The queen must start from the head

Chapter 211 Leaving the sect
After leaving the secret killing realm, Mu Lian quickly returned to the side hall of the living room.

Lu Ming didn't notice at all that the owner of this place had come back, it was holding a plate of dim sum, and stretched out its thick tongue to sweep away the plain dim sum inside.

After it put down the plate, it found that Mu Lian was already sitting on the stool in front of it, and was immediately startled.

However, as a Taoist demon, it is impossible not to have a thick skin.

So it calmly placed the empty plate back on the table at hand.

Mu Lian didn't care about such trivial matters and directly talked to the other party about exchanging fairy blood.

After the deal was concluded, Mu Lian also asked someone to give Lu Ming a bag of the plain snacks just now, which surprised the latter and also made him a little inexplicably moved.

Wait until it leaves the Wushuang faction's base and returns to Wushuang City.

Lu Ming went directly to the Wantong Treasure Pavilion in the city. He wanted to ask people here to help him transport the drops of fairy blood back to his own monster clan's territory in Kaiyang District.

After all, it has been ten years since it left Yaozu.

If we had to go back the same way and walk on our own four legs, it would probably take 20 years.

It was afraid that the demon king would have been waiting a long time ago, and it happened that this kind of express consignment business was also within the business scope of Wantong Baoge, so it would rather pay for it and solve this matter quickly.

After this matter is done, when Lu Ming steps out of the gate of the Wushuang City branch of Wantongbaoge, the whole demon body is comfortable, and he can't wait to change his original shape and have fun on the street.

But when it saw patrolling urban management everywhere on the street outside the door, it had no choice but to accept this thought immediately.

It’s not enough to have fun, but you can still go to the food street. I don’t know if the owner of the barbecue stall has followed its suggestion and prepared honey-flavored roasted grass. It decided to go and have a look.

As the sun slanted westward in the sky, the Wushuang faction was also sprinkled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

After Mu Lian finished receiving the last guest of the day, it was already dark outside.

It was almost June and the weather was already very warm, even a little hot.

When Mu Lian walked out of the living room and returned to the small courtyard, Wu Mei quickly sent someone to bring her dinner.

There were four dishes, one soup, and a steamed bun as big as a fist placed on a small half-meter table.

Seeing that Mu Lian was about to have dinner, Slime also came to watch with the little ball.

"Tsk tsk, mixed cucumbers, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, braised duck with ginger, shredded potatoes, and a bowl of egg drop soup. I said Xiaolianzi, isn't your dinner too shabby?"

Facing the seemingly unpretentious four dishes and one soup, Slime couldn't help but comment.

The little round ball on the side also nodded.

"Shabby? Why don't I feel that way?"

Mu Lian said with a smile, picked up a few slices of cucumber with chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

As soon as she ate this dish, she knew that Wu Mei must have asked Li Mei to cook today's dinner, and the taste was completely different from what she usually ate.

Speaking of which, Li Mei is the disciple with the best culinary skills among her disciples.

She and her husband, Gu Gehan, are both the first batch of disciples recruited by Wushuang City, and they are also the fourth generation disciples of Tianxia Wushuang Sect.This disciple is making very slow progress in practicing the Dao of the Sword, and perhaps practicing the Dao of Food is also a way out.

She remembered that when Hua Shiniang introduced her to the other six districts, she once said that there was a God of Cookery family in Tianxuan District.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people, and there are more than three thousand paths in the world. Li Mei may not be able to find her own path in the future.

Mu Lian was thinking about things while eating dinner.

Slime, who was left out by her, glanced at the small round lane beside her, "Son, Dad..."

"father!"

Thinking that Papa Shi was going to give him a small ball of nutrient solution again, he called out "Papa" decisively.

Then, Slime calmly added the last half of the sentence, "...there is no nutrient solution."

Little Ball: ...

You don't even have the nutrient solution, and you still have the face to call my son?Do you mind?

Slime, do you know that low-level monsters like you can be caught in large quantities in our Western Continent without any money at all?
I am dignified...

"Son, do you still want nutrient solution?" Slime asked again.

Little Yuanqiu nodded hurriedly.

So Slime leaned into its ear and whispered a few words to it.

After hearing these words, Little Ball looked at Slime with an expression of "I'm very suspicious".

At this time, Mu Lian had finished her dinner quickly, and stood up from the side of the case.

Slime immediately jumped onto her shoe, hugged her left ankle and said, "Little Lianzi, are we going out to do something tonight?"

The little ball on the side also followed the same example, rolled forward and hugged Mu Lian's right ankle.

Mu Lian looked down at the two extra pendants on her legs, thought for a while that it would be okay to wear them, and waved the sleeves of her plain clothes, and put the two little guys into the sleeves.

"Why is it getting dark all of a sudden?" Little Yuanqiu hadn't realized what happened just now.

"Stupid son, we are in your master's sleeve now, do you understand?"

"Why can you call her Xiao Lianzi, but I will call her master?"

"Stupid son, do you want me to teach you this kind of thing? Pay attention to your seniority, seniority! If you shout the same thing as me, am I still your father?"

"But only slaves call other people master. If I were the master's little slave, wouldn't you be the other party's old slave?"

Little Yuanqiu is still trying to justify her name, she will never do such a shameful thing as calling someone else's master, you must know that she is dignified...

It hadn't recalled its long string of names before it was hit by a slime on the top of its head.

Because Slime just imagined how he lowered his eyebrows and called himself an "old slave" in front of Mu Lian, and immediately shuddered.

"Why did you hit me?"

Do you still have the face to ask?You are a stupid son who talks too much, if you don't hit you, who will you hit?

So, after asking the question, the little round ball who was inexplicably beaten again showed an innocent expression on his face.

What is it doing wrong?Why hit it?

While the two live treasures in the sleeves were still making noise, Mu Lian had already left the gate of the small courtyard.

She found Wu Mei and finally told her some things.

Generally speaking, from tomorrow onwards, Sect Leader Mu will start to retreat and refuse to see visitors.Then Wu Mei will handle many matters in the door, as well as some special matters reported by Wushuang City, how to contact her in case of special circumstances, and so on.

After explaining these things, Mu Lian's figure turned into a mist and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Wu Mei vaguely guessed that the head of her family said that she was going to retreat, but it was very likely that she had to go out on business.

I just don't know what will happen this time.

You must know that the spiritual tide will break out in a few days, and even she, the manager who doesn't pay much attention to practice, knows the importance of the spiritual tide breaking out.

By then, there is no telling if anyone in the city will disrupt order and fish in troubled waters.

I hope that the leader can come back in time before the spiritual wave erupts!Wu Mei thought so.

　Second update later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)