Versatile Mage: The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils Captures Apas

Chapter 169 Mu Nujiao: Who will hold on to the wall?

Chapter 169 Mu Nujiao: Who will hold on to the wall?

The next day, early morning.

A ray of sunlight shines through the curtains and onto the slightly messy quilt.

Song Zhong slowly opened his eyes, feeling the warmth and softness of the beauty beside him. Jiang Fox's gentleness was intoxicating.

"Xiaoxu baby, it's time to get up~"

Song Zhong reached his big hand into the quilt and patted it gently.

"Oh, my dear, let me sleep a little longer."

The sleeping beauty with golden hair muttered, her little hands tired and weakly patting Song Zhong's chest.

"Snapped!"

Song Zhong snapped his fingers, and a bright red fruit appeared in his hand.

Precious medicinal herb - Qi-nourishing and blood-boosting dates.

It was refined in an instant and turned into a ball of ripe blood-red donkey-hide gelatin, sparkling with precious light.

Song Zhong smiled slightly, took a bite of the blood-red donkey-hide gelatin, and passed it into Jiang Shaoxu's rosy little mouth.

"Gululu~"

Jiang Shaoxu's delicate body, which had been tired from working all night, was moisturized, and his sweaty face also had a little more blood.

Song Zhong specially cultivated some precious medicinal herbs, which can subtly enhance the strength of the body after exercise.

"No~"

"You big bad guy, I can hardly breathe~"

Jiang Shaoxu was nourished by blood and energy, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and she said in a rather strange and coquettish tone.

"Okay, Xiaoxu baby, get up first, our next stop is Mexico."

Song Zhong patted Jiang Shaoxu's smooth jade back, feeling the intoxicating charm of the vixen.

"Damn it, don't leave yet, carry me to take a nice shower~"

Jiang Shaoxu stretched and said lazily, a beautiful scenery was revealed.

Jiang Fox just felt uncomfortable all over and had a strange clingy feeling.

"It's really inconvenient without a water system."

Song Zhong sighed helplessly. When playing cards with girls like Mochizuki Chixun who practiced water system, he didn't have to worry about taking a bath.

"You still say that this is all your fault."

Jiang Shaoxu glared at Song Zhong unhappily. Who made him do such extravagant things for the first time?
"Okay, okay, it's my pot, wash it and it smells good."

Song Zhong lifted the quilt with a wicked smile and picked up Jiang Shaoxu in a princess hug.

Figures flashed and the two quickly entered the bathroom.

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After a big splash and a shower, it was quickly seven o'clock.

Jiang Shaoxu finished washing up and changed into new clothes.

Song Zhong also tidied himself up and flashed back to his and Mu Nujiao's room.

"Jiaojiao, get up."

Song Zhong looked at Mu Nujiao, whose face was filled with tears, and bent down slightly, breathing hot air beside her little ear.

"Humph~"

Mu Nujiao hummed softly and opened her beautiful light blue eyes sleepily.

"Brother Zhong, you're back?"

Mu Nujiao's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then relaxed slightly the next second. She turned her head to look at the wall next to her, hinting at something.

"Jiaojiao, didn't you sleep so soundly last night?"

Song Zhong felt a little embarrassed, as if he had been caught red-handed abandoning Mu Nujiao to meet Jiang Shaoxu in secret.

"My dearest darling, Xiaoxu, her charm and flirtiness are just what you, a playboy, adore the most, don't you?"

Mu Nujiao said in a resentful tone, feeling a bit jealous.

"That's not true. Jiaojiao, you came to me first, and your position was before hers."

Song Zhong knew one thing very well, that at this time he had to deliberately downplay the presence of other girls.

Even if a woman says she doesn't care, don't be so low in EQ and keep getting close to her and yelling at her.

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing that Song Zhong was sincere, Mu Nujiao stopped making a fuss about it.

Many times, women just want an attitude. If you want to be like Cheng Ge and open a crystal palace, but don’t want to be chopped off, how can you do it without a thick skin and a good mouth?
Of course, the key point is that capital and strength can suppress everything. After all, this is the biggest shortcut for men to conquer women.
"Jiaojiao, I'll carry you to take a bath~"

Song Zhong calmed down his jealousy and picked up Mu Nujiao amid her screams.

