Chapter 92 Mr. Xuan

"shameless."

Xue Di looked at the scene outside, blushing and muttering to herself.

……

The next morning, sunlight streamed into Deng Mu's bedroom through the cracks in the window.

Deng Mu slowly opened his eyes, recalling the embarrassing and chaotic scene last night, and his face turned red again involuntarily.

He turned to look at Ma Xiaotao who was still sleeping soundly. Her complexion looked much better than last night. It seemed that the evil fire had indeed made her feel much better after being suppressed.

Deng Mu got up quietly, afraid of waking up Ma Xiaotao. He was thinking about how to face her next. After all, what happened last night was too sudden and embarrassing.

After a quick wash, Deng Mu went to the kitchen to make two breakfasts. He had no classes today so he could rest.

The dormitories all have kitchens, but he is usually too lazy to cook, so he goes to the cafeteria for breakfast and occasionally cooks.

After making breakfast, Deng Mu put it on the table and went to the bedroom to wake Ma Xiaotao up.

At this time, Ma Xiaotao gradually woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Deng Mu beside the bed.

I suddenly remembered my impulsive behavior last night, and my face instantly flushed.

Ma Xiaotao sat up and said awkwardly, "Xiao Mu, good morning... I'm really sorry about what happened last night. I was so carried away by my anger that I didn't think much about it."

Deng Mu quickly waved his hands and said, "Sister Xiaotao, it's okay. You're trying to suppress your evil fire, and I understand. But... let's try not to do this again in the future."

Ma Xiaotao nodded with a red face, and the two of them fell into a somewhat subtle silence for a moment.

"Okay, Sister Xiaotao, get up and have breakfast. I've prepared breakfast."

Ma Xiaotao felt a surge of warmth in her heart when she heard this. She said softly, "Xiao Mu, thank you for taking the trouble to make breakfast."

After saying that, he got off the bed and put on his clothes in front of Deng Mu.

Seeing this, Deng Mu blushed and walked outside: "Sister Xiaotao, I'll wait for you outside."

Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but burst out laughing. Looking at Deng Mu's back as he left in a panic, the embarrassment in her heart dissipated a lot.

"This little guy is quite shy. He did everything he should have done last night." Ma Xiaotao muttered with a smile, then she put on her clothes neatly, tidied her hair, and walked out of the bedroom.

Deng Mu was standing outside. He turned to look at Ma Xiaotao after hearing the noise. There was still a slight blush on his face. He scratched his head and said, "Sister Xiaotao, come and eat quickly, otherwise the food will get cold soon."

Ma Xiaotao responded with a smile, walked to the table and sat down. Looking at the breakfast on the table, her eyes full of smiles, she said, "Xiao Mu, your breakfast looks delicious. You really put a lot of thought into it."

Deng Mu smiled and sat down as well, and the two began to eat breakfast.

After taking a bite, Ma Xiaotao's eyes were full of surprise, and she said, "Xiao Mu, this tastes really good. Your cooking skills are much better than I thought."

Deng Mu scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Sister Xiaotao, you are too kind. I just made it casually. I hope it suits your taste."

The two of them ate and chatted, and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed and natural.

Ma Xiaotao said, "Xiao Mu, honestly, thanks to your help last night, I was able to survive the torment of the evil fire. This time, the evil fire was suppressed very deeply. I've never felt so comfortable before, and it won't erupt for a long time."

In the future, when the evil fire was about to erupt, she would ask Deng Mu to suppress the evil fire in her body, suppressing it to the extent it was today. However, suppressing it last night was really comfortable.

Deng Mu listened to Ma Xiaotao's words and said, "Sister Xiaotao, if I can help you, I will naturally do my best..."

After breakfast, Ma Xiaotao said goodbye to Deng Mu and left Deng Mu’s dormitory.

After washing the dishes, Deng Mu left the dormitory and wandered around the inner courtyard.

After walking around for a while, Deng Mu saw an old man who was covered in oil, had messy hair, and his clothes were torn in many places.

The old man was holding a bottle of wine and drinking from it in big gulps.

Seeing the old man, Deng Mu greeted him: "Good morning, Mr. Xuan. Are you drinking so early?"

Half a year ago, he made roast chicken in the dormitory on a whim and somehow attracted Xuan Zi over. That's how they met.

When Elder Xuan heard Deng Mu's greeting, he turned around, his eyes slightly drunken and smiling, and said, "Haha, Xiao Mu, drinking early in the morning is really fun. Where are you going to hang out?"

Deng Mu stepped forward and replied with a smile, "Nothing special to do, just taking a stroll. Master Xuan, what kind of wine are you drinking? It smells so good."

Elder Xuan shook the wine gourd in his hand and said, "This is a fine wine from my collection, not available to ordinary people. You are a good cook, would you be interested in making me some snacks to go with the wine? I still miss the roast chicken you made last time."

I couldn't help but recall the roast chicken made by Deng Mu, and I was a little curious about how Deng Mu made it.

Deng Mu came to Xuan Lao. Xuan Lao smelled a familiar scent from Deng Mu, but did not ask what was going on.

However, Xuan Lao quickly shifted his attention to the food. He patted Deng Mu on the shoulder and said, "Boy, don't just stand there. Get me something delicious."

Deng Mu smiled helplessly and took Xuan Lao back to the dormitory.

In the kitchen, while preparing ingredients, he was thinking about how to respond to possible questions from Master Xuan.

Old Xuan sat aside, watching him busy with interest, and taking a sip of wine from time to time.

After a while, some simple but delicious side dishes were placed on the table.

Xuan Lao couldn't wait to pick up a piece of food with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it, with a satisfied look on his face: "Well, it still tastes the same, Xiao Mu, your cooking skills are really amazing."

Deng Mu smiled and said, "Master Xuan, as long as you like it."

After a while, Old Xuan finished all the food on the table, burped, and leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, with a look of contentment in his eyes.

Elder Xuan looked at Deng Mu and said slowly, "Xiao Mu, with your cooking skills, you should open a small kitchen. It will definitely make those guys in the academy drool."

Deng Mu smiled and replied, "Master Xuan, please stop teasing me. I only make this occasionally for myself or to entertain friends."

Xuan Lao picked up the wine gourd, took a sip and said, "In a few days, go and participate in the collective brawl in the outer courtyard. After that, I will help you get the spirit ring."

Just as Deng Mu was cooking, he sensed Deng Mu's level and was surprised to find that Deng Mu had reached level 50.

He is absolutely a monster among geniuses. Even if Tang San were alive, he couldn't be as talented as Deng Mu.

Zhang Lexuan's talent is not as good as Deng Mu's. He feels that with Deng Mu's talent, it will not be difficult for him to become a god in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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