Duanmu yawang originally thought that mu Qingchen was far away. Unexpectedly, Mufeng flew with her tightly for about half an hour, and then in mid air, she saw a sea of fire.

She was stunned. "This is..."

"Maple."

When Mufeng said, he looked back at her with a smile, "this place, the mountain ten miles around, is full of maple trees."

"Is there such a good place?"

Duanmu yawang likes maple trees very much.

She has seen maple red all over the mountain, but she rarely has such a good opportunity to have a good look.

Now, due to seasonal reasons, the maple leaves all over the mountain show a sea of fire, which is incredibly beautiful.

It's exciting to see here.

If there is a camera, she really wants to take a picture of what she sees in front of her.

"There are many good places in the world, but you don't find them." Mufeng smiled and said a philosophical word.

Duanmu yawang seldom has such a serious time. Duanmu yawang couldn't help laughing. After laughing, she noticed that they were landing. She stared. "Didn't she say she wanted to find Mr. Mu and enjoy the maple leaves? When you can come back, you can enjoy them. Now go to find Mr. Mu first."

Mufeng raised his eyebrows: "Xiaoya Wang, why don't you think that Mr. Mu may live here?"

Duanmu Ya looked stunned. Then she looked down and found that they landed very fast. At the same time, she also saw several elegant houses standing on the mountain.

"So, you have real estate here?"

While talking, they had landed on the ground. In front of them, only more than ten meters, was the yard guard of the house.

Mufeng listened to the sun, winked at her and said mysteriously, "no, we don't have real estate here?"

“??”

Duanmu yawang blinked. She didn't know why. Her mind flashed quickly. Before she could catch it, the gate of the guard house was pushed open, and out came a simple and honest man. When she saw the bathing wind, she quickly greeted him with a smile, "the vice Pavilion master is back?"

"Well, Da Feng, this is Miss Duanmu."

As soon as Mufeng took the fan back, the huge fan that had flown suddenly became the folding fan in his hand. He shook the fan and hit Duanmu Ya with his elbow. "What are you doing? Why don't you quickly take off your gauze hat and come to our territory? How can you still disguise it?"

"Miss Duanmu finally came?"

When the man called Da Feng's eyes lit up, he hurried forward a few steps, looked respectfully at Duanmu ya, bent down and arched his hands, "little Da Feng, if Miss Duanmu has anything to do in the future, just tell him."

Duanmu yawang was still a little confused, but he still listened to Mufeng's words and reached out to take off the gauze hat on his face. Then he smiled at Dafeng and said, "you're welcome."

Da Feng took off his gauze cap to Duanmu yawang. The face under the gauze cap was black hair and black eyes, but he didn't respond at all. He wasn't surprised. He even said in fear, "Miss Duanmu, you're polite."

He was so calm about her black hair and eyes that Duanmu yawang was surprised. Before he opened his mouth, Mufeng took the lead in asking Dafeng: "where is the pavilion master?"

"The Lord is practicing."

Big Feng said with a smile: "go and call the pavilion master, or..."

"Just let's find him ourselves." when Mufeng said, he thought of something, raised his eyes and asked him: "how's the matter going now?"

Speaking of this, Da Feng's face was serious and said, "it's seven or eight. I've been waiting for the master's orders for a long time."

"OK, I see. If you have anything to do, just keep busy." Mufeng waved and motioned Dafeng to go down.

Dafeng nodded and left with a smile.

Mufeng patted Duanmu Ya's head with a fan, "let's go. I'll show you around."

"Don't shoot."

Duan Muya stared at him and didn't have a good way to follow him: "shoot me several times a day. You think my head is made of stone. It won't hurt?"

"Yes, I won't shoot next time?" Mufeng said, but slapped her head with a fan.

"Bathe in the wind!"

Duanmu yawang was angry. As soon as he shook his palm, a spirit balloon hit him, "I let you hit me, I can't kill you!"

With a flash, Mufeng avoided Duanmu yawang's attack without destroying. He immediately laughed happily, blinked his peach blossom eyes and said with a provocative smile: "ha ha, I can't hit!"

"..." how childish!

"Well, don't make trouble with you. Don't stare." the smile on Mufeng's face converged and pointed to the house in front of them: "this is a guest road. It is divided into three rooms for welcoming guests."

Duanmu yawang was curious, "do you usually have guests?"

Although it is the third room of a close friend, the area of each room is not small.

"Not at ordinary times, but it's estimated that there will be many in the future." Mufeng smiled and took her forward. She approached. Duanmuya looked up and was surprised: "is this the tower?"

When I looked down, I only saw an exquisite top floor, but I couldn't see the specific situation. When I came down, I took care of chatting with Mufeng, so I didn't notice that there was a tower here for a while.

Moreover, the tower looks very high, at least seven or eight floors!

"Yes."

Mufeng nodded, "there are nine floors in total."

"Why do you want to build such a high tower?" in this era, it is very difficult to build a tower because of technical and material problems. The nine storey tower is really the highest level she has ever seen!

She never thought that such a high tower could be seen in the world!

"Naturally, it's for convenience." Mufeng gave her a white look that you didn't ask nonsense.

"Convenient?"

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. She stared at him suspiciously: "are you sure?"

"Of course."

When Mufeng said, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "this is what Mr. Mu decided. Do you want to question his idea?"

At the thought of Mu Qingchen's spotless face, cold temperament and unparalleled wise eyes, she coughed and didn't argue any more.

There are not many houses on the mountain. Behind the guest road is the tower. Behind the tower, there is another yard. Duanmu looked at it and raised his eyebrows and asked, "is this a wing room?"

"Yes."

When Mufeng said, he took her into the courtyard, pointed to the front rooms of those wing rooms and said, "look, which one do you like?"

Duanmu yawang thought that he was going to allocate a room for her to stay when she wanted to come in the future. He was moved in his heart and said with a smile, "I can."

"Well, you can choose by yourself."

Mufeng sent the pieces, "there aren't many houses here, but I think it's almost enough with Qingchen. Do you have any comments? You can mention your comments so that we can make people perfect."