Chapter 230 Untitled
At dawn in the morning, the fish belly is lightly exposed, and the sun is shining brightly.

Opening the door, Zhu Yougui and Houhou walked out one by one, and Wanhou carefully stretched out her hands to adjust Zhu Yougui's sleeves and collar, just like a real maid.

Since Wan Hou just woke up and was hungry, he planned to go downstairs to find some food. As soon as the two walked downstairs, they heard a flute.

"Little boy, did you understand?"

Then Zhu Yougui and Houhou saw in the center of the courtyard, a femininity male protagonist in a white long robe, holding a bone flute in his hand, playing there again and again, the sound was so unpleasant that he died.

Opposite him stood a girl in Miao Jiang costume, she looked very cute, and she was seriously guiding the man's rhythm. It was Xuanming who taught the ancestors Hou Qing and Chi Meng.

"who?"

Seeing someone approaching, Hou Qing's eyes were fixed, and he turned his head to look, only to see a white-clothed Mr. Wuhen and a beautiful woman appearing.

Wuhen son Hou Qing naturally knew him.

Then Hou Qing kept staring at Houhou closely, trying to see her details, but the more she looked, the more her spirit automatically fell into the whirlpool of charm.

The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu on Wan Wan has been cultivated to the No.18 level, and the charming skills are natural, and they operate on their own.

In the end, Hou Qing's eyes turned out to be the demeanor of Houhou's peerless face, and he murmured in a daze.

"What a beautiful woman, probably another Gone with the Wind."

Hou Qing stared at Hou Hou in a daze, and felt that she was extremely stunning and alluring, with every frown and frown like an elf in the dark night.

Then Hou Qing, a master of the sky, felt that something was wrong with him, and his mind flickered, and then the two blood-colored demon eyes flashed, and they became clear and clear in an instant. Hou Qing smiled slightly while holding the bone flute, and clapped his hands and said:
"Girl is so powerful in charming skills, I almost lost my mind."

"The martial arts of the corpse ancestor are unfathomable, and this concubine is laughing at me."

Wan Hou pursed her lips and returned the salute with a smile, her face was more charming and bright than a hundred flowers blooming.

There was a hint of fear in the pair of delicate eyes under it, as expected of Hou Qing, the dead ancestor who Zhu Yougui had warned her to pay special attention to, there was indeed something extraordinary about it.

"If you are fine, please take care of yourself. The master is teaching me the secret law of rhythm, so it is inconvenient for outsiders to hear it!" Hou Qing nodded slightly coldly, as a greeting, and then started to chase people away.

This is very in line with Hou Qing's style. In his mind, except for the master who needs to respect the teacher, the relationship with other people is dispensable, and he does not need to work hard to manage and get in harmony.

"Go ahead, I'm just passing by! I'll take Houhou to eat first." Zhu Yougui didn't care, smiled at Chi Meng, turned around and left.

However, as soon as Chi Meng saw Mr. Wuhen coming out, he immediately lost his mind to teach the little boy, and immediately ran towards Zhu Yougui excitedly.

"Little Guoguo, you finally came out!"

Chi Meng excitedly walked over to catch up, but stopped angrily within a few steps, leaned towards the two of them with a suspicious little face, wrinkled her little nose on the side of her head, snorted softly, and turned her little nose away. Face no longer looked at him.

Chi Meng had a serious face, folded her hands on her chest, her rosy lips were slightly flattened dissatisfied:

"Did you all get together last night? This lonely man and widow are in the same room, so be honest, what did you do last night?"

"you guess?"

Hou Hou giggled, stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Yougui's arm affectionately, and said with beautiful eyes, "Naturally, I did something that a man and a woman should do."

"you!"

Chi Mengqi's eyes stared intently like a tiger wanting to breathe fire, and then water mist slowly emerged from his bright and clear eyes.

"Stop it."

Zhu Yougui didn't want to see Chi Meng's wild thoughts, so he comforted him and said:

"Wuhou has been frozen for too long, and the yin energy in her body is heavy, so last night I gave her a massage and sorted out the meridians of her whole body."

