Chapter 110 Imber

After talking about business, the two pretended to say a few words of love, not to mention Murong Yuer, Yang Huang's old face was so red that he could drip water. Although both of them know it well, this is just a trick for Murong Zaitian outside. However, those love words and the lingering feelings in them can't be easily erased.

Of course, Murong Yuer does not need to say that he has never been out of the underground world when he was young. The only man who still remembers is Hong Ze, who appears as a monster all day long. As for adulthood, I'm afraid Yang Huang is still his first man. Of course, to be precise, she is the first man she has seen since she became an adult.

So she has always had a different mind about Yang Huang. Just like the first face seen by a newborn chick, she couldn't help but have a good impression on him. Even if Yang Huang was forced everywhere at the beginning, she did not feel any grievance, but enjoyed it.

So this time, when Murong Zaitian asked about Yang Huang's relationship with her, she blurted out that Murong Zaitian that Yang Huang was her beloved.

Of course, these Murong Yuer were naturally embarrassed to tell Yang Huang, so they had to think of an excuse to fool them. However, Yang Huang didn't care too much about these. After all, although he and Murong Yuer are familiar with each other, if they are concerned, it is still 108,000 miles away. It has only been seven days since he and Murong Yuer met.

He was a stunned man, but how could he see the thin and dusty idea in other people's hearts? Besides, the matter of lovesickness is that one side is enthusiastic, but the other side is confused and chaotic. Otherwise, where did so many lingering stories of love and hate come from?

Two people reveal a strong sense of longing. I'm afraid that whoever hears their conversation will think that this is a bunch of couples who have been reunited after a long separation. How can they think that these two people are just acting.

"Okay!" After talking about half an hour, Yang Huang waved his hand decisively to stop quickly. In fact, he has long been exhausted and doesn't know what to say. Fortunately, thanks to Xuanying's memory, he found a lot of books such as the Thirty-Six Stratagems of Love, so that Yang Huang could learn while reading until now.

In contrast, Murong Yuer didn't even speak smoothly at first, but later he became more and more fluent, and a pair of big watery eyes also stared at Yang Huang tightly. It's like a woman in love staring at her lover. Yang Huang kept speculating in his heart that this woman had a full talent for love!

Anyway, Yang Huang, who did not blink in the face of the sea of knives and fire, finally admitted that he could no longer stand this atmosphere. Immediately stood up and admitted defeat and said, "It's getting late. I think we might as well order something to eat!"

"Listen to your arrangement!" Murong Yuer's face turned red again, as if she felt incredible. Why was I able to blurt out so many lingering love words just now? It seems that she is deliberately choreographed, and it seems that those are exactly what she wants to say to Yang Huang.

The two turned their backs and cleaned up each other's mood. I got up and opened the door, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw two maids coming towards me.

"I've met two adults!" The two maids quickly saluted: "The ancestors asked us to bring some food to the two of you, and asked me to tell Lord Yang that Elder Hong Ze was not very drunk and had fallen asleep. As for Lord Yang, please take a few more days off in the middle of the lake!"

"Oh?" Yang Huang asked curiously, "Why didn't your ancestors come?"

"What Lord Yang said!" The maid said softly, "When the ancestors were drinking with Elder Hong Ze, they were called by the patriarch to talk. I'm afraid they can't come back today, so let us spread it on their behalf. Please don't be surprised."

Yang Huang nodded to show his understanding when he heard the words, but he had already sneered in his heart. What does Murong Zaitian have to talk about with Murong Jinyang? Do you want to talk all night? That's just a word of shirk. If someone else is in Murong's position in the sky, this panic must be disdainful. But Murong is different from heaven. He absolutely allows him to have any stain in his life, so he must find an ass to do anything. Yang Huang has long seen him clearly.

These two maidservant are both practicing at the peak of the Dharma realm, which is one layer higher than Bai Xiu. But when it comes to doing the work, it is unequivocal. One took the other, and soon placed the round table full, set the bowls and chopsticks, and poured the wine, and then Shi stepped aside.

Looking at the age of this maid, she is just a little older than Yang Huang. At this age, she can practice to reach the peak of the realm of Peeping Dharma, which is already a middle-top posture. When placed in the Rantian Cave Mansion, she will definitely be remembered by the teacher and secretly pointed out by the promotion. But here it's just a maidservant who brings dishes and pours wine, which is really sad.

But it would be even more sad to think that if it was placed at the convergence point of the times ten years ago, it would be even more unqualified to deliver tea and water in the Murong family.

