The Harem Rescue Project

"Of course I... my subordinates know!"

Of course, Lin Qianshuang was eager to do such a good opportunity to brush the favor of the city lord of Tianshu City.

What's more, if the city lord of Tianshu and Junior Sister Xiao fell in love together, the pivot would be just around the corner that day.

Lin Qianshuang slapped Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, actively holding the vegetables and going to wash, confidently said: "City Lord, leave everything to his subordinates, and the subordinates guarantee that Junior Sister Xiao saw you cooked dinner for her personally. very happy."

Mu Weiyin looked at Lin Qianshuang in a good mood, humming a song, running around so fast in front of him, he was boiling water and making fire, which felt a little strange.

According to the information she knew, there was an ambiguity between this subordinate and her Taoist companion, and the two even held a marriage sign to show their love to the public.

No matter how you look at it now, this subordinate doesn't seem to be a Taoist companion who is rumored to like her.

"Sister Xiao, she likes vegetable meatball soup. You first mix meat sauce, cut the pork into minced meat, then beat a raw egg to stir, add some starch..."

Lin Qianshuang was holding a kitchen knife and gestured to a piece of pork that was just as thin and fat as he was about to chop it, but Mu Weiyin snatched the kitchen knife in his hand.

"The city lord is here to cut, and I will do it for her personally. If you do it, it will be meaningless."

At first, Mu Weiyin was a little confused about the homemade apron Lin Qianshuang handed her, but in the next second she understood the general purpose of the cloth. She put the apron around her neck and tied the belt around her back waist.

She meticulously sliced ​​the meat, then turned to prepare the ingredients, Lin Qianshuang looked at it as if she was dreaming.

If the city lord of Tianshu, the lord of the loose cultivator world, could cook in person, Junior Sister Xiao was really held in the palm of the hand of the city lord.

Mu Weiyin cooked a hot pot of vegetable meatball soup, made a few more vegetable dishes, put it in front of Lin Qianshuang, handed her a spoon and chopsticks, and said, "Try it, this city lord made it and Compared to what you did, is it okay?"

Lin Qianshuang picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites of the dishes. The taste was surprisingly good. She raised her head and smiled and said, "Sanctuary, of course you did it."

Mu Weiyin was stunned for a moment.

The sincere smile in front of me overlapped with Mu Xiaochi, who was not yet crazy in his memory.

She still remembered Mu Xiaochi smiling sweetly when holding the scallion pancakes she stole from the stall in the humble and damp bottom cabin.

Lin Qianshuang tasted a few more mouthfuls, put down his chopsticks, held it in his heart for a while, and finally couldn't help but mention: "City Lord, the list you gave to your subordinates that day, and the last one, I don’t know when the city lord intends to do it. The subordinates are worried that if they act recklessly, they will expose the identity of the demon cultivator, and it will be disadvantageous to do things for you in the future."

"The city lord has made arrangements. You can marry with peace of mind in the future."

When Lin Qianshuang mentioned these things, Mu Weiyin’s kind tone turned cold. She glanced at Lin Qianshuang’s face and threw a condensate pill to her, and said: "Take it away, this A pill is half of the antidote for Gu worms. After you remove the Chen Family Patriarch, the other half of the antidote will be given to you. This city lord will personally grant you the position of the host of Tianshu City."

Lin Qianshuang swallowed the antidote into his mouth, and listened to Mu Weiyin's words, and felt relieved a lot. With Tianshu City Lord helping her to cover her, this assassination mission should be much easier.

Mu Weiyin stood up from the table and ordered the attendants to pack the food into the boxes, looking naturally towards Lin Qianshuang who was suddenly silent and standing in the corner.

She seemed to be thinking about what was in her mind, her eyes were empty, and the whole person looked a little listless. The Demon Infant at the dantian was crumbling, and if she did not have the nourishing devilish energy, she could shatter at any time.

Mu Weiyin took a look at her and measured her physique. Her cultivation base is unstable. There seems to be a powerful and mysterious demon in her body. The leakage of demon energy is slowly eroding the internal organs, just because she is The rare Nine Spirits sword body, cultivated with pure sword intent, forced to balance the attack of the devilish energy, but this is only delaying her Yang life, within a hundred years, she will be completely demonized by the devilish energy sooner or later. It was replaced by the terrifying monsters in the demon spirit that didn't know whether a **** was a demon.

She clearly saw that if her subordinate wants to survive, at least he must have the ability to compete with it before the demon in her body is completely awakened.

Mu Weiyin thought for a while, Jieyu seemed to lack a natal magic weapon that could stabilize her soul. If there was a magic weapon to sit on the ground, the demon seemed to be able to rest a little.

Her gray eyes looked straight at the person in front of her. Since she became her person, her life should be held in her hands.

Mu Weiyin walked in front of Lin Qianshuang, put a pass order in her palm, and said: "This city lord has seen it with the eyes of the sky. You still lack a magic weapon in your hand. It just so happens that there are many in the Tianshu Sword Tomb. You can go and choose the spirit weapon, but remember not to go deep into the sword grave, because your cultivation is not enough to step into this place."

Every year in the realm of cultivation, many monks fail to advance and fall in various corners of the continent at various stages, and the cave mansion after their fall has become a legacy of treasures, attracting many monks to go there. Check it out.

Before becoming the lord of Tianshu City, Mu Weiyin liked to collect magical artifacts scattered around the mainland. After becoming the lord of the prosaic world, he hid the things collected over the past century in the largest place in Tianshu City. In the ruins of the sword tomb left by Da Neng during the transformation of gods.

Being able to enter the sword grave, Mu Weiyin's trust in her is extraordinary.

