The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Everything was peaceful until one day four years later when Qingge heard Shang's father say that he would use Mo Chu as a young boy and girl as sacrifices to the mountain god. She was terrified and the three of them escaped from the Shang household that day, but were caught the next day.

Mo Chu was also locked up in the woodshed. Mo Qingge sneaked into the woodshed to see him. Little Mo Chu cried through the wooden door: "Sister, Ah Chu doesn't want to leave you, Sister Qingge."

"Achu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sister will rescue you, we will not be separated."

The fire started on the east side of the Shang Mansion, but for some unknown reason, the sparks spread to the west side. The fire was too big and was discovered too late to put out the fire, and the entire mansion was in chaos.

"Achu, Achu." Mo Qingge covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel and went to look for him, but was hit by the burning wood. Her whole face was burning. She hugged herself in pain and rolled on the ground, but she hadn't found Achu yet. She endured the severe pain and opened her normal right eye with difficulty. In front of her, a man in white clothes walked out of the fire holding a child.

"Sister Qingge, Sister Qingge."

Achu's voice sounded in her ears. They opened their eyes but found that there was still darkness in front of them. They reached out to explore but could not see their hands.

In fact, a pair of warm little hands held her: "Sister, Ah Chu is here."

The door was opened, and Shang Jun came in with medicine. Looking at the person on the straw bed, he sighed helplessly: "I was only away for a few days, how did you become like this?"

"Brother." Mo Qingge lowered his head: "I..."

"Your face is already ruined. It will be even more painful if tears drip onto the wound." Shang Jun reached out and wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Face?" He then realized that it was wrapped in layers of thick white cloth, and quickly turned his head away: "Take Ah Chu out, I don't want to scare him."

"You didn't scare Ah Chu." Mo Chu climbed onto the bed and sat in front of her: "Although there are some red butterflies on Sister Qingge's face, she still looks very beautiful. Ah Chu likes Sister Qingge the most."

At that moment, the pain on my face seemed to be alleviated a lot by this little child.

Mo Qingge's face and eyes cannot be delayed any longer. After some inquiries, Shang Jun learns that the Purple Fox Clan can save her eyes, but the demon world is vicious, and he can no longer take Mo Chu and Madam Mo there. He finds a place for Yu Shu to stay for them, and then takes Mo Qingge away.

"Sister Qingge, please remember to come back and find Ah Chu."

Looking at the girl walking further and further away, Mo Chu couldn't help crying, big tears falling down.

What the girl didn't expect was that three months after they left, Mrs. Mo's whereabouts were discovered by the demon world, and the mother and son had to hide everywhere, so that when Shang Jun came back he couldn't find them. He could only guess that they might have moved away from their original address or passed away.

Six years later, Mo Xiaolan became a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and fifteen years later, Mo Chu came to Qingyuan Sect.

As soon as she saw the child, she recognized him as the baby from that year, but for some reason, after so many years, he remained around ten years old.

Mo Chu was still very young at that time. He remembered Sister Qingge, but forgot what she looked like. Although Mo Qingge's appearance is now fixed at the age of twenty, her appearance has changed a lot after so many years.

She looked at the tiny child and wanted to rush over and hug him, just like she did when she was little, but things were different now. She didn't know what the demon clan was before, but now she understood everything. If Mo Chu's identity as a demon was discovered, he would face the punishment of the entire cultivation world. What happened during their childhood encounter must not be known to anyone.

Mo Chu had good aptitude, and in just one year he caught up with his senior brothers and sisters Zhu Fan and Zhu Ling. Zhu Ling didn't have any thoughts about it, but Zhu Fan was a little angry. He completely changed his appearance in those days, always saying bad things in a sarcastic tone. After being warned by Mo Qingge with his eyes several times, he felt guilty and stopped. However, the estrangement between the children only lasted a few days. The next day, Mo Chu came to him with his own snacks. Although he didn't know what was going on, he vaguely felt that he had made his senior brother angry.

Seeing this, Zhu Fan couldn't get angry anymore, but he couldn't lose face either, so he crossed his arms over his chest and said in a high-handed manner, "Then let's make a deal from now on. I'm your senior brother and you're your junior brother, so you have to respect me. You have to think of me when you have something delicious to eat and when you have something fun."

"Okay, Ah Chu got it. From now on, when there is something delicious or fun, I will think of my senior brothers and sisters first."

"That's better." Zhu Fan snatched the cake from his hand and started eating it. Then he walked to his bedside and took out a small toy: "Since you share the delicious food with me, I will also take you to play with fun things. Look, this is something I asked a senior brother to bring from the foot of the mountain. Let's play together."

"it is good."

Not long after the two of them started playing, they were caught by Zhu Ling, so the three of them started playing and forgot to rest for a while.

