The Whole Family Is Insanely Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

Lu Chaochao had a dark face and refused to say a word.

"My reputation, my reputation! Gantang, you evildoer!" She gritted her teeth.

Xie Yuzhou looked at her hesitantly and said weakly: "Actually, your reputation is not that good in itself..." Everyone calls for beating, but it's light.

Lu Chaochao glared at him.

"Those who tell the truth are always disliked." Xie Yuzhou muttered, rubbing his head.

The imperial master found an inn and opened a few upper rooms.

"Buy some venison, yes, that's the one at the door. Then go next door and get me some medicine..." Lu Chaochao walked into the medicine shop skillfully and came back with some pills.

"You do know how to eat it. Spirit deer meat is a specialty in Chaomu City. And outside Chaomu City, you can't make it like this." Even though the national master knew that she might be a god, he still couldn't combine it with her. Connect with the gods who are aloof and indifferent to everything.

Whose god gets up in the middle of the night and sneaks into the kitchen to eat secretly? ?

Whose god would say that it was a dog who peed on the bed?

Really disillusioned.

"But there are taboos on spiritual deer meat. Many people cannot eat it. If you eat it, your nose will bleed, your face will be covered with rashes." The imperial master asked the waiter to buy a portion of spiritual deer meat. Sure enough, before opening the oil paper package, you can smell it. Strong meaty aroma.

The roasted Ling venison is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It is yellow and crispy on the outside and sizzling and juicy on the inside.

Lu Chaochao swallowed hard.

Xie Yuzhou picked up a pair of chopsticks and said with a satisfied look on his face: "It's delicious. I've never eaten such delicious meat!!" Oh my God, you can remember it for most of your life after just one bite!

Lu Chaochao raised his silver chopsticks and silently picked up a pair of chopsticks.

His eyes were bright and burning, and he nodded while chewing.

It’s not in vain that she has been thinking about her for a thousand years! !

Eating and eating...

There were some warm water droplets flowing down the nose and dripping on the back of the hand. It was a bit warm and a bit fishy.

"Chaochao, you have a nosebleed!!" Xie Yuzhou hurriedly wiped her with a handkerchief.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chaochao waved his hands calmly and took out two pieces of soft cotton from his pocket.

Stuff it randomly into your nose.

Then he took out a pill from his pocket, hugged the water bottle and swallowed it.

"It's okay. After taking the medicine, the bleeding and rash will stop. I have experience!" After saying that, he picked up a big piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Everyone? ? ?

Xie Yuzhou opened his mouth but said nothing for a while.

Seeing her chopsticks moving quickly and her cheeks bulging, Xie Yuzhou hurriedly joined the battle.

"Look at you two, you two are like reincarnations of starving ghosts. Don't be laughed at." Zhu Mo is from the Dragon Clan and maintains dignity wherever he goes. At this moment, I slowly raised my chopsticks...

"You are the one who is starving to death. The whole family is starving to death. Let me pinch your fingers and count." Xie Yuzhou pinched his fingers in a pretentious manner.

"You're going to be in trouble. You're going to be in bad luck." Xie Yuzhou cursed him angrily.

Zhu Mo sneered disdainfully, who is this fake Xie Yuzhou trying to fool?

The two of them were immersed in eating, and suddenly a group of handsome swordsmen in white clothes walked out of the door. The sword cultivators stood tall and straight, holding a spiritual sword in their hands.

"The senior brothers of Wanjian Sect have come down the mountain?"

"Senior Brother Baihe, please sit inside quickly. Please sit down for a while. The good wine and food will be served immediately. I won't let you wait any longer." The waiter eagerly stepped forward to greet them and found them a seat by the window.

When Lu Chaochao saw the sword repair clothes on their bodies, he felt an inexplicable kindness in his heart.

"How much has the barrier been opened?" asked the young disciple of Wanjian Sect.

Senior Brother Bai He shook his head: "It's still early, I'm afraid it will take another three months. The sect master is already thinking of ways to blow up the barrier!"

