MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 293 white tiger country 3

   Chapter 293 White Tiger Country 3

   Mo Chuli, who was concentrating on roasting meat, would never have thought that Gu Qingmo would rub his hands and feet secretly.

   Today, Mo Chuli specially made some tricks, instead of directly sprinkling the seasoning on it before, but dipping it in.

  Gu Qingmo looked at the small round table in front of him with half a table of seasonings.

  ... This table suffered more than he could bear.

   "Come, Master, you have a taste."

  Mo Chuli doesn't even prepare a bowl anymore, so he directly took the meat dipped in the ingredients and put it to Gu Qingmo's mouth.

  Gu Qingmo opened his mouth fluently and bit the meat, and then used his chopsticks to feed Mo Chuli.

   When did Gu Qingmo become so eloquent, Mo Chuli's mood can be described as exuberance, even if this piece of meat dipped half the table of seasonings, there is an indescribable choking feeling.

  Gu Qingmo looked at Mo Chuli's gradually distorted expression, and handed over a bowl of wine very naturally.

   Mo Chuli smelled the faint fragrance, and didn't think much about it, he just suffocated a bowl of wine.

   The bowl was almost the size of a face plate, and it was filled with wine with plenty of stamina. Mo Chuli smacked his lips when he went down the bowl.

   "Master, the taste of this wine is really good. It has a faint scent of bamboo, and it also relieves tiredness." Mo Chuli was telling the truth. After taking this bowl, the seasoning in his mouth was diluted.

  Gu Qingmo filled him up again, "Drink as much as you like."

  Mo Chuli didn't think much about it, and was even very happy.

   Moreover, Gu Qingmo poured him alcohol not once or twice.

   As long as he was almost drunk, Gu Qingmo would not give him a drink, and let him go to the bed and lie down.

  Gu Qingmo continued to feed Mo Chuli, Mo Chuli took a mouthful of wine and meat, and it was too late to speak.

   Every time he swallowed the wine, Gu Qingmo's flesh came to his mouth.

   The stamina of the wine is slowly coming up, Gu Qingmo mechanically did the same action, until Mo Chuli's cheeks gradually turned red until the whole head turned red.

   Watching the little apprentice staggered and fell onto the table uncontrollably, even if he couldn't hold back and fainted, he still didn't forget to chew the meat in his mouth.

  Gu Qingmo took out a cloak and put it on Mo Chuli, putting out the fire burning outside.

   Then he set up a defensive formation around the small house, and then called Duanhan and flew up.

   flew to the sky, and without the shelter of the trees, the vision instantly opened up.

   As soon as he lowered his head, he could see a village no more than fifty meters away from where they settled.

  Gu Qingmo sat up in the air, his spiritual consciousness released.

   From the moment she entered the White Tiger Country, she felt a familiar feeling.

   It is not that she is familiar with the environment here, but that there is an atmosphere that is familiar to her.

   Strange, this power made her feel nostalgic and kind.

  Gu Qingmo's divine sense is very powerful, and it can directly cover the entire forest when released.

   However, before she could reach the edge of the forest, she was blocked by an invisible barrier.

  This is... an enchantment?

  Gu Qingmo lightly touched the barrier with his divine sense, but he did not expect that the divine sense could merge with the barrier.

   There is always only one condition for achieving compatibility, that is, the spiritual power fluctuations used by both parties to drive are exactly the same or similar.

  The fluctuation of spiritual power is unique to each person, and it is impossible to have the same fluctuation.

   can achieve something similar, only the direct bloodline can do it.

   Gu Qingmo felt that she was not of this type, and even if they were similar, it was impossible for her to blend together at the touch of a button.

   Since the spiritual energy of this enchantment is exactly the same as hers, it means that she set it up.

   But, how is this possible, she has never been to the White Tiger Country.

What exactly is going on?

   It is impossible for other people to imitate it, not to mention, this enchantment does not look small.

   The spiritual power required to cover a country's barrier is not something ordinary people can afford.

  Gu Qingmo did not pull out the fused divine consciousness, but found the source of the spiritual power along with the spiritual power carrying the enchantment.

   "Is it there?" Gu Qingmo murmured.

   That direction is quite different from the direction of Misty Asgard. Fortunately, she disembarked earlier, otherwise she would have to take a long detour.

   Determined the direction, and the rest is not difficult for Gu Qingmo, as long as...don't encounter the woods again.

  Gu Qingmo found out that she might have a grudge against the woods. Every time she lost her way, she was in the woods, and every time she had to lead the way with a little apprentice, her solemn image as a master collapsed in an instant.

   Gu Fengzhu, who worked so hard to raise his children, was a melancholy.

   Coming down from the sky, Gu Qingmo found that Mo Chuli was standing at the door, and the redness on his face had not faded.

   The whole person seems to be half asleep and half awake, swaying, and he can't even stand on the road.

  Gu Qingmo pulled back Mo Chuli, who was about to step out of the defensive formation. The younger apprentice now completely surpassed Gu Qingmo in size. When the two stood together, her master looked extra petite.

  Mo Chuli staggered to support the wall board, just in time to sandwich Gu Qingmo between him and the board.

   "Chuli, why did you come out?"

  Gu Qingmo didn't expect that Mo Chuli could come out drunk like this. Could it be that Liu Qingbai made a jar of fake wine?

  Mo Chuli stared at Gu Qingmo, and because he couldn't see clearly, he kept leaning forward until the two of them were about to kiss, and then he smiled foolishly, "So it's Master."

  Gu Qingmo was about to tell him to go back to his room to sleep when Mo Chuli hugged him full.

  The hot breath sprayed on his neck, and Mo Chuli whispered in his ear.

   "Master, this disciple likes you so much, so much loves so much."

  Gu Qingmo lowered his eyes, his dark pupils had no emotion, "Chuli, it's time to go back to the room and sleep."

Mo Chuli stubbornly said what he liked as if he hadn't heard it, "Master, I like you not from a master or a student, but from a lover. Although the disciple knows it's wrong, but the disciple really likes you. you."

  Gu Qingmo pushed Mo Chuli, but he was hugged even tighter. Except for his two arms that could move, he was entangled in other places.

   Gu Fengzhu can beat people now, and it was because of this that she never completely got Mo Chuli drunk when she was in the Snow Palace.

   They all say that they tell the truth after drinking, but Mo Chuli not only moves his mouth but also uses his hands, which is too much.

  Gu Qingmo didn't have the habit of standing outside and being blown by the night wind. He raised his hands and dropped them without feeling distressed at all, and Mo Chuli was stunned gorgeously.

   "Nice job." This picture was displayed on the crystal ball. The man looked at Gu Qingmo's movements and quickly applauded.

   Yunchen, who had recovered black hair and black pupils, came over and said with a smile, "You don't like seeing Mo Chuli so much?"

   White Tiger National Teacher's face immediately became very cold, with undisguised rejection, "What are you doing?"

   "It's nothing, I just wanted to come to you after I recovered. Thank you for taking care of you during this time, but I didn't expect you to have a little habit of peeping." Yun Chen reached out and clicked on the crystal ball, and the picture above disappeared instantly.

   Moreover, before disappearing, it happened that Gu Qingmo and Mo Chuli entered the same bedroom.

   I don’t admit I’m wrong, why is it less and more frequent, the former is because of laziness and the latter because of Calvin (┯_┯)

   (end of this chapter)