The breeze blew in the bamboo forest, which was extremely quiet, but Qianyu, who was sitting on the natural stone table outside the bamboo forest, was completely shocked by the scene of the dining table in front of him.

This is Qianyu's first experience of eating like a war scene. Just when he had just drunk a cup of sausage and had not yet come back from his shock, he placed a large table full of dishes, almost stacked together, and many of them had become empty plates.

At this time, Mu Hao no longer sat on the stone bench, but stood up and put his left hand on his hands, feasted, and brought food into his mouth like a wind blowing the broken clouds.

If Ze'er hadn't helped Mu Hao replace the empty plate, it would have been difficult for Mu Hao to eat in an orderly manner under the oppressive feeling of Mu Hao's meal.

Seeing Ze'er collecting the bone sticks, fruit cores, and empty plates that Mu Hao had eaten, and then taking out the steaming dishes from the ring of the star diamond and putting them on the table. Qianyu then had a real experience of Yue Lan's dining table.

After drinking all the sip of the sausage in the cup, Mu Hao had already set his sights on the lawn not far away, and the fish bone meatball soup churning in the bone pot. He understood it. Ze'er walked to the bone pot, took out three soup bowls, and put the fish bone meatball soup with a strong fragrance in the bone pot into the bowl in turn.

Unlike ordinary pots, the bone pot used by Qianyu to cook soup is not only full of mysterious fire patterns, but also like the magical power of mustard seeds. On the surface, the bone pot looks small, but the fish bone meatball soup cooked is far from what three people can enjoy when they eat.

However, what made Qianyu's pretty face twitch was that Ze'er had prepared the soup for a long time. After serving three bowls of soup, the fish bone meatball soup in the bone pot was not left. It was obvious that the soup bowl also had the wonderful uses of mustard seed space.

Ze'er smiled and placed three silver bowls carved with round and exquisite patterns in front of Mu Hao and the other two on the dining table.

Among them, the silver bowl in front of Yue Lan and Qian Yu was nothing unusual. It was obvious that the fish bone meatball soup in the bone pot had all reached the silver bowl in front of Mu Hao.

After giving in a little bit of humility, Mu Hao no longer politely with Qianyu. He picked up a small fish bone ball and put it in his mouth, and ate it while it was hot.

Feeling the fragrant and vigorous texture of the fish bone ball in his mouth and the strong aroma of the meatballs, Mu Hao couldn't help but smile at Qianyu on his face.

Unlike the strange dining table where Mu Hao, Yue Lan and Qian Yu are located, Sakura, who is far away from the dining table, no longer cares about the rare dishes on the dining table.

The spicy aroma of wine drifted by, and the black-haired girl stood on the lawn alone, feeling unprecedented difficulties.

Sakuro, who had a bright red face, stepped on the lawn with his feet, and he didn't even feel down to earth. It was not easy to be able to barely maintain his composure and get drunk.

If it weren't for the long-term years of careful training of Yuelan, the black-haired girl's Ji Zun's rank was much more compact than that of the ordinary Venerable Ji Yuan, I was afraid that Sakura would have been unable to hold on if he smelled the wine brewed by Jijiu.

As the wine became more and more intense, Qianyu gradually let go. While chatting with Yuelan, he drank the rice brew one cup after another, and his pretty face showed a drunken flush.

After a meal, Mu Hao drank all the fish bone meatball soup in the soup bowl for a quiet time, then patted his stomach and felt satisfied.

After Ze'er removed the dishes on the table, he replaced Mu Hao and the other three slightly exquisite wine glasses. When the fruit was fruit, Qianyu had already taken out a bamboo flute, and his pretty face showed a red smile. He sat on the swing not far from the stone table, and focused on whistling a melodious roar.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the flute seemed to resonate with the clear breeze of the green bamboo forest, making Mu Hao and others completely integrated with the bamboo forest.

The breeze blows on my face, and the graceful sound of flutes floats in the bamboo forest.

Amid the beautiful sound of flutes, even the faint sound of insects in the bamboo forest was quieted down, as if the entire bamboo forest was intoxicated by Qian Yu's flute sound.

