Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

Yu'an, who was angry, aggrieved and wanted to cry, suddenly felt better. He smiled and nodded, looking at Mu Lin expectantly.

"May I?"

"Of course!"

I will love you as Mu Lin.

But it might take me some time.

Yu'an was happy, but Qilin was unhappy.

So, Mu Lin looked at the three faint red lines on his wrist and shook his head helplessly.

But Qilin, Yu'an, Langya.

Only Langya is suitable to be the next King of Fengdu.

Mu Lin doesn't like to be in charge of this or that, that's why his father trained Langya to be his successor.

Langya is very ruthless, and his stubbornness makes him very strong.

Work hard to cultivate and strive to understand the Dharma.

A few years later, Mu Lin went to the East China Sea to deliver gifts on behalf of the Queen Mother of the West.

“The seabed is quite beautiful!”

He admired the coral for a while and then ran into a lost phoenix cub.

He is a stubborn phoenix kid, so funny.

The Phoenix cub was pretty good and brought a lot of treasures.

"It's pretty and shiny."

It was just that the Phoenix cub was too enthusiastic. Fortunately, he received a mission and went to the human world.

Mu Lin saw the believer of the underworld, the human emperor.

He stretched out his hand and let him step on the ground of the world.

His hands are big and beautiful.

"I will stand guard here for you, believer."

"Call me Mo Wen, God, what's your name?"

The emperor's eyes were dark, staring at him without blinking.

"My name is Mu Lin, Mo Wen."

Oh my God, the voice is so beautiful. My name sounds so beautiful when it is pronounced.

"This is the palace I built. Do you like it?"

Mu Lin didn’t think too much about this. After all, time on earth was just a blink of an eye for him.

"pretty good."

After Mo Wen went out, his eyes were full of determination to win.

"I will definitely be yours!"

Mo Wen could tell that Mu Lin was just pretending to be calm. He was a god who wanted to save face.

He came here every day, either to peel fruit for him, to decorate the palace for him, or to rub his shoulders and beat his back.

This went on day after day for ten years.

Mu Lin was a little puzzled. Is the emperor of the human race so idle?

Doesn't he have a concubine?

Every day I have to worry about where to go.

"Don't you have anything to do?"

Mo Wen paused while peeling the spiritual fruit for him and pretended to think for a while.

"Yes, but I can't do it alone. It takes two people!"

"Then go ahead. I can peel it myself."

Mo Wen looked at him and shook his head slowly: "No one else can do this. This matter must be you."

Mu Lin thought there was a war. He straightened himself and said, "Tell me, what do I need?"

"Mu Lin, what do you think of me?"

"what?"

The topic changed so quickly that Mu Lin was a little confused, but he still answered.

After all, this is his most loyal believer.

"Very good, he is a good emperor with outstanding abilities."

"What if I want to be with you and become your person?"

Mu Lin frowned: "You and I are so different in status and race, I won't like you."

Mo Wen showed a hint of joy and did not say that he hated himself and his shortcomings!

There is a play!

He leaned in front of Mu Lin and said, "You didn't reject me, so why don't we give it a try? How about it?"

Mu Lin quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes. Mo Wen had an eccentric personality and usually spoke in a casual manner.

Mu Lin was flirting and knew it, and he had never experienced such a situation before, so he was naturally at a loss.

In the dark palace, the gods began to have heartbeats and grew into flesh and blood.

With the king, we revel every night. The young man is as beautiful as jade and his sword is as bright as a rainbow.

Mu Lin learned about love and understood what he wanted to say to Qilin back then.

But now that Mo Wen was doing it himself, he had no time to think about it.

It’s ridiculous, so be it.

"Mu Lin, my life is short. When you are with me, forget about others, okay?"

When Mo Wen was in front of Mu Lin, the emperor's pressure and dominance were gone.

There is only one side that gently seeks love, and also seeks... status.

He knew the effect of the red thread on the gods, and he wanted to get one for himself.

"Heart blood is very important to humans. You are not a god, so you will..."

"It doesn't matter! I'm willing to be with you for the rest of my life."

However, Mo Wen's power grew too fast.

With his sword pointed at the heaven, his ambition has never been concealed. He wants to have a fair fight with them.

The winner will be the king between heaven and earth!

The Heavenly Court was afraid that he would join forces with the Underworld to take over, so they sent down fire to try to destroy Mo Wen.

"Come on!"

Mo Wen pushed Mu Lin away, drew his sword and pointed it at the sky.

"mean!"

"If I don't want to die, no one can do anything to me!"