Duanmu Yawang originally thought that Mu Qingchen was far away. Unexpectedly, Mu Feng took her to fly for about half an hour, and then in mid-air, she saw a sea of ​​flames.

She stayed for a while, "This is..."

"maple."

When Mu Feng said, he turned his head and glanced at her with a smile, "This place, the hills within a radius of ten miles, are all maple trees."

"There is such a good place?"

Duanmu Yawang has always liked maple trees.

She had seen Manshan Fenghong, but she rarely had such a good opportunity to take a good look.

Nowadays, because of the season, the maple leaves all over the mountain present a sea of ​​flames on the top of the mountain below, which is incredibly beautiful.

It's exciting to see here.

If there is a camera, she really wants to take pictures of what she sees immediately.

"There are many good places in this world, but you don't want to discover it." Mu Feng smiled and said something quite philosophical.

Duanmu Yawang seldom had such a serious time. Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but smile, and smiled. When she noticed that they were landing, she opened her eyes wide, "Didn't you say that you are going to find Mr. Mu? You can come back to see the maple leaves or something. Time, give it a good reward, now go to Mr. Mu first."

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Yawang, why don't you think about it, maybe your Mr. Mu lives here?"

Duanmu Yawang was startled, and then, when she looked down, she found that they had landed very quickly, and at the same time she saw several elegant houses standing on the mountain.

"It turns out that you have real estate here?"

While they were talking, they had already landed on the ground, only a dozen meters in front, which was the nursing yard of the house.

Mu Feng heard this, blinked at her, and said mysteriously: "No, don't we have real estate here?"

"??"

Duanmu Yawang blinked, not knowing what was going on in her mind. Before she could catch her, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a simple-faced man walked out, and when she saw Mu Feng, he smiled and greeted him. "The deputy pavilion master is back?"

"Well, Da Feng, this is Miss Duanmu."

Mu Feng took the fan away. The flying giant fan suddenly changed to the folding fan in his hand. While shaking the fan, he hit Duanmu Yawang with his elbow. How come you still pretend to be on our site?"

"Miss Duanmu is finally here?"

The man called Dafeng brightened his eyes and hurried forward a few steps, and bowed his hands respectfully towards Duanmu Yawang, "Little Dafeng, if you have anything to do with Miss Mu, please tell the youngest."

Duanmu Yawang was still a little dazed, but he still listened to Mu Feng's words and stretched out his hand to take off the veil from his face. Then he smiled at Da Feng: "You are polite."

Da Feng took off his veil to Duanmu Yawang. The face under the veil was black and black, but he did not react at all. He was not surprised at all. He even said with some trepidation, "Miss Duanmu, you are polite."

He was so calm about her black hair and black eyes that Duanmu Yawang was surprised. Before he could speak, Mu Feng asked Da Feng first: "Where is the pavilion master?"

"Pavilion Master is practicing."

Da Feng said with a smile: "The younger one should call the pavilion master, or..."

"No matter, we just need to find him by ourselves." When Mu Feng said, remembering something, he raised his eyes and asked him, "How are things going on now?"

Speaking of this, Da Feng's face was serious, and he said with a stern expression: "It's seven or eighty-eight, and it's been a long time for the masters to tell you to do something."

"Okay, I see, if you have anything to do, go ahead and do it." Mu Feng waved his hand and motioned Da Feng to go down.

Da Feng nodded and left with a smile.

Mu Feng patted Duanmu Yawang's head with a fan, "Go, I will show you around."

"Don't shoot randomly."

Duanmuya glared at him, and while following him, she didn't feel angry and said: "Shoot me several times a day. You think my head is made of stone, it won't hurt?"

"Yes, yes, I won't take pictures next time, right?" Mu Feng finished speaking, but slapped her head again with a fan.

"Mu Feng!"

Duanmu Yawang was so angry that he flicked his palm and a spirit balloon smashed towards him, "I let you beat me, I can't kill you!"

With a flash of Mu Feng's body, he escaped Duanmu Yawang's attack without any effort to destroy. He burst into laughter with joy, blinking peachy eyes and laughed provocatively: "Haha, you can't hit!"

"..." It's so naive!

"Well, let's stop making you trouble, don't stare." The smile on Mu Feng's face subsided, and he pointed to the house in front of them and said: "This is a guest house. It is divided into three rooms for welcoming guests."

Duanmu Yawang was curious, "Will there be guests at ordinary times?"

Although it is a three-bedroom best friend, but looking at the size of each room is not small.

"Not usually, but I think it will be a lot in the future." Mu Feng laughed when he said, and then took her forward and approached. Duan Mu Yawang looked up and was a little surprised: "This is the tower?"

When I looked down from top to bottom, I only saw a delicate top floor, but I couldn't see the specific situation. When I almost came down, I was chatting with Mu Feng, so I didn't notice that there was a tower here.

Moreover, this tower looks very high, at least seven or eight floors!

"right."

Mu Feng nodded, "There are nine floors in total."

"Why build such a tall tower?" For this era, it is quite difficult to build a tower due to technical and material problems. This nine-story tower is really the highest level she has ever seen!

She never thought that such a tall tower could be seen in this world!

"Naturally it's for convenience." Mu Feng gave her a blank expression with the expression that you were asking about was not nonsense.

"convenient?"

Duanmuya twitched at the corner of her mouth, staring at him questioningly: "Are you sure?"

"Of course."

When Mu Feng said, he narrowed his eyes and said in a chilly voice: "This is your decision by Mr. Mu. Do you want to question his ideas?"

Thinking of Mu Qingchen's slender face, his deserted temper, and the incomparable wise eyes, she coughed lightly and did not argue.

On this mountain peak, there are not many houses. After the guest house is the tower, behind the tower, there is another courtyard. Duanmu looked at it and raised his eyebrows and asked, "This is the wing?"

"right."

When Mu Feng said, he walked her into the courtyard and pointed to the front rooms of those wing rooms and said, "Which one do you like?"

Duanmu Yawang thought he was going to allocate a room to her when she wanted to come in the future, and she could live there, feeling a little moved, and said with a smile: "I can do it."

"Fine, you can pick it yourself when the time comes."

Mu Feng sent the delivery, "There are not many houses here, but Qing Chen and I think it's almost enough. Do you have any comments? If you have any comments, you can mention it. We are so perfect."