The melodious sound of the flute seems to be occasionally mixed with the air of ice springs, and sometimes like waves advancing layer by layer, sometimes like snowflakes flying, sometimes like a whirlwind rising up the canyon, and sometimes like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night~~~

Until the beautiful sound of the flute dissipated with the breeze of the bamboo forest, Mu Hao and Yue Lan were still immersed in Qianyu's flute sound artistic conception, and even forgot to say good to Qianyu's flute sound.

"A pot of turbid wine, the years are in full bloom. Indulge in the prosperity of the world, and take a quick look at the flowers and the journey is wonderful. The bright moon is hanging high, and the breeze in the bamboo forest blew and the sound of the green flute, but no one in the female cultivator of the Mu family can match.

Hearing Yue Lan's smile, Mu Hao smiled bitterly: "I am a rough person. If I were to fight and kill, I would be fine. If I play the piano and dance, I would really not be able to see others' eyes!" In his sigh, Mu Hao couldn't help but think of Concubine Yingxin's shocking dance, which was definitely able to accompany Qianyu in the sound of the flute.

"Your sturdy figure, even if you walk out of Liuyun Sword Dance, it probably won't be beautiful. But if you don't do it, it doesn't mean others can't do it. Do you have no confidence in Yue Lan?" Qianyu said to Mu Hao with a smile, as if he was imagining Mu Hao's dancing, which made Mu Hao's back feel cold.

He looked at Yue Lan and found that Yue Lan's pretty face was shy and nodded to himself. Mu Hao couldn't help but smile. The starry sky bracelet flashed with a flash of light, and took out a seven-stringed zither from the bracelet: "Then I will play the zither for Lan'er and help you dance a fish and dragon."

Not only Yue Lan, but even Ze'er's pretty face showed surprise. She lived with Mu Hao for endless years. Although the two girls vaguely knew that Mu Hao and Qianqin had practiced piano skills, they had never heard Mu Hao play and dance with their own ears, and they did not see Mu Hao playing the piano and helping dance for any wife in their family.

Although Yue Lan's beautiful eyes were filled with surprises, she did not see Mu Hao taking out the guqin and dancing rhymes.

Originally, Ze'er wanted to play the piano and help dance, but Mu Hao actually wanted to play the piano himself. Feeling the shock in Yuelan's eyes, Ze'er couldn't help but whisper to Mu Hao, "Master~~~"

Mu Hao did not have the gentle and elegant temperament of a scholar. He erected the seven-stringed guqin on the lawn. Feeling the vague concerns of Yuelan and Ze'er, Mu Hao couldn't help but grin and moved his muscles: "No problem, you can just take a look."

For a moment, the artistic conception left by the beautiful flute sound was completely destroyed by Mu Hao. Seeing Mu Hao's preparation, the three girls Yuelan almost rushed to the ground.

At this time, not only Yue Lan, but even Ze'er began to feel nervous.

After stretching his muscles and bones, sit cross-legged on the lawn, set up a piano stand in front of him, and place a seven-string guqin.

Mu Hao's pair of rough big hands spread out his fingers, placed them strongly on the seven strings in the center of the guqin and pulled them to both sides. The sound of the strings as if they were about to break, and Mu Hao showed a solemn aura.

Feeling Mu Hao's aura, the moon blue god twitched, and he couldn't help but think in his heart!

Mu Hao's solemn aura is not suitable for auxiliary dance, but is in line with the battlefield of Jin Zhan and Iron Horse.

As expected by Yue Lan, the buzzing sound of the piano sounded, and Mu Hao played the seven strings of the guqin with great energy, and the powerful killing sound of the golden swords and iron horses had already sounded.

When he heard Mu Hao's qin sound, Qian Yu, holding the wine glass, was tightly holding his hands. As Mu Hao's qin sound floated in the bamboo forest, hissing sound came out, and sword marks began to emerge from the surface of the green bamboo in the bamboo forest, as if it was cut by a sword.

The three girls even doubted whether Mu Hao's guqin could survive its drastic destruction!

Being led by the magical sound of the piano, not only the green bamboos in the bamboo forest were caught in the seedlings, but even Sakupo, who had already sobered up with the sound of Qianyu's flute, couldn't help but twist.

Realizing that the situation was beyond control, Yue Lan was about to interrupt Mu Hao's qinyin when she suddenly saw Mu Hao's affectionate smile, and she couldn't help but stop her mind from going forward to speak.

