way to bring you anyway!"

Of course Lin Ziran believed him, his eyes bright and black, and he said without hesitation: "I believe in you."

Mu Yang stunned, his heart rattled, he quickly looked away from his eyes, staggered Lin Ziran's line of sight, got up and patted his clothes and said: "Then I will go first."

The blinking blue (color) figure disappeared in front of the roof.

Lin Ziran blinked, and Muyang came and went in a hurry today. It was a bit weird. Is there something wrong at home?

Never mind, it's none of his business.

………………

Lin Ziran left the city early the next morning.

During this time, Lin Ziran went to the mountain almost every day. After his careful care, he had changed his appearance. The cave was full of fruits. The pheasants in the fence had hatched chicks. The variety of vegetable fields in front of the door was also increasing. many……

This mountain forest was walked by him all over, and now he does not need system prompts to be here too.

Thinking that he was about to leave, Lin Zi was a bit reluctant. Every bit here was filled with sweat as a laborer!

He is a little downcast.

[Lin Ziran is sad: if I leave, what should I do with the chickens I grew...]

[System:...] How? This player is still addicted to farming and planting, right?

Lin Ziran kicked a stone with a dull kick, and the whole body was very quiet. Only the wind twirled the leaves and made a rustling sound. Suddenly... Lin Ziran stepped, his expression slightly changed.

But he quickly returned to normal, as if he didn't find anything, he continued to move forward, but he went in the opposite direction...

The mountain road gradually became more and more rugged, because it was not long ago that it was raining, the ground was wet and soft, and it walked deep and shallow.

Mu Yan quietly trailed Lin Ziran, a distance of more than ten meters behind him. Seeing Lin Ziran unaware, when preparing to take action, he saw Lin Ziran bypassing a big tree and suddenly disappeared!

Mu Yan's eyes sank, and the little thief was still in front of him, how could he disappear in a blink of an eye!

His expression was murky, and a look of resentment appeared in his eyes.

Not long ago, Mu Yang embarrassed himself in public in order to maintain this little thief, and made him a laughing stock in the city. For this reason, he did not know how long he was mocked. Who knows this is not enough... Mu Yang worried that he would secretly retaliate. The little thief went to his father and said everything he had done to let his father discipline himself.

After learning about these things, his father thundered and punished him fiercely, saying that he was a waste. Not only did he not practice well at home, he also went out to provoke trouble and throw away his family's face. Even his mother who defended him also scolded him.

Mu Yan was locked up at home for a long time. He hated Mu Yang and Lin Zi hated to die, but gave him a hundred guts not to dare to trouble Mu Yang. As for Lin Ziran... Lin Ziran is now well protected by Mu Yang Yes, my father spoke again, and he didn't dare to go into public trouble again, at least in Chongzhou City, he didn't dare to shoot.

But just how to swallow this breath?

Mu Yan left and right to sleep and sleep, and finally thought of a good way!

Lin Ziran, this little thief, goes out of the city almost every day, and he doesn’t know what to do. He only needs to follow him out of the city, and secretly (dry gan) him outside... God doesn’t know the ghost, who knows it is him made?

At that time, even if Muyang came to Xingshi to ask for sin, he was not afraid.

Mu Yan made up his mind and learned that Mu Yang would soon take Lin Ziran away from Chongzhou City to the Holy Palace, and finally found an opportunity to follow them before they left.

He followed Lin Ziran all the way to this mountain forest, and it was very smooth. Who knows that if he loses, he loses...

Mu Yan pondered for a moment, carefully walked forward, intending to see what happened...

As a result, when he was about to walk to the tree, the light of his foot seemed to step on the air! Mu Yan rolled down in a mud pit hidden in the grass by surprise, crawling out in a hurry, and suddenly the stone above his head was smashed down and covered his face!

"Ah--" Mu Yan screamed to protect his head, and the blood smashed on his head was dripping. Look carefully at the stone that fell down, clearly the hard fruit covered with thorns! With a huge number of fights, he has no power to fight back!

Finally struggling to raise his head, he saw Lin Ziran hit a huge fruit at him head-on! Finally a black halo in front of me...

Lin Ziran jumped quickly from the tree, landed steadily, patted the ash on his hand, and sneered.

This is really a narrow path for the enemy, if I still fear you a lot in the city, but you dare to follow me alone, this is not to find a beat?

