Gu Yan did not leave directly, but hid behind.

He thought that if Mu Yumeng couldn't get ready in time, he would block Mu Xue'er and buy her some time.

"No, no, I won't pack these things for now. I need to go out and meet Xue'er. I absolutely can't let her in." Mu Yumeng paced back and forth.

She had changed into a light yellow dress and looked in the mirror to make sure her clothes weren't messy.

However, a blush remained on her pretty face, which she couldn't shake off no matter what she tried.

Feeling a little resentful that someone was carrying too much, I suddenly heard faint footsteps and realized she was probably less than a hundred meters away.

She quickly tidied her hair, pushed open the door, and went out.

Mu Xue'er was walking lightly when she suddenly saw her mother open the door. She waved and called out affectionately, "Mother~"

"Xue'er, it seems your mother didn't come out too late." Mu Yumeng said, trying to keep her tone steady. She felt a little guilty for calling out "Mother" just now.

"Not too late, not too late. Oh dear, why is your face so red? We haven't even met yet, why are you already shy?" Mu Xue'er teased.

"You brat, if you say another word, you can go by yourself." Mu Yumeng's ears turned bright red from her words, and she dared not meet her gaze.

You can't exactly say that the person you like came to me and then mistook me for someone else...

"I was wrong, Mother, please come with me," Mu Xue'er said coquettishly, her trick always working.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Gu Yan quietly left and headed towards his residence.

Mu Xue'er also led her mother toward him.

Mu Yumeng was extremely nervous, wondering what to say when they met.

Pretend it's the first time we've met?

What if the other party exposes her directly or uses this to threaten her into doing things she doesn't want to do?

But she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to reject it at all, and was even somewhat intoxicated by it, which made her feel incredibly embarrassed.

"Mother, don't be shy. Remember, we're sisters, so please don't tell anyone," Mu Xue'er emphasized repeatedly.

Mu Yumeng bit her pink lips and said nothing, which was obviously a tacit agreement.

They arrived at Gu Yan's residence in no time, and Mu Xue'er went straight in.

As a result, he saw Gu Yan before he had time to put on his clothes, and from the front.

"Ahhhhh!"

The two girls immediately screamed, their similar-looking faces turning bright red.

With a loud bang.

They quickly retreated and closed the door.

"Mother, what do you think?" Mu Xue'er asked shyly.

This caused Mu Yumeng to blush deeply. Although she had just met him, she had never seen him so directly.

Gu Yan, dressed, opened the door and came out. Looking at the two blushing women, he scolded them, "In broad daylight, under the clear sky, how dare you trespass into my room?"

"Brother Yan, I was wrong. I thought you had already gotten up." Mu Xue'er said, blushing.

"What are you talking about? You were so tired last night, you definitely need to sleep a little longer," Gu Yan said, his hands roaming over the two of them.

Mu Yumeng was immediately startled, as she knew very well what the other person meant by being tired.

I felt a little uncomfortable; he was indeed planning to use this to blackmail her.

Mu Xue'er thought she had worked too hard yesterday and hurt the other person's body, and felt a pang of guilt. Suddenly, her eyes rolled around.

"Brother Yan, let me introduce you. This is my sister, you can call her Yu Meng." She said, holding the small hand of the woman next to her.

Gu Yan raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting this fairy to pull such a stunt, but he still happily extended his hand and said with a smile, "I am Gu Yan, and I greet Miss Yu Meng."

"Yu Meng greets Young Master Gu." Mu Yu Meng said with extreme embarrassment. On one hand, her daughter was making a haphazard introduction, and on the other hand, this damned man actually tried to hold her hand right in front of her.

I could only extend a few fingers, intending to give it a gentle shake.

"Brother Yan is so biased. He didn't treat me like this yesterday," Mu Xue'er said with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, let's hold hands together." After saying that, Gu Yan tightly grasped those two small hands in his own.

Its soft, boneless feel is as smooth as mutton fat jade, making it irresistible.

"Come in first, I'll teach you the methods of fire and alchemy, but whether you can learn them depends on yourself," Gu Yan said seriously.

He then went inside, not letting go of the little hand that kept trying to back away.

Mu Yumeng followed him inside, her face flushed with embarrassment. She kept trying to pull her hand back, but the other person was too strong, so she had no choice but to give up and let him hold her hand.

She glanced at her daughter again, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she made sure that no one was looking at her.

"Tell me how you refine pills. I want to see if I can improve your methods," Gu Yan said, releasing their little hands and sitting down in a chair.

“Brother Yan, we are completely different from you. When we refine pills, we need to add charcoal fire to the bottom of the furnace before using our method.”

It is also possible to manipulate those flames to achieve the purpose of refining herbs or even making pills.

"But I'm still hundreds, even thousands of years behind you." Mu Xue'er said excitedly, her face flushed, clearly envious of the other's ability to conjure fire out of thin air and the powerful flames.

Now it was Gu Yan's turn to be surprised, as he had considered that the other party's alchemy method was quite outdated.

But I didn't expect it to be this bad; it couldn't even produce flames.

This gave him a headache.

“Watch closely, I’ll slow down and show you how to refine it once,” Gu Yan said.

Then a large furnace was thrown out, startling the two women.

"Brother Yan, could you teach me this too?" Mu Xue'er asked, swallowing hard.

Mu Yumeng looked at Gu Yan with anticipation, and she was also amazed by his magical technique.

You should know that even the reclusive elders of Medicine King Valley probably have never seen such a method before.

"This is hundreds of times more difficult than controlling fire," Gu Yan said after coughing. He couldn't give it to them, or he would be in too much trouble.

"Then let's forget about it," Mu Xue'er said. She couldn't even generate flames, so she shouldn't aim too high.