Manager Zhu was frightened and trembled. Under Gu Guan's pressing questions, he spared no effort to tell Gu Guan that it was the ghost of Mo's painting.

Don't paint. Gu Jin said that the wife that the media is marrying, the biological mother of black hearted lotus Gu Lian, is also one of the top experts in Fengqing city. It is said that the cultivation realm is triple in Ningyuan realm. In Gu's house, don't paint is only a little inferior to the two elders.

"Take it out for her husband Gu Jin's words? Or just trying to suppress me? Or something else? " Gu Guan sneered.

Manager Zhu kept swallowing his saliva. He didn't have the courage to say bad things about the painting, and didn't dare to speak out in front of Gu Guan for fear of angering Gu Guan, a murderous God.

"Tell me." Gu Guan's eyes are as sharp as a knife,

Manager Zhu trembled and said, "madam's mind, villain... Villain's qualification is stupid, stupid and can't guess."

"Can't you guess? Or did you guess and dare not say? "

Manager Zhu was silent and hesitated.

Gu Guan waved his hand, "OK, I'm hungry. Bring all the food, and then prepare another one. I'll take it back later."

Manager Zhu is the best person to meet with the wind to steer the rudder. He can see Gu Guan's impatience and irritability. At this time, if he says "no", he will have to drop his head.

Don't draw a picture. The majesty is inviolable. Your wife's life can't be done. But when the crisis is approaching and human life is at stake, manager Zhu runs to prepare delicious food.

The steaming food came up as usual. Gu Guan tasted it one by one. He liked it many times. After tasting the dishes on a table, Gu Guan had a round stomach and could hardly stand up.

Get up and walk. Gu Guan happily walks back to the bleak hospital with a three-story food box.

Feng Qing and Gu Zhao, a freshman and a junior, smell the smell. They work together to solve all the meals in the food box. It's really a porridge and a meal. When thinking, it's hard won; Half a thread, constant thinking, material difficulties.

Feng Qing, they were full and drunk. Mo Shanghua also received the news from manager Zhu.

Smell the court and listen to the wind.

It is said that there is an open space around the court, and square bluestone tiles can be seen. The antique listening Pavilion is located in the center, guarded by a healthy servant in the four directions of southeast and northwest.

Listening to the wind Pavilion is magnificent, with eaves and teeth pecking high, and copper bells covered with copper rust. The doors and windows of each floor are opened, and the white curtain moves with the wind, like white clouds floating, like a dream, like a fairyland yaochi.

At the top of the wind Pavilion, a middle-aged woman who is too beautiful to describe sits cross legged on a futon, her breath is calm, her eyes are closed, and her white face is as white as jade. When she looks carefully, two willow eyebrows are sharper than swords.

In front of the middle-aged woman is an incense burner, in which the green smoke is straight up, and the elegant sandalwood rotates clockwise in a regular and rectangular way. Finally, it hovers above the head of the middle-aged woman and flows into her celestial cover silently.

"Madam." A girl in White said, "Gu Guan, she..."

The middle-aged woman, Mo Shanghua, opened her eyes and said in a flat tone, "I heard what Zhu Jian just said. Gu Guan, it's really different. "

Magnolia, a girl in white, always hung her head, "but I want to cure Gu Guan?"

Don't draw on it. Gently touch your finger and smell that all the bluestones in the courtyard of Chaoyuan are smashed.

It is not difficult for yuan cultivators to smash bluestone slabs, but to smash all bluestone slabs, and the degree of smashing is almost the same, it requires yuan cultivators to accurately control yuan force.

Don't draw carelessly. The bluestones in the courtyard are completely crushed. I'm afraid no one is her opponent in the amorous city for her control over Yuanli.

"Go and tell Gu Guan that there is a mountain of dust in the yard. Let her come and clean it." Don't take it for granted that Gu Guan was born to clean and cook for her.