Mu Yan was smashed with a **** face and fainted. When he woke up, the whole person was tied upside down and Lin Ziran's abominable face was in front of him.

Lin Ziran slapped his face and said coldly: "Today you fell in my hands, and the old and new hatreds are counted together. See me letting you survive and not die."

After he finished speaking, he lifted his chin, and his hands held (chest xiong) (exposed) a cold and ferocious expression.

Terrible!

Mu Yan was a little flustered. He usually bullied Li Ye and bullied him. Where do he want to one day fall into the hands of the other party? But it is impossible for him to be soft to this cheap seed. Mu Yan (color) Li Neizhong's Chong Linzi said: "If you dare to move me, I and I will make your mother and son unable to survive in Chongzhou City!"

"Really?" Lin Ziran's tone increased, and you dare to threaten me at this point. It seems that you are still unclear about your condition.

Mu Yan thought Lin Zi was afraid, and continued to threaten, with a sharp voice: "You quickly let me go and give me three heads to make a guilt, I will not care about you, or wait for Mu Yang to go, see who else can protect Holding you!"

what? I still want to kowtow to condemn me, I am afraid that this cannon fodder is not brain water.

Lin Ziran (lu) has a weird look, thinking of being fleeed by Mu Yanzhao when he first came to this world, he said, "I don't believe Lin if I don't give you a look (color) today!"

Thinking about how to clean up Mu Yan, suddenly his eyes fell on the blood on Mu Yan's face.

Speaking of his current vampire-like physique, the person in front of him is a good meal. If he sucks, he may still be able to improve his behavior. It is directly wasteful and uncomfortable, but let him **** the blood of this guy. ...Too disgusting to speak...

and many more! Lin Ziran's eyes lit up.

[Lin Ziran: System, do you know how to make pig blood? 】

[System: Know, how... 】

Lin Ziran had already rolled up his sleeves aggressively. He took out a knife and went to find a bowl made of a fruit about the size of a watermelon. The knife was cut through Mu Yan's wrist!

The blood suddenly poured out, and Lin Ziran quickly followed with a bowl, lest it be wasted.

【system︰……】

Mu Yan thought that he had bluffed Lin Ziran, and thought he would let himself go. Who knew he would bleed himself without saying anything, suddenly frightened and yelled: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Ziran expressionless, gloomy cold eyes swept across his face, said in a very calm voice: "Do you know what it is like to die from blood loss?"

Mu Yan: Ga?

Blood puffed out, and Lin Ziran ruthlessly grasped Mu Yan's wrist, and soon he filled a half bowl.

Mu Yan felt cold as the blood ran away. He looked at this calm and silent gray-clothed teenager, remembering his neatness when he cut his wrist, and the brutality of bleeding. Looking at himself was like looking at a dead person... Mu Yan finally gave a hint of chill from the bottom of his heart...

Fear crawled up his scalp.

Mu Yan's tone is not strong (qiang qiang) hard, trembling, stuttering: "You, don't be impulsive, you (kill sha) me, my father won't let you..."

Lin Ziran black eyes like an abyss, looked at him faintly, "You follow me alone, no one should know? Who knows that I (killed Sha) you?"

Mu Yan: ...

This was what I wanted to do, but now it has been returned verbatim.

The blood at the wrist was still gushing out, Mu Yan shuddered, and realized for the first time that (dead si) died so close to himself... He was going to die, and despair came over the sky, and somehow, the snot and tears flowed Down.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I beg you to let me go..." Mu Yan cried and begged: "You, I will give you whatever you want, you let me go, I will give you gold, a lot Do you want a lot of gold..."

I'm going to the holy palace soon. What's the use of gold? And this copper smelly thing is more of Muyang.

Seeing that Lin Zi was unmoved, Mu Yan tried his best to tremble: "You, if you don't want gold... what do you want? As long as you say, I will try to get you over!"

Lin Ziran ignored him and concentrated on holding the bowl in his hand.

Mu Yan was about to fill up a bowl at first sight. His eyes were black and his face (color) was pale and desperate. He wailed: "I will kneel down for you and kowtow, I will kneel down for you..."

Puffed.

Lin Ziran suddenly cut the rope with a knife, and Mu Yan rolled down in a circle.

He pondered the next big bowl. Bloodletting would really kill people. Although Mu Yan was very punished...but he just scared him...

He doesn't like (killing sha)-people anymore, even npc is a bit psychologically disturbing.