"Really?" Chi Meng tilted her head, quietly clenched her hands, and said a little overjoyed.

Zhu Yougui shook his head and said, "Of course, can I still lie to you? You teach Hou Qing well first, and I'll take you out for something to eat first."

After Zhu Yougui finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in place together with Houhou. Chi Meng hurriedly turned his head to look around, and said in surprise:
"Is this gone?"

"Don't look for it, master, Mr. Wuhen's martial arts are too high, which is rare in the world. I think he has already plundered a few blocks by now." Hou Qing leaned on the door rail and wiped his bone flute very carefully, as if he only had a heart in his heart. I love the bone flute in my heart, and I am indifferent to everything else.

"Then forget it, Wocai doesn't care about him at all!"

Chi Meng turned her head in discomfort, and after finishing speaking nonchalantly, she turned her head and looked at Hou Qing, furious for no reason: "And why are you so idle! Do you remember all the rhythms I taught you just now?"

"I remember them all!" After Hou Qing finished speaking, he played one by one.

"Well, let's make do with it. These five notes are the foundation. If you practice hard, you will be successful. Today's lesson is over, so let's go as a teacher." After finishing speaking, Chi Meng pretended to be humming a ditty, bouncing around leave.

"Thank you, master, for your teaching! This disciple must..."

Hou Qing bowed respectfully to Yingying, and just when she looked up, she found that Chi Meng was gone.

Immediately, Hou Qing suddenly realized a little playful, shook his head, and jokingly said with a smile:

"My master, I'm really duplicity, not frank at all."

……

"Boss, let me have a bowl of noodle soup and more chopped green onions."

Zhu Yougui found a hundred-year-old shop nearby in the town. As soon as the noodle soup was served, Hou Hou couldn't help but start eating big pieces. He picked up the big bowl with his pitiful hands, and then immersed himself in cooking.

After all, he had been imprisoned for several years, and the poor little belly was already hungry.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Zhu Yougui looked at Houhou at this time, and felt a little distressed for no reason. After all, it was because of him that Houhou had been frozen for several years.

"Lord Underworld Emperor, don't you want to eat?" Wan Hou asked with a smile, lifting one side of her hair.

"This seat is already bigu. With my cultivation base, as long as I don't go through a hard fight, it's fine not to eat for half a year." Zhu Yougui shook his head.

"Why do people dislike eating when their cultivation level is higher?" Wan Wan said with a puzzled white and flawless face, sucking noodles with his chopsticks.

Houhou's current cultivation base is also a high level, and it is reasonable to say that the level is not low, but she still likes three meals a day, likes all kinds of games, and enjoys herself in time.

"Because people eat mainly to extract energy for survival from five grains, but all things contain impurities, which will pollute people's innate and flawless physique. The more people eat, the worse their aptitude will be. Otherwise, there will be no marrow washing. As soon as Fa Mao said that, at the same time, he cultivated deeply, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and transforming it into true qi to be self-sufficient, thus reducing the need for the outside world."

Zhu Yougui casually said that for a master, the stronger the cultivation ability, the lower the requirement for ordinary food.

"I don't quite understand."

Hou Wan obediently finished a large bowl of noodles, wiped her mouth gracefully with a silk scarf, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then smiled cleverly:

"But Houhou still thinks that people should eat and drink in this world. If you can't taste the fireworks in this world and are greedy for prosperity, then what's the point of practicing hard?"

"What you said makes sense." Zhu Yougui stroked Houhou's little head, and said with a smile: "Everyone has different pursuits of martial arts and longevity, and you can live according to your own heart."

Afterwards, Zhu Yougui looked around at the surrounding scenery, watching the beauty eat something special.

After that, Zhu Yougui glanced at the sisters who were walking in the distance, followed by Li Dabai who smelled of alcohol, and then Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan.

There is also Li Xingyun in the red dress, but at this time the positive expression is melancholy and low, and the words of concern for his partners are indifferent and calm, as if he has encountered some major blow.

(End of this chapter)

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