Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 582: Unbearable Vulgarity

Such a smile has never been seen by Murong Yu!

For a moment, Murong Yu stared straight away, but after a while, when she returned to God, her heart burst into ecstasy!

Unexpectedly, Li Moyingguang smiled so softly when she saw the soup she cooked. It seems that he is very satisfied with the soup he made! She didn't bother to spend so much thought. First, she went through ancient books everywhere, looking for medicinal foods that could supplement the mysterious power, and then spent a high price, finding all the materials, and finally spent so much effort to cook ...

Murong Yan lowered her head coyly and said, "Brother, don't you just look at it? Taste it?"

Li Moying froze, his thoughts still stayed on the kiss Huang Jingli had with him on the deck at that time, and he couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Murong Su suddenly made a noise, interrupted him to miss his little fox, and Li Moying immediately became unhappy.

Turn around and look at the soup made by Murong Yu. Although the color is beautiful, it feels greasy at first glance, and the aroma is so strong that it will almost smoke him!

Where does this soup taste delicious? It is not comparable to the porridge and side dishes made by his little fox!

Li Moying thought, stood up and said, "I have no appetite, take it back, I'm going to practice sword!"

Murong was so surprised that she couldn't figure out why Li Moying's face changed suddenly. Why did he look so tender and affectionate just now? In a blink of an eye, he turned into an ice-cold man like usual ?

However, Murong Yu didn't feel that Li Moying was unhappy.

After all, Li Moying just laughed! That is very satisfied with the soup, do n’t drink it now, maybe it ’s just too stressful, thinking that we must spend all our time on cultivation and not waste it on eating ...

This is the case of the big brother. Not only does he have extraordinary talents, but also he has been working so hard to become the first master of the young generation in Nantianyu.

Thinking of this, Murong Yong's heart raised the meaning of admiration.

In the softest tone, she said again: "Brother, you don't care about your body so much. Although the gambling battle between Zongmen and Xitianyu is the biggest one, there is still a month to go. The most important chip in our gate is bound to influence the final outcome of the gamble, but you don't have to stretch yourself so tightly? There is always time to finish the soup, right? "

The answer to her was a silence. Li Moying had already carried the Purple Light Sword and walked to the front of the Zhaoying Wall, ready to continue the sword.

Murong Ai hurried to catch up, hand-in-handed, and passed it to Li Moying.

"Brother, just take a sip! It won't take long ... ah!"

Murong Ai rushed forward, getting very close.

Li Moying smelled the fragrant fragrance in her body, but there was a flash of disgust between her brows!

The ladies of these big gates, all of them made themselves scented with incense, but they couldn't compare with the natural sweetness of his little fox.

As soon as he got close to Huang Yanli, he was attracted by that kind of breath, and could not help but want to get closer, closer.

The fragrance of Murong Rong's body only made him feel vulgar and unacceptable!

Li Moying turned away from her side, but Murong Hui still held up the bowl and brought it up. He no longer had the patience and waved his hand!

(End of this chapter)