He turned around with big strides and entered the bathroom.

The white mist rolls, the waves roll, it’s another swan bath!
The black swan and the white swan sleep with their necks intertwined, slowly converging into a rotating heart shape like a yin and yang fish.

It was not until exactly eight o'clock that everything came to an end.

"Brother Zhong, damn it, you only know how to bully me~"

Mu Nu's petite face was rosy, and she exuded a fragrance like the faint fragrance of orchids in the valley.

"Then Jiaojiao, do you like me bullying you like this?"

Song Zhong lowered his head slightly and kissed the extremely shy Mu Nujiao.

"Like it~"

Mu Nujiao's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. It was she who had been leaning against the wall begging for mercy and calling for daddy.

The tsunamis that could drown all living beings almost caused her to sink forever.

Until now, Mu Nujiao's legs are still a little weak.

"Okay, it's almost eight o'clock. Let's pack up. We have to wait for the instructor at the entrance of the hall."

Song Zhong patted Mu Nujiao's shoulders and quickly helped her put on all her clothes.

Mu Nujiao just opened her mouth for food and stretched out her hands for clothes.

In just ten minutes, the two men went from being casual to being dressed formally.

"crunch~"

The door opened, and Song Zhong held Mu Nujiao's hand, with Jiang Shaoxu beside him.

He walked to the end of the corridor and knocked on Mu Ningxue's door.

One man and three women formed a beautiful landscape and soon arrived at the entrance of the National Team Hall.

Because they had ordered takeout in advance, Song Zhong quickly prepared breakfast and ate with Mu Ningxue and the other two while waiting for someone.

After a while, Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan and others also arrived at the hall.

"Good morning, mentor."

"Good morning, Boss Song."

Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan and the others greeted each other and sat on the sofa.

Everyone in the government office was whispering to each other while waiting for the arrival of Grand Master Feng Li.

The time soon came to nine o'clock.

Outside the gate, four middle-aged figures walked in together. The leader was none other than the Tiger Head Pattern Grand Master Feng Li.

"Councilor Song, Mu Ningxue, Xiao Ai, well done! Your performance this time has brought honor to China."

As soon as Feng Li met them, he praised the people in the national government. This surprise attack caused quite a stir internationally.

Let these mentors feel proud of it.

"It's a piece of cake. The Venice Water City Competition is coming up in a few months anyway. I'll just crush them."

Song Zhong lay back, feeling extremely comfortable surrounded by beauties on both sides.

"This is your trophy—the [Dark Lord Cloak]. Remember, don't engage in direct conflict with the Military Mage next time."

Feng Li opened a brown storage container and took out a large black cloak.

"I'll definitely do it next time." Song Zhong's attitude was extremely perfunctory.

This black cloak is like a bat's wing, carrying an extremely pure and rich dark aura, just like a warrior of the night!
The first time the two shadow mages in the team saw the Dark Lord's cloak, their eyes widened.

Mo Fan and Guan Yu looked eager.

Song Zhong took over the Dark Lord's cloak. Feng Li looked at everyone helplessly and said in a deep voice:
"Your next training destination is Mexico. Before that, let's have a sparring match within the team.

Since there are two alternate members, you can challenge the regular members."

Everyone in the government office was in an uproar when they heard this. Except for a few people who remained calm, the others couldn't help but start to have their own plans.

Jiang Shaoxu, Mu Ningxue, Mu Nujiao, Ai Jiangtu, and Mo Fan, these five people can be said to be the main fighting force of the team.

Naturally, no one would choose them. Apart from the healing mage Nan Rongni, the only people who would be chosen were Jiang Yu, Zhao Manyan and others.

This is also the idea of Guan Yu, Lu Yilin and other players at the bottom of the strength rankings.

Of course, there is another weakest female official member, Mu Tingying.

The national team is a small society, and being gentle and considerate to women is far less important than a bright future.

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