It's really like what the senior sister said, and it really feels twice the result with half the effort.

Sure enough, the treatment of the favored son of heaven is different.

Hua Qingming was greedily absorbing aura and began to practice.

But she always noticed that someone was staring at her, and immediately opened her eyes. ,

When did Mo Zhuochen come to her.

"What's your name!?"

Mo Zhuochen asked aloud.

"Hua Qingming."

She blinked and answered.

"Ok!"

Mo Zhuochen nodded, then stood up and walked out again.

"..."

Hua Qingming was speechless for a while, what does this mean.

Boss... just to ask his own name.

As a result, Hua Qingming stationed at Fengqiao Yebo.

She couldn't hear any news here, but the people outside were spreading it up and down.

Because Hua Qingming's appearance is that kind of extremely coquettish, if you really compare her.

It can only be a combination of rose and peony.

It has the delicate beauty of roses and the nobleness of peony. Although charming, it is not tacky.

The figure is also uneven, looking extremely hot.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, they kept complaining, saying that she was the one who seduced Mo Zhuochen.

Anyway, there is a rumor that Tianxuanzong's banal character Mo Zhuochen was seduced by a trash.

Many people expressed dissatisfaction.

Mo Zhuochen is a godlike existence. There is no woman around her, so there is nothing to say.

But there are already people around him, so everything is different again.

In short, Hua Qingming is now the enemy of the whole people.

Fortunately, Mo Zhuochen also has a small kitchen here. Although Mo Zhuochen no longer needs to eat, he likes to taste some food occasionally, thus forgetting the fact that he is pursuing a cold road.

He wants to eat, but he doesn't know when, and he eats it again, but there are still people bringing fresh ingredients over every day.

So if he doesn't eat, those things will be cheaper and spend Qingming.

They were all very spiritual foods. After she ate them, they also benefited even more in cultivation.

"Cook today and cook mine."

Mo Zhuochen stood outside the kitchen, watching Hua Qingming's busy voice in the kitchen.

"okay."

Hua Qingming responded, then looked up again.

At a glance, Wannian probably means that.

Mo Zhuochen stood outside. Behind him, there was an endless expanse of fiery red maple leaves, which looked like a raging fire.

He stood there standing upright, wearing only the pure white robe from the martial art.

Obviously it is such a simple clothes, such a simple background, but she looks very different at this time.

Obviously, it can be painted.

I just don't know if it's the person in the painting or the person in the painting.

After watching for a moment, Hua Qingming lowered his head nonchalantly and started cooking.

Mo Zhuochen looked at her expression, with a smile involuntarily at the corner of his mouth.

It's a common thing to be entangled by people's gaze all the time.

But often when others look at him, when his gaze, and then go to see others, others dodge and divert their gazes away.

Only her, if nothing happened.

Hua Qingming was working on something, she could see him from the corner of her eye, and she was still watching.