Seeing Mu Yan's scared look, Lin Zi scowled contemptuously. Presumably he would not dare to come again to find his own trouble.

After a while, Mu Yan recovered, and did not expect Lin Ziran to really let himself go, and the surprise in his life emerged in his eyes. He immediately ran away, hoping to stay away from this terrible demon!

Then a cool voice came from behind him: "How about your head?"

Mu Yan stiffened, with a humiliating expression on his face, but he (shen) was too weak to lose blood, so he didn't dare to offend Lin Ziran anymore, turned to kneel down and knocked three heads heavily.

After knocking up, he climbed up, clutching his wrist and hurried away.

Lin Ziran saw Mu Yan's disappearance and was sure that he would not come back, so he went back to the cave in a big circle.

The blood in the bowl was steaming, Lin Ziran sniffed his head carefully, and immediately frowned!

too disgusting!

[Lin Ziran pleased and said to the system: The method of pig blood tells me chant. 】

[System:...] You are enough.

Although he was very speechless about the player's behavior in his heart, the system still told Lin Ziran about the practice of pig blood.

Lin Ziran came to the creek holding the bowl, added salt and water to the bowl, picked up a branch and stirred it, then left the blood in the bowl to dry there, and then went to organize his own garden and feeding Little chicken.

After a busy day, I went back to see that the blood clot had coagulated.

He boiled another (dry gan) clean bowl with hot water, then removed the blood clot and put it in, covered the lid and simmered for half an hour, and finally put it in cold water to cool down.

Well, although it looks a bit muddled, is it anyway to succeed?

Lin Ziran took out the seasonings and vegetables again, tossed for a while, and finally made a bowl of "pig blood" green vegetable soup, not to mention...it looks really like that!

Making this kind of force (qiang) eliminates the discomfort in his heart. It is said that he can naturally build up the blood of the devil on this day by consuming fresh blood...

Lin Ziran thought of this... Finally, he picked up the courage to pick up a small piece and swallowed it carefully with his front teeth!

Lying-slot! Aoao Aoao is so yummy and disgusting!

Why is it so bad!

What did you do wrong?

Yuck Yuck.

Lin Zi threw away the chopsticks angrily. What distressed him most was that it was not only unpalatable but also useless, he didn't feel a bit of spiritual power...

Damn it, must it be freshly drawn blood to be useful?

Or is there a problem with your approach?

The blood of Heavenly Demon is changed by robbing other people's spiritual power (strong qiang), and blood-swallowing is more common, but now he can't even pass the instinct level. As a **** Heavenly Demon bloodline, Lin Ziran is special. Despondent.

It seems that he can only count on his father to teach him high-end exercises.

Lin Ziran has completely abandoned other routes. He glanced at this large bowl of fragrant pork blood vegetable soup, and it was a pity to throw it like this. What a whole day of hard work.

After thinking about it, he took the bowl back to the cave, put the bowl next to the blind man, and said, "This is what I made for you today, don't thank me."

[System:...] Can this person make a face?

Lin Ziran dropped the bowl and it didn't matter. The blind man wouldn't eat in front of him anyway.

He grabbed a blue (color) fruit from the side, and threw it into his mouth. He ate it, and finally suppressed the disgusting smell. The more he thought, the more he felt that his brain got into the water today, and it suddenly broke out. I want to eat pig blood...

After lying there and eating the fruit (sleep Shui) again, it was dusk when he woke up.

Lin Ziran turned to look at the blind man next to him, still motionless and dead, for a few days... even a decoration was a little emotional.

"Hey, I'm leaving, what can you do in the future..." Lin Ziran scratched his hair and looked around, and found that there are still many fruits in the cave. If so much, it should be enough for the blind to eat for a while. Is that right?

But that's not a problem. The problem is that I won't be back.

And there is always a day when things are finished.

But when I think about it, the blind man lived well before he came, and he must have lived after he left, but what he ate was not easy to say...

Forget it, it's nothing more than an npc in the game, it's still the lowest npc with no surname! I haven't even spoken to myself until now, what the **** are you tangling!

Lin Ziran stood up and sighed: "I will not come back again. You take good care of yourself. The food here should be able to persist for a period of time, so please ask for more happiness in the future."

"Goodbye." Lin Ziran turned and was ready to leave.

As a result, he didn't move, and looked down, a thin hand grabbed his ankle...

Lin Ziran: ...!