"Okay!" Seeing the two people standing here, they have a posture to serve them for dinner. Yang Huang waved his hand quickly: "You can go back first. Let's do it ourselves!"

"This..." The two maidservants looked embarrassed: "The ancestors have repeatedly told me that they must serve you well. If adults let us leave now, it will really make it difficult for us to be small.

"It doesn't matter!" Murong Yuer also said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. There are countless confidged words to say, but it's inconvenient for you here. Go out. If the elders blame you, I will naturally take care of it!" Murong Yuer was also used to freedom alone, and naturally she was not used to being served, so she followed Yang Huang's intention to let the two maidservant leave.

"Yes..." Hearing Yu'er's mouth, the two maidservant bowed slightly and slowly retreated out.

Until I felt the breath of the two maids, they had completely left the lake. Yang Huang and Murong Yuer looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time, they breathed a long sigh of relief. Smelling the fragrance of the food on the table, Yang Huang couldn't help but move his index finger and sat down at the table rudely. After greeting Murong Yuer, he began to eat.

Since Yang Huang went down to this channel, he has been completely supported by Pigudan. At this time, he finally ate this table of delicious food, which was naturally full of joy, and even his thoughts were much calmer. Yang Huang took advantage of the time of picking vegetables and scratched his chopsticks in the air and said, "Do you and Hong Ze have any plans next?" Although Murong Zaitian, the old boy, claimed to be the owner of the family and called him to talk, no one knew whether he was true or not. Maybe the mind was wandering over here at this time and eavesdropping on their conversation, so Yang Huang had to guard against it!

Murong Yuer shook her head and said in the air, "Originally, I was going to wander around here, and then take Hong Ze with you to live in the world on the ground after you rescued your fiancee. I didn't expect to be controlled as soon as I came here. I really have no plans for the future!"

"What did your brother say?" Yang Huang pondered for a little and continued to write. Nowadays, they can be said to have entered an unsolved dilemma, not to mention Murong Zaitshen, who can't be seen at all. Even if they robbed their dark guards in the unknown valley when they came, they could not resist. What's more, this is not the ground, and there is no place to run. Therefore, Xiang Han's quiet observation is the only way Yang Huang can think of now.

"Nothing!" Murong Yuer showed a thoughtful look: "My brother saw me, but after looking at me deeply, he turned his head and spoke to Murong Zaitian and didn't even greet me at all. That's why I had a chance to talk to Sister Xianghan for a while!"

"You didn't say anything?" Yang Huang couldn't help but be a little surprised. No matter where Murong Jinyang was in his heart, he didn't even say a word ten years later, which was a little strange, unless Murong Jinyang did it on purpose and wanted to reveal any information.

Unfortunately, Yang Huang has so little information in his hand that he can't even make a basic inference. After thinking for a moment, Yang Huang sighed slightly and then said, "It's getting late. You should also rest early. My cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and now with Murong's condensation beads in heaven as an auxiliary, I may be able to make a breakthrough in the past few days. Please keep an eye on me and don't let people deliberately approach and disturb me!"

"No problem!" Murong Yuer has a positive look, and the practice can't be careless at all. Just rest assured to practice. I'm here! After saying that, Murong Yuer gave Yang Huang a key: "This is the key to the small practice room in the heart of the lake. I have been there once. The practice room is shown in the water, which is very quiet and has the effect of calming and refreshing the mind when practicing!"

"So good!" Yang Huang showed a trace of joy, and also delayed taking the key and came to an underground entrance according to Murong Yuer's guidance.

The small building in the middle of the lake stands on the lake, and this so-called basement is actually more suitable for everything. Because Yang Huang stepped into it and found that the basement was actually completely supported by an array.

This array keeps running, bursts of soft white light. Every push of the white light isolates the surrounding lake from afar, thus forming a secret room.

There are also some other utensils in the secret room, such as sandalwood with a clearing effect, well-made futons that are not ordinary at first glance, etc. There are more than a dozen pieces.

In the past, Yang Huang felt that he had been multiplied by practicing in Qingzhuzhai. Now when I look at this secret room, I know how shallow my knowledge is.

"Good boy, this Murong family is really rich!" At this time, Xuanying couldn't help interrupting: "This futon is obviously made of Zhixin bamboo, which is unique to the world of cultivation. Sitting on it and inject spiritual power, it can let the demonic power of Zhixin bamboo penetrate into the body and soothe the spirit. It can's be the best! In the last era, I'm afraid this futon will sell at the price of five three-grade spiritual stones!"