Save the poor little hero (quick wear) (MTL)

Chapter 32

    He really hated himself for being a mortal.

    The candles on the table were getting shorter and shorter, and when he was about to go out, he still couldn't resist sleepiness and fell asleep on the table. After walking too long just now, his spirit was already tense to the extreme. It stands to reason that he should be able to sleep soundly at the moment, but he did not sleep well all night. Even if there was a little noise from the leaves outside the window, he would endure it. I couldn't stop getting up and looking at it, making sure it wasn't Gu Chaochao sneaking away again to be relieved.

    I woke up and fell asleep all night, and didn't fall asleep until the sun was bright. When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed, covered with a soft quilt.

    Shen Mu paused for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

    "There's still a smile. If you don't sleep on a good bed, why do you sleep on the table?" Gu Chaochao took a sip of pastries leisurely.

    Shen Mu looked at her deeply and was surprisingly frank: "I'm afraid Master will sneak out again."

    "I knew," Gu Chaochao snorted, "If I really want to leave, can you still stop me?"

    " I couldn't stop it, so I couldn't sleep soundly." Shen Mu showed weakness.

    Gu Chaochao squinted at him: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will never break my promise."

    She promised again, and Shen Mushen was a little relieved.     Gu

    Chaochao smashed the remaining half of the pastry in his hand at him. Shen Mu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick.

, couldn't help but let out a funny snort: "Get up and cook for me."

    "Yes." Shen Mushen got up immediately.

    The two of them reached a consensus on the matter of double cultivation, and they didn't talk about it anymore.

    The news that the secret realm is about to open is still spreading. There are new cultivators in the town every day, but most of them are sent by Xianmen to inquire about the news. As for the real power, there are few.

    In the hustle and bustle of people coming and going, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were missing alone. When Gu Chaochao went down the mountain with nothing to do, he heard the news that their sect had some trivial matters to deal with.

    "What trivial things can I have, but I have been tossed enough by my itchy powder, so I will go back to cultivate." Gu Chaochao raised his lips.

    Her powder is not an ordinary thing. Sprinkling it on her body is like being bitten by mosquitoes. Not only will red envelopes grow, but it will also be extremely itchy. If you use spiritual medicine or spiritual power to force back... I am afraid that the cultivation base will be disordered for a while.

    Two of the four major disciples of Qingfengzong were recruited, and one of them was the son of the head. Naturally, everyone was not in the mood to stay in the town and wait for the secret realm of Lao Shizi, and went home first.

    "It's good to go, the town is clean, but unfortunately the medicine only has a one-month effect, and they will come back after a month." Gu Chaochao mentioned this matter, and he felt a little regretful.

    Shen Mu gave her a deep look: "It's okay, we'll give them some medicine in a month's time."

    "It's not that simple," Gu Chaochao couldn't help laughing, "After this time, they will definitely notice something wrong, and I'm afraid they will come again next time. , the head of Qingfengzong will come together."