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Chapter 186 Wang Dong feeds
Chapter 186 Wang Dong feeds
"Then you don't sleep with Huo Yuhao every day?" Mu Yan said calmly.
Hearing this, Wang Dong looked a little flustered and argued, "That's different. I... Yuhao and I are going to practice martial arts."
Speaking of this, Wang Dong suddenly remembered the scene of the three of them's martial soul fusion that day, and asked: "Hey, Mu Yan, the martial soul fusion that day?"
Mu Yan waved his hands as if he was impatient and said, "Don't talk about this matter again. I will not merge with your martial soul."
When Wang Dong heard this, he felt very puzzled. The fusion of martial souls could speed up cultivation. Wang Dong didn't believe Mu Yan and didn't know this truth.
"Why, you have to give a reason, right?" Displeasure flashed across Wang Dong's face.
Mu Yan said with a disgusting tone: "I can't stand cuddling with a man. Besides, don't you have Yuhao? Just hug him."
They were obviously discussing the issue of martial soul fusion, but Wang Dong always felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be another layer of meaning in his words.
Without letting Wang Dong think too much, Mu Yan continued, "You go first and let me rest for a while."
Seeing that Mu Yan was still a little tired, and recalling the previous conversation between Mu Yan and Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong did not choose to ask more questions, but quietly walked out of the room.
Seeing Wang Dong walk out of the dormitory, Mu Yan lay down again and looked at the ceiling.
Gradually, Mu Yan fell into a deep voice and recalled a lot.
Speaking of which, it all feels so unreal. I traveled through time and came to the Douluo Continent. There were so many wives in the first part.
But the system suddenly popped up and gave me this, and most importantly, I couldn't take it back.
It's like putting food in your mouth, but you just can't eat it, oh no, you can't eat it. Is there anything more sad than this?
Is it possible that since I like Tang Wutong, after returning to the world of Douluo No. [-] Middle School, I have to wait for decades for Tang Wutong?
Wang Donger...Orange...Ma Xiaotao...
Thinking silently about the characters in Dou Er, Mu Yan suddenly felt that life was boring, without his invincible strength and without his wives to accompany him.
Forget it...just be a salty fish and wait until you can go back.
After thinking about it, Mu Yan felt a lot more relaxed. Although he was not very tired, he originally planned to practice, but now?
sleep!
It was getting late, and it was already night in a blink of an eye. Mu Yan slept like this all day.
Kacha~
The sound of the dormitory door being opened sounded, and Mu Yan, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the familiar ceiling, his vigilance suddenly dropped.
Mu Yan sat up and turned around to see the two people who came in, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao.
Both of them were holding different styles of tableware in their hands, and Mu Yan could still smell the faint fragrance.
"Mu Yan? Are you awake?" Wang Dong said suddenly.
Mu Yan wiped the corners of his eyes, "Well, I'm awake, what do you want to do?"
When Wang Dong heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he placed the lunch box in his hand, "Look, this is what I prepared for you. How do you like it? Feel moved."
Huo Yuhao was also not to be outdone and raised the blue lunch box in his hand, "Mu Yan, I've prepared it for you too. Come on, eat mine first."
When did Wang Dong know how to cook? What kind of strange development is this?Did it appear in the original novel?
The most important thing is that both Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao cooked for him. Is he really worth the price?
Mu Yan felt his empty stomach, followed the smell and looked at the lunch box in Huo Yuhao's hand, and subconsciously ignored Wang Dongdao:
"It smells so good..."
A touch of emotion appeared on the expressionless face. Is this the benefit of the Spirit Eyes Martial Spirit?Not only is it great for grilling fish, but it also has bonuses for cooking.
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong both thought that Mu Yan thought their rice was delicious. They looked at each other, snorted coldly at the same time, and sat next to Mu Yan, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Mu Yan..." Huo Yuhao handed over the lunch box in his hand, his voice sounded a little shy, and he lowered his head slightly.
But Mu Yan didn't see all this, because Mu Yan's attention was focused on Wang Dong's box.
I opened the lunch box and saw a bunch of black stuff in it. I couldn't tell what it was.
Mu Yan swallowed subconsciously, feeling so horrible. Is this for human consumption?
Seeing that Mu Yan was stunned, Wang Dong smiled and said, "Try it, I made this specially for you."
Mu Yan hesitated and said, "Are you sure this is for human consumption?"
Wang Dong patted his chest and said confidently: "Although it doesn't look that good, it still tastes very good. If you don't believe me, try it."
Mu Yan ignored Wang Dong and turned to look at Huo Yuhao's box. Suddenly, Mu Yan's eyes sparkled.
"Yuhao is still kind to me." Mu Yan touched Huo Yuhao's short blue hair and took the lunch box from Huo Yuhao's hand.
Huo Yuhao's body trembled as Mu Yan rubbed his head, but he soon returned to normal, with a slight blush on his face and his head bowed even lower.
"As long as you like it..."
Mu Yan nodded and thought of Wang Dong's lunch box. Huo Yuhao's place was simply heaven. "I like it very much. Thank you, Yuhao."
After speaking, Mu Yan began to taste Huo Yuhao's cooking skills.
Hmm~ I really don’t like it~
Mu Yan ate one bite at a time, his eyes narrowed due to comfort, and one of the gray hairs on his head stood up and swayed.
Seeing this, Wang Dong immediately stopped working. It was good that he had worked so hard to cook for Mu Yan, but he was ignored?
Wang Dong calmly moved the lunch box in his hand to the side of Mu Yan.
Mu Yan, who was happily eating his meal, felt a black unknown object gradually appear in his sight, and subconsciously looked over.
You don’t know if you don’t see it, but when you look at it, vomit~
He was still chewing the food and almost spit it out. The dark mass, combined with the famous scene of a certain eight, made Mu Yan subconsciously think of that spectacular famous scene.
Hearing Mu Yan's voice, Huo Yuhao immediately supported Mu Yan and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Mu Yan? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mu Yan waved his hand, "I...I'm fine...I just saw something that I shouldn't bear at my age."
Wang Dong watched Mu Yan snuggle into Huo Yuhao's arms, clenched his fists, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He said carelessly: "Hey! Let me tell you... is the food I cook so terrible?" After saying this, Mu Yan could already hear a hint of crying.
Mu Yan swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and suddenly a wonderful idea came to his mind.
"Are you going to eat or not?!" Wang Dong asked.
Mu Yan forced himself not to look, not wanting to say, "You...if you feed me, I can barely take a few bites."
After being stunned for a while, a blush suddenly appeared on Wang Dong's face, "Are you serious?"
(End of this chapter)