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Chapter 979

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"Sixth Sister, Sixth Sister, look, I dug out two steamed buns from Master's place, for you to eat!"

Looking at the youngster presenting the two black steamed buns to her like a treasure, the corner of Muyan's mouth twitches.

The problem is, these are really just ordinary steamed buns, not some kind of spiritual food!

She feels that she has to have a new understanding of the poverty of the sect.

Although she's lamenting in her heart, Muyan still takes the steamed bun and naturally takes a bite.

The steamed bun is dry and rough, it doesn't taste good at all, but Muyan doesn't dislike it.

Seeing her like this, Luo Yu immediately grins, revealing two sharp little canine teeth. It's really indescribably cute.

Muyan touches his head and hands him the remaining steamed bun.

Luo Yu happily holds the steamed bun, gnawing on it like a little rabbit.

"Little Senior, I'm telling you, I haven't eaten delicious food for a long time. If Little Martial Uncle doesn't come back soon, we'll all starve to death."

"Little Senior, have you ever eaten fragrant roe deer meat? Have you ever eaten crisp wolf leg? Slurp … I really want to eat it! "

Muyan's mind suddenly recalls the table after table of delicacies that Di Ming Jue personally cooked in the Yanwu Continent.

Her saliva unconsciously overflows.

Di Ming Jue's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, even her own appetite has been spoiled by him.

She clearly isn't the type of person to satisfy everyone's cravings, but now, besides Di Ming Jue's dishes, she feels that she can't eat anything else.

Only …

Muyan can't help but raise her head and look at the distant sky.

Ah, when will she see Di Ming Jue again?

There's also that fairy who claims to be Di Ming Jue's fiancée. She doesn't know where this man provoked such a romantic debt.

Hmph, when they meet, she must ask him properly.

= = =

Xiuxian Continent.

"Achoo –!"

Di Ming Jue, who has just opened his eyes from his cultivation, suddenly sneezes. His two sword-like eyebrows are wrinkled enough to kill a fly.

He abruptly stands up and strides towards the door of the Soul Cultivation House.

"Jun Shang, Jun Shang! Oh, what are you doing now? " Elder Chang throws himself at Di Ming Jue while crying his heart out. He hugs Di Ming Jue's thigh and says in a tearful voice, "Didn't you already promise that you'll stay in the Soul Recovery House to recuperate properly, and only leave when you're completely healed?"

Di Ming Jue says coldly, "Get out, Ben Jun wants to see Muyan!"

"Jun, you can't wait any longer!" Elder Chang was on the verge of tears. "I've already divined for Miss Jun. Miss Jun has already passed her tribulation and is now very safe. This subordinate dares to guarantee with his life that nothing will happen to Miss Jun. "

Di Ming Jue looks with Jun with a cold gaze of his eyes. of Jun of Jun will Jun will Jun won. "

"Jun," Jun said. s Jun, Jun Jun, Jun "

"He". Ming to walk. and starts. Elder Chang promptly pounces over, and hugs Di Ming Jue's leg once again, "Since you know that Miss Jun is fine, why do you still insist on looking for her right now? Jun, I. of of of of of. Of Jun. "Jun, Of Of of, of, Jun of Jun, Jun of

Hearing that Muyan will be sad, Di Ming Jue's footsteps stop.

But his brows are still tightly knitted, and he says coldly: "Ben Jun can feel that Yanyan is thinking of Ben Jun."

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