In the lobby
On the other hand, Jing Mu himself appeared at Daqian Pavilion.
Upon seeing Hao Yan, the legendary great wizard Jing Mu revealed a complex expression.
"Have we met somewhere before?"
To others, these words sounded somewhat incomprehensible, but Hao Yan immediately understood their meaning.
He nodded with a smile and said, "When you were fishing, a young man talked with you all night long. That man was me."
"I knew it was no wonder I had some impression of you," Jing Mu said, then composed himself. "Alright, let's put everything out in the open now. Besides the two continents we mentioned earlier, are there any other conditions?"
"No rush, let's catch up first." Hao Yan showed a very calm attitude, even after Jing Mu had shown great impatience, he still had a smiling face.
There's a saying that you can't hit someone who's smiling, but that saying doesn't quite apply to Jing Mu.
After all, his situation was already very difficult at this moment. Not to mention that he had been abandoned by many people, the departure of the Dragon Clan and the Great Qin Domain had also deeply affected the power of the Great Thousand Pavilion.
Naturally, it cannot fully represent the meaning of the entire world.
Hopefully, the dragon race will launch another attack after the peace talks, or after the extraterrestrial demons hand over the two states that should have been returned.
For them now, time is life, and it should be cherished.
...
Late at night
silence
After months of continuous warfare, it has become difficult to guarantee normal food supplies in the Desolate Sky Domain.
As Xi Tianqiu went to the front lines, Wang Qing'er stayed behind to ensure her safety, thus keeping Ye Mujiu company.
But this put Zhou Mu in a difficult position.
Normally, one could do some intimate things late at night when it was quiet, but ever since Wang Qing'er arrived, she has been occupying Ye Mujiu, leaving him to rest temporarily in the side hall.
But this has taken more than half a month.
With limited daily food supplies, even though Wang Qing'er had a small stomach, she couldn't bear having only a little food. So, she could only rest hungry. As night fell, she suddenly smelled a delicious aroma, like roasting meat, and her eyes immediately lit up.
The nose twitched.
The aroma seemed even more enticing.
He couldn't help but swallow, while Ye Mujiu, who was fast asleep beside him, was also awakened by the aroma. The two looked at each other and asked in confusion, "Who's grilling meat? It smells so good!"
The little girl burst out laughing.
Wang Qing'er was puzzled.
The little girl explained, "There are only three of us in this hall. If it's not you, and it's not me, then who else could it be?"
After the little girl finished speaking, Wang Qing'er realized what was happening and quickly pulled Ye Mujiu away.
Upon entering the main hall, one could see Zhou Mu roasting meat over a fire—a whole roasted lamb, especially the enormous leg, its golden fat sizzling and glistening, making it look incredibly appetizing.
The two were stunned, especially Wang Qing'er, who hadn't seen meat in a long time. Her eyes lit up, and she pounced on her.
"etc……"
Zhou Mu stopped him.
"You won't let me eat?" Wang Qing'er's eyes immediately welled up with tears.
She was quite clever; she immediately shifted her focus, looking at Ye Mujiu with a pitiful expression, "Waaah... I want to eat meat..."
Her soft, sweet words, coupled with her coquettish tone, were absolutely irresistible.
Ye Mujiu couldn't resist such temptation and immediately gave in. Then she looked at Zhou Mu and said crisply, "Brother Mu..."
"Wait until I finish speaking..." Zhou Mu said helplessly, "and there's no seasoning yet. Besides, do I look like such a stingy person?"
After he finished speaking, he ignored the two of them.
Then she stood quietly next to the barbecue.
Wang Qing'er had long been unable to resist the temptation of the food. If Zhou Mu hadn't said that even better food was yet to come, she probably would have given in long ago.
Seeing the roasted meat glow with a golden light, Zhou Mu thought he had succeeded. He turned around, picked up a small bottle from the ground, sprinkled some seasoning on the roasted meat, and instantly the aroma was irresistible, making people's mouths water. The fragrance filled the entire hall.
"Are you done?"
Upon smelling the aroma, Wang Qing'er's eyes lit up, and she pounced on it. Before Zhou Mu could react, she began to eat in large bites, her eating manners quite unsightly.
Seeing this, Zhou Mu smiled helplessly, then broke a roasted lamb leg into a small piece and fed it to Ye Mujiu. Both of them had sweet smiles on their faces.
"you……"
Suddenly, a stranger appeared.
He was one of the two Spirit Emperors who were protecting Zhou Mu closely, and he must have been attracted by the fragrance.
Upon seeing the man, Zhou Mu's expression faltered. He then gave an awkward smile in a corner that the Spirit Emperor couldn't understand. Without waiting for the man to continue, he pointed to the golden roasted meat and said, "This whole roasted lamb is freshly made. Come and try it. I put some spices in it. Tsk tsk tsk... the taste is absolutely amazing."
Spices, of course, refer to salt and cumin powder.
With these spices added, the flavor far surpasses the original taste.
"Roasted Lamb?"
The Spirit Emperor was stunned for a while before he reacted and hurriedly asked.
As things gradually became clearer, the Spirit Emperor's complexion worsened, and the spiritual energy surging around him began to show signs of spiraling out of control.
Wang Qing'er tore off a large piece of lamb leg, the oil sizzling out, sprinkled some pepper on it, and chewed it heartily, enjoying her meal.
The aroma lingers on your teeth; this moment of enjoyment is something even an emperor wouldn't trade for.
However, he still sensed that something was wrong behind him, so he quickly looked over and saw a Spirit Emperor, whom he had seen before. He was relieved, mainly because the roasted mutton was too tender and delicious, and he couldn't resist the urge to eat it.
While praising the meat for its crispiness and deliciousness, and its non-greasy texture, she looked at Zhou Mu and said somewhat indistinctly, "Zhou Mu, your cooking is amazing. My little Jiu is so lucky to be with you, waaaah...it's so delicious."
As he spoke, he almost cried from the delicious food.
The Spirit Emperor looked solemnly at the whole roasted lamb, which Wang Qing'er had almost eaten a large piece of, and his sorrowful gaze fell on Zhou Mu. "Where did this whole roasted lamb come from?"
Ye Mujiu realized that something was wrong.
Zhou Mu mumbled, "This sheep stumbled into this place by mistake. I wanted to send it out, but the sheep refused and insisted that I eat it. Isn't that strange?"
In the end, he lowered his head almost guiltily, not even daring to meet the gazes of those Spirit Emperors.
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