Gradually, I felt Mu Hao's golden swords and iron horses, and the sound of the zither that was roaring down, gradually regaining the clearness of the bamboo forest. A trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ze'er's eyes, and a huqin was taken out from the star diamond ring, as if she was ready to pull it.

As Sakura's distorted figure under the violent koto sound returned to normal, even Yuelan and Asuyu, who was sitting on the swing, seemed to have seized some opportunity.

The sound of the piano sounded and seemed to be stopped. Qianyu placed the bamboo flute next to the chun, and one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds sounded alongside the sound of the piano sound.

The whirls and turns, and the sound of the flute gradually sounds, just like a person who plays the flute slowly approaches.

The moon blue dance gradually rises, and the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes loud. When it is low to the extreme, it circles a few times and then goes down again. Although it is extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.

Mu Hao's eyes gradually became soft and focused. Although his big hands could not hide the wind and frost of the warrior, the movements of playing the piano became more gentle and smoother.

The sound of the piano is like pearls and jade jumping, crisp and short, rising and falling one after another, and the sound of the complex gradually increases. First, it is like a singing spring, then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, and the flowers are clustered together, and the birds are singing together, which is in line with the sound of the flute.

With Ze'er pulling the melodious penetration of the huqin, the artistic conception of the bamboo forest, passing through the ensemble of the zither, flute and Hu, and the fusion and resonance, it began to explode, floating out from the feng bamboo forest, spreading towards the entire Bicui Island, the Cuisha Islands and even the entire Cuisha Sea.

But I heard the breeze rustling, the drizzle was drizzling, and everything was prosperous.

In the ensemble of the piano and flute, Yuelan was already dancing gently in the bamboo forest with the fish and dragon dance.

The sound of the sky is constantly changing, and the hazy moonlight and the breeze and night fog flow gently, as if the lover's words tell the love.

The piano sound is low and gentle, like a breeze pointing through the strings, like a little cherry in bamboo.

"Husband~~~" Yue Lan trembled all over and took a deep breath.

Like a baby, I held Yuelan's ru's head and sucked it slowly, and Mu Hao's hands also slid towards Yuelan's lower body.

Yue Lan silently cooperated with Mu Hao's movements and gently raised her waist and tun. When Yue Lan's white silk palace lining and yarn texture were both taken off by Mu Hao, what was presented to Mu Hao was already a perfect crystal body.

Yuelan's jade body proportions are very coordinated, and there is no bloated at all. Her lower abdomen is flat, her double-slim, and her whole body is crystal clear, exuding a hazy luster.

Mu Hao's magic hands intentionally or unintentionally brushed the gap between Yuelan's two tulips. Yuelan only felt that the sky seemed to collapse, and she could no longer control her body's feelings.

The heat that Mu Hao breathed was rushing up the suxiong of Yuelanluo. When he sucked and sucked, he stabbed the love hidden deep in his heart, like a sliver of feathers scratching on his heart strings, pulling her strong body and mind.

Just as Yue Lan felt the murderous aura of Mu Hao's lower body transmitted from the tun gap, Mu Hao had already completed the preparation work, bowed slightly and tinged forward, and the high-spirited thing on his lower body had penetrated into the other person's body.

Love liquid is crystal clear, clouds and rain are faintly fragrant, and the violent thorns make Yuelan's enchanting body tense up all of a sudden, while Mu Hao is experiencing the cheerfulness of sprinting in the mud.

Even if Mu Hao did not use the Yin Yang Hehuan Art, Yue Lan's body was also extremely sensitive.

The violent impact was one after another, and was picked up by Mu Hao. Yuelan, who was sitting cross-legged on Mu Hao, was constantly thrown to the peak by Mu Hao's crazy movements. The scattered hair fell down, as if she wanted to cover the extremely excited and blushed face of the beautiful young man.

During the climax of one bob after another, Yue Lan felt that she was about to die. The spirit and body seemed to be flying up and down among the waves, sometimes jumping to the top, sometimes falling into the bottom of the waves.

The clouds and rain did not stop, and the breeze outside the small building was blowing. Yuelan hummed from a low voice to panting, and finally almost fell into mercy. The wild and majestic aura emitted by Mu Hao's strong body completely penetrated every part of Yuelan's body.