"Is it fun?" A voice came from behind. Zhu Fan was having fun and quickly responded, "Of course it's fun."

Suddenly, the three of them felt something was not right. The voice seemed somewhat familiar. When they turned around, they were scared to death.

Mo Qingge glanced at each of their faces with a cold face. She didn't like to laugh, and no one could tell her mood at the moment from any micro-expressions on her face, but the three of them could feel that they seemed to be doomed.

I was punished to sweep the Qingling Water Pavilion for a month.

Zhu Fan complained all day long. Qingling Water Pavilion was so big, and three children had to clean it. If they had to clean it for a month, the children would be exhausted.

However, Mo Chu was happy and at ease, because he could see his master every day. Although this beautiful master had a bad attitude towards him when they first met, he always felt that there was a kind of affinity between him and he always wanted to get close to her inexplicably.

"Mo Chu is helping with your part, are you tired?" Mo Qingge raised his legs and walked out of the door, holding in his arms a branch of pear blossoms that he had just picked from outside. Small white pear blossoms were blooming on the branch.

Zhu Ling immediately came over to take the pear blossom and placed it carefully in the vase on the wooden table.

Mo Qingge sat down. Zhu Fan turned away, not daring to look him in the face. After all, he felt a little guilty.

"In two days it will be the birthday of the Pavilion Master of Yutian Pavilion. This time it's time for you and Qingfeng to go." Shang Jun also walked in from the door: "Have you decided which disciple to take with you?"

"Brother." Mo Qingge bowed and saluted him.

Upon hearing the news, Zhu Fan's eyes lit up. Normally, such occasions would be attended by the peak master's true disciples. After all, there would inevitably be some competition there. If he could go, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to show off? Now, seeing that he had the highest cultivation level among the three disciples, his master would definitely take him there.

Mo Qingge glanced at the three of them and said, "Mo Chu, come with me."

A basin of cold water was poured on Zhu Fan's head. He immediately threw down the broom in his hand and ran over, kneeling on one knee and said, "Master, there will be a competition among the disciples this time. After all, I have just entered the sect, and my cultivation is not up to the level of competing with other disciples. If I go like this, I am afraid that I will disappoint Master."

Zhu Ling on the side actually agreed with him a little bit. It's not that she also wanted to go, but she thought that in such a big occasion, she must not let the master lose face. If he came forward and refuted with Zhu Fan at this moment, it would be disrespectful to Mo Chu and make him lose face. However, after thinking carefully, the master must have his own ideas about choosing Mo Chu, so he didn't say anything.

"I have my own arrangements." Mo Qingge did not explain to them any further. With a wave of his long sleeves, a set of exquisite disciple uniform appeared in Mo Chu's arms.

"Depart in seven days."

"Yes, Master."

"I thought you didn't want to pick someone, so I came here to look for someone for you, but I didn't expect you had someone in mind. So my trip was in vain." Shang Jun shook his head helplessly. When he was about to leave, he turned around and said, "Xiao Lan, have you gained weight recently? Your face looks a little round. Could it be that the food has been too good recently, and our cold and beautiful Qingling Peak Master has become fatter."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and Shang Jun had no choice but to walk away.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "Am I...fat?"

Zhu Fan immediately tried to smooth things over and said, "I can't tell. There's no change. It's mainly because Master is so beautiful. It doesn't matter whether she's fat or thin."

Zhu Ling agreed: "Yes, a little bit."

Mo Chu didn't say anything, but just quietly served tea. Although he didn't say it, he answered several times in his heart, "Master is so beautiful."

As soon as he walked out of the waterside pavilion gate, Zhu Fan's face turned dark. When he passed by Mo Chu, he snorted and rolled his eyes at him.

"Senior brother..."

"Don't mind him." Zhu Ling came over and said, "Even if he is like that, don't bother with him. But this time, Master chose you to go, and you will inevitably have some troubles when you get there. You must remember not to embarrass Master, and don't let yourself be wronged."

"Well, Ah Chu remembered it."

"Let's go. I'll show you if this suit fits you when we get back." Zhu Ling took the disciple suit and found that it was unexpectedly heavy. She looked at Mo Chu, who only reached her wrist, and shook her head helplessly: "When will you grow taller? You look like a little carrot."

"Achu is still young now. He will eat a lot of food. He will grow very tall in time. He will definitely be taller than his brothers and sisters."

"You are really ambitious, but Zhu Fan is already sixteen and this tall. If you want to catch up with him, you have to eat two more years of rice and eat more vegetables instead of meat all the time."

"Ah, but Ah Chu likes to eat meat."

“You have to eat meat, but you also have to eat vegetables.”

"Yes, Ah Chu knows."