The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"You...just leave the male protagonist alone like this." Mu Qingxue propped up her head and looked at the guy in front of her who was eating voraciously.

Mo Xiaolan spat out the last piece of pork ribs in her mouth, wiped her mouth contentedly and said, "You haven't seen that scene. Eh, I was so nauseated that I couldn't eat for three days. I could only eat a few bites these days."

Mu Qingxue looked at the table full of leftovers and broken bones with a look of despair, and murmured softly, "You call this eating a few bites with difficulty? Haha."

"Hey, Xue girl." Mo Xiaolan leaned back in the chair, stroking her bloated belly and asked: "I really didn't realize you have such a strong taste? This is a 18+ scene. Tell me the truth, did you fail to pass this paragraph and that's why it didn't appear in the publication?"

"Haha, I really haven't thought about this part. Maybe you are so neurotic all day long that you develop paranoia. All the horrible things are imprinted in your mind and transformed into the faces of Mo Luofan and Mo Xiaolan. Then the Calabash Brothers mistakenly think that this is the deepest obsession in your heart and project it."

Mo Xiaolan thought about it. She had indeed thought about how badly Mo Luofan would treat her if the plan failed.

"So, is it really as you said?"

"That must be it!" Mu Qingxue snapped her fingers, leaned back on the chair, and crossed her legs: "You don't know, the male protagonist baby is now like a nerveless person, just like a puppy abandoned by its owner. These past few days, every time I brought you food, he immediately stopped me and asked me something, such as how is the master today, whether she ate well, slept well, how is the master feeling, can I go in to see her, when will the master calm down, I haven't seen her for two or three days." At this, Mu Qingxue shuddered: "In the past, I liked to sneak around to see the male protagonist the most, but now when I see him, I can't even run away. Coming here is like 007 in the movie, and you have to be on guard against the big male protagonist lingering at your door. You know, he should be a big male protagonist who can call the wind and rain, kill gods and Buddhas, and have three thousand harems. Why is he like a big baby son who listens to his mother when he comes to you?"

Mo Xiaolan sighed: "Oh, it's all my fault for not teaching my son well. I spoiled him like this."

"So hurry up and go out and explain everything to him, lest he does something incredible again."

"Uh..." Mo Xiaolan was a little hesitant. She really didn't have the face to face him. She couldn't say something like "I ignored you for a while because my imagination is too rich". That would be really hurtful.

"Hey, what are these?" Mo Xiaolan's eyes were attracted by the two white porcelain bottles in Mu Qingxue's hand. Mu Qingxue glanced at the porcelain bottles and said, "This, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. This is the Li Ye Niang that Master specifically requested. According to Master, this wine is of the highest quality and difficult to brew. You may not be able to buy it even if you have money. He asked many people to get these two bottles, and asked me to go down the mountain to get them today."

"Really? How delicious is it?"

"I don't know, I've never drunk it."

"Then... let me try the poison first!" After saying that, Mo Xiaolan snatched the wine on the table. She was so fast that even Mu Qingxue couldn't see clearly. By the time she saw clearly, she had already opened the cork on the bottle and took a small sip. The aroma of the wine and the fragrance of some unknown flower burst out in her mouth.

"Wow, it's delicious." Mo Xiaolan tilted her head back and took another sip, her face slightly flushed.

"Blue Star!" Mu Qingxue slammed the table and stood up, her cute little face full of anger. The anger in her heart slowly disappeared the moment she stood up.

"Forget it, forget it. My master loves you so much, he probably won't count..."

Before she finished her sentence, she snatched the other bottle and drank it.

"..."

The moon was very big tonight, and the sky was full of stars. Mo Xiaolan sat on the roof, still holding the bottle of wine from the day, sipping it. She vaguely felt something moving under the roof, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Luo Fan, come out, don't hide."

Merofan walked out of the bushes cautiously with his head down, occasionally looking up at the person sitting on the roof.

The breeze was blowing, ruffling the hems of the person's clothes on the eaves. The peak master's clothes were always complicated, and Mo Xiaolan was a girl, so naturally the gauze on her clothes was thicker than that of other peak masters. When the wind blew, with the moon as the background behind her, the people below almost mistakenly thought that it was a fairy from the moon who had come down to earth to experience trials.

"Why are you standing there motionless? Come up."

After getting the pass from his master, Mo Luofan stood up and jumped to her side. Mo Xiaolan moved to the side, meaning for him to sit down, so he sat down.

No one spoke between them, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"Luo Fan..."

"Master..."

The master and disciple called each other in tacit understanding, then lowered their heads and smiled.

"You speak first." Mo Xiaolan raised her hand and took another sip of wine.

"Master." Mo Luofan pinched the corner of his clothes: "If I have done anything wrong, please tell me, I will definitely change. But I don't want to be like this now. Master said nothing but was angry with me."

"I'm not angry with you."

Mo Luofan turned to look at her: "Then why is it that during this period of time, Master, everyone can see you, but I can't?"

"I'm sorry." Mo Xiaolan touched his head, not knowing how to explain to him. The best way was not to explain. According to Mo Luofan's character, as long as she didn't want to say or explain something, he would not ask the truth. He only knew that his master would not harm him.

"I won't do that again. Master is sorry for you in this matter."

The best explanation is not to explain, otherwise it will only make things worse.

After coming out of Qingling Waterside Pavilion, Mo Luofan felt completely relaxed, with only one thought in his mind, "I'm glad that Master is not angry with me."

Suddenly, the ring on the ring finger of the left hand took shape, and a small head popped out from it, looking very enjoyable: "What a nice smell, I haven't smelled this aroma of wine for a long time..."

