I want to create ten types of civilization

Chapter 26

Zhang Xiangguo stayed behind after some thoughts were broken by Han Fei. Hearing that Han Fei's analysis of the incident was straightforward, he was even more impressed by him from the bottom of his heart.

In the end...Han Fei intervened in the case and helped Zhang Xiangguo find a way to solve it, and the reward was that Zhang Xiangguo offered Han Fei the position of thug, and the two sides reached a consensus.

"Brother Xuan, are you interested in doing things with me?" Han Fei looked at Xuan Mo after seeing off Zhang Xiangguo and the others.

"Is it interesting?"

"It's interesting..."

Xuan Mo nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone first."

Saying that, Xuan Mo got up and walked out of the room, Yao Dao Ji was already standing at the door at some point.

"You... the person who exchanged wine in Qianlongtang a few days ago is indeed brother Xuan." Seeing Yaodao Ji, Han Fei looked at Xuan Mo with such a face.

"Haha, let's go." Xuan Mo took the lead and walked into the next room.

Clang!
As soon as the door opened, a cold light stabbed at him, Xuan Mo didn't move, but Yaodao Ji had already pulled out her demon knife to block the cold light.

"Well, after all, we have been neighbors for many days. Brother Wei Zhuang, you don't have to be like this, right?" Xuan Mo looked at the white-haired man in the room holding a toothed shark.

"Uh...Brother Xuan, your friend doesn't seem very friendly." Han Fei said with a frightened look on his face.

Xuan Mo rolled his eyes, "Who said I met him."

Han Fei: "Then..."

"Who gave you that box, don't you have any guesses?"

Han Fei immediately smiled wryly, "There is speculation, but isn't this too sudden? I'm not ready yet."

Xuan Mo shrugged, bypassed Yaodao Ji and Wei Zhuang who were in a stalemate, and walked in on his own. Han Fei took a look, smiled politely at Wei Zhuang, and followed Xuan Mo embarrassingly.

"I'll be away for a while, and you're going to demolish my Zilan Pavilion?" Xuan Mo had just sat down when Zi Nu appeared at the door, presumably because she heard the movement.

"Miss Zi Nu, come and sit down. I happen to have some desserts here. I believe it will satisfy your appetite." Xuan Mo said, a plate of cake appeared in his hand, and Han Fei, who was stunned, rubbed his eyes vigorously, but didn't look at it. Wrong?
Earlier he clearly remembered that Xuan Mo had nothing in his hand, so this...

While talking to Zi Nu, Xuan Mo also waved to Yao Dao Ji, who did not confront Wei Zhuang, but walked behind him and sat down.

"Taste." Xuan Mo handed the cake to Zi Nu who came over.

After hesitating for a while, Zi Nu took it anyway, and took a bite in front of Xuan Mo, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

It melts in your mouth, with this rich milky aroma and a touch of sweetness.

"What kind of pastry is this? It's delicious."

"It's mainly baked with flour, eggs, milk, and sugar. This thing is called a cake." Xuan Mo explained, and at the same time took out a bottle of bamboo leaf green and put it on the table.

"You two chat, don't disturb us." Xuan Mo motioned to Han Fei and Wei Zhuang.

Han Fei: "..."

Wei Zhuang: "..."

In the end, the two sat aside wisely, and when they saw this purple girl, they gave Xuan Mo a white look.

"With such a beauty by my side, you come to curry favor with me, and you're not afraid of being jealous?" Zi Nu pointedly glanced behind Xuan Mo.

"I am the knife in the master's hand." Yaodao Ji said before Xuan Mo could speak.

Xuan Mo waved his hand, "Don't say that, I have never simply treated you as a weapon, you are also a life."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Zi Nu became more and more confused.

"You are that knife! Or, its sword spirit?" On the other side, Wei Zhuang, who heard the conversation of several people, suddenly stared at Yaodao Ji.

"Why, you finished talking so quickly?" Xuan Mo looked at the two of them.

Han Fei nodded, seeing that there was nothing unexpected about this expression.

It's true, Wei Zhuang was trying to test Han Fei. As long as Han Fei made achievements and got Wei Zhuang's approval, the two would coincidentally agree.

"Hey, have you seen enough?" Xuan Mo glared at Wei Zhuang who was staring straight at Yaodao Ji.

"Your knife is very unusual. As far as I know, there may be only one sword that can match it." Wei Zhuang stared at Xuan Mo.

"The handle in his hand?" Xuan Mo glanced at Han Fei.

"Oh? It turns out that Ni Lin is in your hands." Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei, a little surprised.

Xuan Mo's words changed the direction of acknowledging the identity of Yaodao Ji, and Zi Nu's beautiful eyes widened.

"I can't believe it, she looks like a real person."

"Of course, Yaodao Ji was originally a person, but accidentally fused with Yaodao." Xuan Mo said a word slowly, and the needle could be heard in the room instantly.

"It is said that Nilin is a fierce sword that kills masters, and the sword spirit inside is one of its masters." Wei Zhuang said in a serious tone at this moment, staring at Yaodao Ji rigorously, and then turned his eyes to Xuan Mo .

"Brother Wei Zhuang...you think too much." Xuan Mo raised his glass to signal.

Staring at Xuan Mo for a while, Wei Zhuang raised his glass and drank it down.

"Hey, the world of swordsmen is really straightforward. It's just a glass of wine to make friends. It's not like Brother Wei Zhuang, who has been talking for a long time, just looks at me." Han Fei pretended to be wronged.

Xuan Mo chuckled, "I don't know if fine wine can make you feel better." While speaking, Xuan Mo calmly took out a bottle of Zhuyeqing.

"Haha, the one who knows me is Xuan Mo!"

……

Han Fei was so drunk that he staggered away with the lantern in hand.

"Don't worry about letting him go back alone, you know he is being watched by many people now." Zi Nu looked at Xuan Mo who was a little drunk.

"Well, it's really troublesome." Xuan Mo glanced at Yao Dao Ji, who understood.

"You have a good thug." Seeing this, Zi Nu said.

Xuan Mo shook his head, "Even if I don't make a move, I think Ni Lin won't let anything happen to him."

"Oh…"

Zi Nu's eyebrows were thoughtful, but she didn't ask.

"Aren't you going to take me back?" Xuan Mo suddenly leaned on Zi Nu's fragrant shoulder, his eyes blurry with drunkenness.

"I thought you could drink a lot." Zi Nu rolled her eyes.

"I am intoxicated, not intoxicated."

Zi Nu blushed, and hurriedly supported someone and walked out.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, let's drink tomorrow." Someone's voice echoed in the room.

There was no one else in the room, and a certain white-haired figure fell directly on the low table, which was too strong.

Leaning on Zi Nu's shoulder, with the scent lingering from the tip of his nose, Xuan Mo felt as if he was really drunk, but...

"How long are you going to pretend?"

"..." Xuan Mo held back and continued to pretend to be drunk.

People around me tend to let go.

"Hey, you are really cruel. You can't send me back to the room. It's just a few steps away."

"Are you saying that I am luring wolves into the house?" Zi Nu suddenly looked playful.

"Wolf! Where? Where?"

Xuan Mo looked around, and suddenly stared at Zi Nu cautiously, and said: "Don't worry, since I am yours, the safety of you and Zi Lan Xuan is naturally my safety, I will always pay attention to it, absolutely not Let a wolf run in."

After speaking, Xuan Mo turned around as if nothing had happened, and went back to his room.

In the corridor, Zi Nu sometimes smiled lightly, sometimes frowning, what kind of person are you...

(End of this chapter)