I'm useless, but my apprentices are all gods who protect others.

After such a commotion, Chu Qiongxin held Sheng Yi's hand tightly and stared straight at Meng Mu's back, her eyes almost killing people: "Did Meng Mu do anything to you?"

Sheng Yi reassured her: "No, we just finished a fight and were chatting."

Meng Mu took Xiao Chonglan back home, and several people were reviewing what happened today in the yard.

Zhong Yueli: "By the way, today we asked Zhonglan if he knew about Meng Mu stealing things to support him. Zhonglan said he knew, and Meng Mu also warned Zhonglan not to imitate him."

Sheng Yi subconsciously looked at Meng Mu's yard and sighed.

Now that he was relaxed, Sheng Yi felt sore all over and leaned slightly on Chu Qiongxin. As he walked, he told Zhong Yueling and the others what had just happened.

After hearing the kind words, several people fell into a brief silence.

Zhong Yueling: "Looking at it this way, Meng Mu is actually not particularly bad. I see a lot of scars on his body, and I think he has suffered a lot."

Zhong Yueli: "Don't try to persuade others to be kind without others suffering. It's better not to get involved. Maybe it's better to just watch."

Zhong Yueli sighed: "I have read about the sufferings of the demons and beasts thousands of years ago in history books. At that time, I only mentioned it in one or two sentences. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes. It was just one or two lines, but every word was Crying blood."

Chu Qiongxin: "Looking at the disagreement between the demon clan and us, it can be said that the relationship was forged thousands of years ago. The gap between the two clans is still quite deep to this day."

Zhong Yueling covered her head: "Then what should we choose in the end?"

Sheng Yi didn't answer, just remained silent.

She also had the dagger on her waist that could break mirrors, but she had tried it before when Meng Mu wasn't paying attention. As soon as the dagger touched Meng Mu's fingertips, it became transparent and void, and penetrated Meng Mu's fingertips. ——Obviously this dagger will show its usefulness at special times.

From the current contact, it is clear that both Meng Mu and Chong Lan are miserable people, and they don't know how it will evolve in the future to create a situation where one of them needs to be killed.

That’s all, let’s see then.

……

"Do you want to come over for dinner?" Sheng Yi fed Xiao Chonglan through the wall again. Just when Meng Mu came home, Sheng Yi didn't hide and asked generously.

Meng Mu raised his eyebrows: "I used to get close to him behind my back, but now I don't even have to pretend, right?"

She kindly pinched Chonglan's soft cheeks and said, "We're not getting close to him. Little Chonglan is so cute, and he's growing up, so of course he has to eat more."

Shengyi asked again: "Do you want to have dinner with us? There are so many people and it's so lively."

Meng Mu sniffed the aroma of barbecue in the air, then looked at the soft cake in his hand, feeling a little shaken in his heart.

Xiao Chonglan came over and hugged his leg: "Brother, let's go to my sister's place. Brother Yue Li and the others are very good! I want to go over and play with them!"

Meng Mu raised her hand to pick up Chong Lan and looked at Sheng Yi who was lying on the wall waiting for a reply: "It's A Lan who wants to come."

Shengyi smiled: "I know."

Several people gathered around a large round table in the yard and had a lively meal together.

Zhong Yueli prepared many delicious dishes, whether they were meat dishes or vegetarian dishes, they all looked delicious and delicious, and just smelling them made me feel hungry.

In view of the fight between Sheng Yi and Meng Mu, in order to prevent the two from engaging in excessive behavior again, Chu Qiongxin arranged for Sheng Yi to sit opposite Meng Mu, which was the farthest distance in the round table.

It's just that Chonglan was young after all and was restless when eating. Meng Mu couldn't control him, so he simply ran after him with a bowl in hand. When the child accidentally fell down, he caught him by the back of the collar.

When Chonglan finishes chewing everything in his mouth, feed him two mouthfuls.

The few chatted for a while, and then looked at Meng Mu kindly: "We are going to set up a stall, do you want to come with us?"

I don’t know how long they will stay in this secret realm, but a few people really need to eat, and Chu Qiongxin’s few bags of spiritual stones alone cannot last long, and they still have to find ways to find money.

Zhong Yueli will make a lot of pastries, and several of them plan to set up a stall to sell food. They have been building a small wooden cart for the stall in the past few days. Meng Mu was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Kindly: "We will share the money earned by then equally, so that you can have more time to take care of Chonglan."

Meng Mu raised an eyebrow: "Are you so confident that you can sell it?"

Zhong Yueling: "Okay, let's try it first. My brother's skills are very good!"

Besides, there is another advantage to setting up a stall with a few people, that is, the cakes sold are only made after [-] years. This alone is enough to become a feature.

Meng Mu saw the vows and confidence of several people, and subconsciously wanted to pour cold water on them, but she stopped and didn't say anything: "I'll think about it."

Nodding kindly, the olive branch has been extended. It is Meng Mu's choice, and she does not want to interfere.

In fact, these things had happened five thousand years ago. The real Meng Mu had never met them, and perhaps never had a hot meal from his neighbor.

After all, a secret realm is just a secret realm, not reality.

But at least let the two of them live better in the secret realm.

"Sister hug!" Chong Lan ran to Sheng Yi, opened his hands towards Sheng Yi, and his black grape-like eyes shone with a different look.

Meng Mu glanced at Sheng Yi and said, "Sister is eating, don't bother me."

Sheng Yi: "It's okay."

After saying that, he picked up Chonglan and put him on his lap, so Meng Mu had to feed Chonglan in front of Shengyi despite Chu Qiongxin's death gaze.

However, Chong Lan became uneasy after sitting in Sheng Yi's arms for a while. When he jumped down, he accidentally kicked the bowl in Meng Mu's hand, causing the porcelain bowl to shatter into pieces on the ground.

Shengyi first kept Chonglan away and subconsciously lowered his head to pick up the fragments. Unexpectedly, the fragments were too sharp and cut his finger if he was not careful.

Meng Mu smelled the slight smell of blood and held Sheng Yi's wrist: "I'll clean it up myself."

However, when he finished cleaning up, he saw that Sheng Yi's injured wound was still bleeding. Moving his eyes upward, there were still marks on Sheng Yi's wrist from when he bit her hand before.

Meng Mu raised her head and glanced at Sheng Yi. Seeing that she was injured because of Chong Lan, she asked, "Why does your injury heal so slowly?"

The orcs have the ability to heal themselves. This small wound disappeared in a few seconds when it was placed on Meng Mu's hand, but Sheng Yi was still bleeding.

Meng Mu thought that he was Meng Ji Beast and Sheng Yi was a civet cat. They all had something in common, so she simply held Sheng Yi's wrist and licked her wound.

Shengyi froze:?
  Chu Qiong's heart was entangled by heavy waves:? ?
  Zhong Yueli had just withdrawn the empty plate when he saw Zhong Yueling exclaiming: "In broad daylight, this is the second time!! You are so shameless!!"

Meng Mu frowned: "Humans are stupid, isn't that how beasts heal their wounds?"

Sheng Yi felt numb, remembering that beasts such as spirit wolves and civet cats do have the action of licking their fur.

Sheng Yi's current body is a mixture of beast race and demon race, with some characteristics of a civet cat, so Meng Mu can take it for granted.

Sheng Yi quickly withdrew his hand and was shocked: "Does that mean I can also lick your fur?"

Meng Mu said decisively, "No."

Kindness: "Why?"

Meng Mu: "I am the boss. You are of low blood, how can you compare with me?"

Sincerely: ...

(End of this chapter)