At some point, the chanting sounds in the small building gradually subsided. The soft moonlight of the full moon shot into the small building from the bamboo window raised by the small building, reflected on the crystal clear body of the moon blue being embraced by Mu Hao.

At this moment, Yue Lan did not fall asleep, but lay in Mu Hao's arms, savoring the most hearty aftertaste of the climax.

"Husband, if you have to add a deadline for such a good life, I hope it will be forever~~~" After longing for a long time, Mu Hao found this time, Yue Lan found that she could no longer control her love for Mu Hao. She was even a little worried that if she really lost Mu Hao, how would she live her future life?

"Haha~~~ Then I have to work harder to live in this world, and truly be immortal in this endless vast starry sky." Mu Hao's laughter was like a bell, demonstrating his strong confidence.

"You, an inappropriate guy, owe us sisters too much, so you must live forever and repay the debt you owe. In the future, we will have a lot of children and grandchildren, and the huge family needs you as the old man to support and protect you. There are countless big families in the universe, and descendants are seeking self-improvement. But more importantly, the old man who cannot compete for his family will live longer. As long as you, the old man, who is not dead, will be able to enjoy blessings in the universe and starry sky!" Yue Lan, who has recovered some energy, said to Mu Hao with a smile.

Mu Hao's face twitched slightly: "I'm really tired after hearing what you said! Don't worry, I will get better and better in the future. I have one advantage, that is, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and greedy for life and death." Later, Mu Hao's smile became more shameless and despicable.

"Husband, I don't allow you to leave. You must stay with me for a while. When I get tired of it or annoyed, I can let you go to other sisters." Feeling Mu Hao's high spirits and exploring his extremely muddy lower body, Yue Lan didn't care about the shame and hugged Mu Hao tightly and said.

"Looking at your appearance, I'm really ready to live in this Blue Ocean Star for a long time!" Mu Hao sighed with his big hands slightly brushing the blue tun petals of the moon.

"I'm not going home for a long time to live. Although the sisters have a good relationship, only in this Lan Yangxing can I feel that you are Lan'er's own husband." Yue Lan Youyou said.

Feeling Yue Lan's nervous eyes, Mu Hao hugged Yue Lan slightly and comforted: "Now you each have their own lives and realize their ideals. I'm afraid they are the same as you think. Forget it, it's better not to go back and live for a long time. If there is something to do at home, just gather together occasionally, and your own lives will be more comfortable."

"I knew you would agree with my husband. When my husband let the sisters go, he just didn't want to erase everyone's lives and ideals, right?" Yue Lan smiled in Mu Hao's arms.

"Since you know, you still ask." Although Mu Hao was energetic, he did not ask for Yue Lan in extreme vain. He hugged the beautiful man in his arms and closed his eyes.

The wind sounded softly in the bamboo forest overnight. Mu Hao and Yue Lan hugged each other and fell asleep, breathing the fresh bamboo energy, and did not care about the shock that the extraordinary song caused to the entire Cuisha Sect cultivators.

When Mu Hao walked from his deep sleep, it was already bright. Seeing the beautiful man beside him pressing his head against his arm, sleeping sweetly, Mu Hao couldn't help but smile.

Mu Hao carefully pulled his arm out from under Yue Lanzhen's head, supported his head and carefully observed Yue Lan, who was almost pressing against his arms.

Yuelan's plump and round body is definitely not something that ordinary women can possess. The beautiful face of thirty years old is when a mature woman is in a charming and charming manner.

Mu Hao's figure flashed and had already left the couch. The small golden armored talisman like a small golden man came out of dense flowing golden silk, and turned into a short golden silk ku on Mu Hao's lower body.

Standing under the couch, enjoying the beauty's spring sleeping picture from behind. The arc-shaped tun line bulged from the waist down, and the round and full curve chart lying on the side made the moon blue, snow-white and plump tun petals appear more crystal clear and round.

Yue Lan's lazy sleeping position is very exciting to Mu Hao's yuhu.

Yuelan's body is plump but not fat, her delicate and smooth skin is extremely moist, her long black hair is scattered, and her snow-white pink neck is shining brightly.

"Husband, why are you getting up so early? I'm dressing and changing your clothes." It seemed that I felt the man in front of me leaving. Yue Lan had already woken up lazyly, trying to restrain her sleepiness, and wanted to turn around.
To be continued...