"There is too much turbidity in the three realms, so you must immediately enter the mortal world."

"I heard that the mortal world is trying to find ways to resist, causing the transition of turbid energy to become slower and slower." Senior Brother Bai He's eyes were a little irritable.

The little sword cultivator on the opposite side curled his lips in displeasure: "Mortals are really selfish and don't have any love at all."

"The lives of mortals are like ants. If we abandon them in exchange for peace in the three realms, it will be their blessing."

"I don't know why the Sword Lord prefers mortals so much."

Even though Chaoyang Sword Lord has sacrificed for thousands of years, the entire Wanjian Sect knows that she takes mortals very seriously.

Even in her eyes, the life of a monk is no different from that of a mortal.

"You beasts, how can you say such crazy things?! Life in the spiritual world is life, but life in the mortal world is not life?" In the corner, a girl in fiery red clothes scolded with furrowed eyebrows.

"It's obviously you monks and even gods who have too much desire and are causing harm to the three realms. Why should the innocent mortals bear the responsibility for you?"

"Bah! You even said that Wanjian Sect is fair and just, but it turns out they are just a bunch of sanctimonious people!"

"Let the mortal world bear the turbidity, let the whole world be buried with your desires, and still call it a blessing? Do you want this blessing?" The girl swung the long whip in her hand and was about to hit the sword cultivator.

"Presumptuous! How dare a little mortal dare to be so presumptuous!" Senior Brother Bai He's expression fell, he raised his hand and, before he even drew his sword, he knocked the girl away with his palm.

The girl landed hard and hit the table directly, breaking the table into pieces.

"You mortal are short-sighted and have no heart of kindness."

"Mortal life is short and boring. What's the point of working hard for a full life? Saving the world is a great achievement. Maybe you can have a good life in the next life!" Bai He's words made the girl in red eyes turn red with anger.

But because of that palm, she covered her heart and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She fell to the ground and kept backing away.

"Mortals have never done anything wrong, so why should the mortal world bear the responsibility! Bah, if Chaoyang Sword Master knew about it, I'm afraid he would regret saving the world, right?"

"She sacrificed herself to save the world, but you turned your butcher knife on the mortal she loved the most!"

"If she knew, she would regret saving you!" The girl spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes fierce.

"Damn it!" Bai He was so angry that he immediately raised his sword and chopped at the girl.

A stern sword energy came, full of killing intent.

The girl had no way to avoid it. When the sword tip came, she closed her eyes in fear and waited for death with a dead heart.

Suddenly, a pair of hands tightly grasped the sword.

She opened her eyes and saw Zhu Mo looking up.

Her eyes trembled slightly.

Drips of blood flowed down her fingers. Zhu Mo was originally a dragon body, indestructible. But the swordsmanship of the Wanjian Sect was created by Lu Chaochao himself, and he actually hurt him.

"Who is it? How dare you stop the Wanjian Sect from doing things!"

Zhu Mo snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and directly knocked the two sword cultivators of the Wanjian Sect out of the door with one palm.

The two fell to the ground and cried out, holding their chests and uttering harsh words.

Lu Chaochao was overjoyed, but at this moment, she disappeared without a trace.

"The Wanjian Sect's sect motto is that the sword in your hand can only protect the common people. Ha, now you are using it to slaughter innocent people." She laughed as she spoke, but her smile was extremely sad.

"If you violate the sect motto, you will be punished. Are you ready to accept the punishment?" She lowered her eyes and murmured.

The two disciples stood up in embarrassment: "You wait, the Wanjian Sect will not let you go!!"

After saying that, they quickly crushed the talisman and left.

Lu Chaochao looked in the direction of the Wanjian Sect, feeling bitter in his heart.

The Wanjian Sect is rotten to the root.

From top to bottom, it is rotten.

The girl in the red skirt staggered to her feet and looked at Zhu Mo with sparkling eyes: "Brother, I can't repay you for saving my life, Awu is willing to give me her body." (End of this chapter)