Lin Qianshuang's heart was excited, her eyes brightened when she looked at Mu Weiyin, she held the passage order in her hand, and bowed her head and said, "Thank you for the reward from the city lord."

Mu Weiyin caught a glimpse of the maid lifting the food box, and said to Lin Qianshuang: "Come take it, and go to Penglai Immortal Gate with the city lord."

Lin Qianshuang received the passage order in the storage jade slip, and took the heavy food box from the hand of the maid. She found that there were a few cute pink rabbit buns in the first box, and she looked at Mu Weiyin. , A small smile.

When getting along with Mu Weiyin, she always trembles, fearing to touch her negative scales, she essentially regards her as an indifferent high-ranking person.

It turns out that she also has such a childish side, even though she did this, she was only to please Xiao Lanle.

Mu Weiyin opened the curtain and wanted to get on the carriage. The sleeves were pulled. She turned her head. Lin Qianshuang held the food container in her hand and pulled her sleeves. She seemed to be uncomfortable, and she quickly loosened it. hand.

Lin Qianshuang said anxiously: "City Lord, do you plan to go directly to Penglai Xianmen like this? If you go to Penglai Xianmen at this time in your capacity, Junior Sister Xiao is afraid that someone will chew her tongue. She owes her efforts to your help."

Mu Weiyin's face was indifferent, and he didn't express his attitude to Lin Qianshuang's words. After a long time, he said calmly: "Then what do you think, how do we get to Penglai Immortal Gate?"

Lin Qianshuang's palm spun the devilish energy and condensed into a sword. She rarely used the Royal Sword Art, stood firmly on the sword, smiled and said to Mu Weiyin: "The city lord, the subordinates think we can learn from Entering the side door behind the mountain, it is not easy to be noticed, and it can also give the junior sister a surprise.

The sword body swayed unsteadily from side to side. Mu Weiyin stepped down from the carriage, cast a spell and turned into a purple girl who jumped onto Lin Qianshuang’s spirit sword and sat on it, holding the sword body and turning his head towards her, using an immature Tong Yin said: "The Spirit Test Gate in the Penglai Immortal Gate can find out the cultivation base of the city lord. Only by sealing part of the spiritual power can I get confused. You will lead the way for me to avoid twists and turns."

Lin Qianshuang put the hair on her cheeks blown by the wind behind her ears, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and said: "City Lord, please rest assured, your subordinates will surely be able to sneak you into the Penglai Immortal Gate without fail."

She turned her head slightly and watched Mu Weiyin sitting motionless like a porcelain doll, her eyes flashing with guilt.

Many people in the Penglai Immortal Gate had long been thinking of the position of the head, and they were eyeing the precious Buddha Temple Liuli in Penglai Immortal Gate. This time she wanted to use the hands of Mu Weiyin to bring the group of people who were ready to move. I took the opportunity to get rid of it, and found the bones of the first generation head in the forbidden area. Inside the bones are the spar of the sect's unique school inheritance.

She clearly remembered that the hero could come back from the trial of the head safely, and it should have the effect of this inheritance spar.

Junior Sister Xiao doesn't have the aura of the male protagonist. Without this inherited spirit stone, participating in the trial of the head may be too bad.

At the moment when Lin Qianshuang turned his gaze to concentrate on Yujian, Mu Weiyin's gray and black eyes opened blankly and looked at her, seeming to see her careful thoughts clearly, but not The caring person closed his eyes again and fell into meditation.

When it was still sunny, a devilish gas quietly passed over the foot of the Penglai Immortal Gate, the tripod bell on Tianzhu Peak shook slightly, the magic curse of the Taoist gate flashed a few lines, and the light wall gradually emerged from two. Moving away from the figure, a passage appeared.

Lin Qianshuang and Mu Weiyin appeared inside the light wall together.

Mu Weiyin stretched out a short chubby hand to look at the weak aura of the palm, frowning and saying: "The spiritual power of this city lord needs to be released after some time. You should put me on my back first. This city lord does not want to spend money during this period. Too much spiritual power."

Lin Qianshuang cautiously squatted down and lifted Mu Weiyin on her back. Although the girl in purple looks chubby, her weight is unexpectedly light, and she can't feel the weight.

She carried Mu Weiyin on her back and flew in the direction of Xiaoyao Dongfu, and soon appeared on the open space outside Xiaozhu.

Lin Qianshuang stepped forward, carrying the food box and pushing open Xiaozhu's door. At this hour, Junior Sister Xiao should return to the cave.

She walked into the house, put the fresh food box on the table, and suddenly an iron cage fell from the sky, shutting her and Mu Weiyin who had just walked in.

The iron cage is made of ordinary cold iron, and Lin Qianshuang can bend the iron firmly by releasing a trace of devilish energy.

This group of people are so courageous. Before Xiao Lanle could enter the trial of the head, they could not wait to ambush them here. They dare to be so blatant. Now the entire Penglai Immortal Gate is calm and the waves are bound to be turbulent in the dark, maybe the peaks. The elders are all controlled.

Fairy Jinghua had never transmitted the message to her at Penglai Fairy Gate, and the situation must not be optimistic.

Lin Qianshuang deliberately pretended to be scared and shielded Mu Weiyin in his arms, while his eyes were looking around, paying attention to the location of the incoming person.

Mu Weiyin thought it was very interesting, and she also cooperatingly shrank into Lin Qianshuang's arms. In order not to reveal her identity, she lightly touched her face with her hand, transforming into a sallow malnourished girl's appearance.

Just as Lin Qianshuang pretended to be nervous, a weak breath came from the corner next to the screen.