Before she could finish her words, Mo Luofan pushed her back into the ring: "Didn't I tell you not to come out casually? What if someone sees us?"

"Master, Master, be gentle, this is my handsome face."

"You are just a ball of black smoke, with a pair of eyes at best. How can you say you have a handsome face? Come in quickly."

"Master, Master, I have a way to make Master-Shizun happy."

As soon as Mo Xiaolan was mentioned, Mo Luofan became excited and let go of his hands, letting the nightmare float out.

"any solution."

"Make wine." The black smoke body of Nightmare proudly split into two streams of black smoke that were inserted into the "waist" like arms, and said confidently: "If I am not mistaken, the wine bottle in the hand of the young master just now contains the special wine of the demon clan, Li Ye Niang. When this winemaking method was introduced to the human world, it attracted the public's pursuit, but the winemaking method is very difficult. Only a few people can persist in making this wine. According to my observation, the young master's master is not a person who likes to drink, but she also likes this wine, so why don't you make this wine to please her."

"According to your observation." Mo Luofan raised a mysterious smile, and Yan felt a lot of cold sweat on his back: "Young Master."

"Who told you to observe my master?"

"This is all for the young master's good. What if she wants to harm the young master? This way, I can be prepared."

"Even if everyone in the world wants to harm me, Master won't."

"Young Master, you must be on guard against others, especially cunning humans."

"Guard your head!"

Seven days later——

"Master won't find it if I bury it here, right?" Mo Luofan wiped the sweat from his forehead. The Li Ye Niang would take a whole year to be buried in the soil. Mo Luofan had calculated that he would dig it out as a gift for Master on his birthday one year later. However, there were Master's spies everywhere on Qingling Peak, and it would not be safe to bury it anywhere. So it would be better to keep it secret and bury it under the pear tree in the backyard of Qingling Waterside Pavilion.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing?" Mu Qingxue's voice suddenly came from behind, frightening Mo Luofan so much that he quickly stood up and used his body to block the place where the wine was buried: "It's hot, come to Master's backyard to cool off."

"I've been watching you from behind for a long time. What are you burying?"

"Nothing." The more Mo Luofan tried to cover up, the more room Mu Qingxue had for imagination. She suddenly thought of something and her eyes widened, covering her mouth. 'Is this guy going to retaliate against Lan Ya by planting a bomb here to kill her?'

"What are you doing?" Mo Luofan saw that there was something wrong with her expression.

The next second, Mu Qingxue grabbed his hand and yelled, "Mo Luofan, she is your master after all. She has raised you for so many years. Even if she did something to let you down, you don't have to kill her. Can't you talk it over nicely?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Luofan was confused: "What is a bomb? How has Master wronged me again?"

"It's not a bomb? Could it be some kind of poison, buried in the soil for a long time to emit poisonous gas, which then makes people crazy, and finally bleeds from all seven orifices, and dies suddenly, with a horrible death."

"Mo Luofan, you should use a bomb instead of torturing her like this." Mu Qingxue hugged his thighs, crying and shouting: "Your master is very pitiful. His father died when he was three, his mother died when he was five, and his whole family died when he was six. He finally became the peak master but was tortured to death by his disciple. She is very kind and usually doesn't have the heart to kill a mosquito if it bites her."

After some explanation——

"You should have said you were making wine earlier. You scared me to death." Mu Qingxue stood up, dusted off her body, and combed her hair: "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you..."

Before he could finish the word "secret", Mo Luofan in front of him was hit on the head by a book flying out of nowhere.

"Mo Luofan, what the hell did you do!" Mo Xiaolan ran over the railing, pulled Mu Qingxue aside, and gently wiped the dirt off her face: "Xue girl, are you okay? Didn't that boy do anything to you?"

"what?"

Mo Luofan rubbed the small bump on his head and bent down to pick up the book on the ground: "Master..."

"Your kid will not continue to harm Xuan Feng's Duan Shuangying, and he pays attention to Mu Qingxue. You, you, you." Mo Xiaolan was angry and didn't know how to speak. You must know that when he was in college, Xue girl was pursued by many people. Once he was deceived by the scumbag. After three days, the blue star ran to the scumbag, let him be at all the whole man. The school apologizes to the snow girl, so she does not allow any scumbag to approach her girlfriend. Although Mo Luofan is a male lead, handsome and rich, but in the future, she is the husband of her girlfriend. Words, impossible!

Mu Qingxue pulled her sleeve and said, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"I saw it clearly. That guy must have played with your feelings and didn't want you anymore, so you hugged his legs and begged for mercy."

"You have a very vivid imagination."

"Master, I don't have it."

Mo Xiaolan looked at Mo Luofan and yelled, "Don't call me Master. I don't have a disciple like you who deceives a good girl. In front of you, a girl pounced on you to kiss you, and in the back, a junior sister hugged your legs and said don't leave. Mo Luofan, how old are you, and you did such a thing? I'm going to say this today. If anything happens to Mu Qingxue, you'll have to clean your neck and wait for death. Now, immediately, get out of here."

"Master..."

"Get out of here."

"Master..." Mo Luofan pinched the corner of his clothes and burst into tears. Like a little wife, he ran out of Qingling Water Pavilion crying.

"Hey, he still has the nerve to cry." Mo Xiaolan pointed at the direction he ran out and shouted, "You've even set your sights on my bestie. I'm telling you, Mo Luofan, she will never be one of your three thousand concubines. Give up, unless I die. Bah, it's impossible even if I die. You damn scumbag, stinky stud, go find your three thousand concubines, damn it."