I heard that you are a scum

The tasks for the first ten levels were very simple, and belonged to the novice tutorial. After a short while, Grayson rose to level ten.

During this period, Mu Hanshuang's secret chat channel has been ringing——

[Du Yaoyao: Brother Nie!This game is so interesting QWQ]

[Du Yaoyao: No wonder you are all stuck in the game and can't come out! 】

[Du Yaoyao: Oh, the clothes look so good!The material is so real! 】

[Du Yaoyao: Brother Nie, can you see what I look like? !I am so beautiful! 】

Mu Hanshuang: "..." Silence is Cambridge tonight.

【Du Yaoyao invites you to join her team, do you agree or not】

Mu Hanshuang chose yes with great pain.

【You joined Du Yaoyao's team】

The Young Sect Master seemed to have sensed it, and glanced at Mu Hanshuang, whose eyes were empty, before retracting his gaze again.

There are three people in the team, he, Grayson, and a 60-plus-level male account of Forging Sword Villa.

[Wu Youwei: Yaoyao, who is this? 】

[Du Yaoyao: Tear off your husband, this is my brother qwq]

Brother is calling him?

Mu Hanshuang shuddered.

Unexpectedly, Grayson found a master so quickly. Depending on the situation, the poor swordsmith probably doesn't know that he is a master of women's clothing.

[Wu Youwei: So that's the case, you brothers and sisters are playing games together? 】

[Du Yaoyao: qwq yes yes yes]

[Du Yaoyao: Brother, take a look at the clothes I'm wearing now!Looks good! 】

Mu Hanshuang clicked on her profile picture to view her personal information, and a girl in a pink and tender skirt appeared in front of him.

Not to mention, softening and changing the tough guy's face and putting it on the little girl's body, it's so fucking pretty.

Grayson must have upped his looks by 20.00%!

This pink flowing fairy dress is of high-quality fabric and expensive, and how could Grayson, who had just played this game, find any clothing store, it could only be a gift from someone else.

He clicked to view Wu Youwei's information - Wu Youwei was wearing the school uniform of Zhujian Villa, with a bamboo hat on his head, so he couldn't see what he looked like.

No matter what he looks like... Mu Hanshuang looked at the fiery chat channel where the two were chatting, and mourned for a few seconds for the sword casting brother.

As soon as he was about to arrive at the post station, Mu Hanshuang, who had been caught by hot eyes all the way, chose to do the task seriously.

[Mu Hanshuang: You guys talk, I will leave the team to do the task]

[Du Yaoyao: Goodbye brother qwq]

He quit the team directly, out of sight, out of mind.

……

Jianzong's reply letter is far away, and Mu Hanshuang, who has been staying on Jianjian Island for many days in order to find the Futu Meteorite, has never had much experience.

The boatman gave him hundreds of experience points, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the experience needed to upgrade.

Seeing that the gap with the high-end players was getting bigger and bigger, Mu Hanshuang couldn't sit still anymore.

He prefers to go back to his hometown first to get an upgrade, compared to the adventure of being confused on the road ahead.Didn't you see that the young suzerain Jiang Chengfeng he was facing was all at the top ten? !

He told Chu Beizhi what he thought, and Chu Beizhi thought for a moment before agreeing with him.

The two bid farewell to Zhujian Villa, and Mu Hanshuang returned Yuelan's contract, and embarked on the road to Mu's house.

As for Grayson...

This guy is like a duck to water, he has now reached level 20, and he has joined the Medicine King Valley. He spends every day with his brothers and sisters, so he shouldn't be too happy, okay?

Let him die.

……

The shepherd's house is located in Baling, which is a little far away from Zhujian Mountain Villa. It takes a big detour to go by land, so after returning to Yangzhou by boat, the two of them took a boat directly from the pier to Baling.

After wandering on the boat for a few days, Mu Hanshuang, whose legs were weak and eyes fluttering, was driven off the boat by Chu Beizhi.

The spring in Baling is somewhat different from the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in Yangzhou.

When you get off the boat, you will see a large field of rapeseed flowers.

The sea of ​​rapeseed flowers is a beautiful landscape in Baling. Spring is the season when rapeseed flowers bloom, and the golden yellow rapeseed flowers overlap in this patchwork field.

The rain turns into smoke, the earth is hazy in a romantic atmosphere, the rapeseed flowers are washed by the rain, so clean and bright that people can't take their eyes off them.

Looking around, there are large peach blossoms behind the golden rapeseed flowers, and the Mujia is under the peach hill in Baling.

The two followed the direction of the stream and saw the tall blue wall from a distance.

The gate of the shepherd's house is open all year round, and there are no disciples guarding the gate. Once you step into the gate, you will see a martial arts field paved with stone slabs. There is a young man with a bunch of radish heads practicing marksmanship.

The little radish heads held special small wooden guns, looked serious, and the team was neat, playing well.

"Mujia..." The Young Sect Master whispered these two words, looking around the courtyard.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanshuang looked at the group of little kids, with an unconcealable smile on her face, and when she heard what Chu Beizhi seemed to say, she turned to look at him, wondering.

Chu Beizhi withdrew his gaze, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

The little radishes were attracted by the voice behind them, and they wanted to turn around to see who was coming, but they were yelled at by the coach, so scared that they didn't dare to make any more changes.

Mu Hanshuang and the man looked at each other, and the man clasped his fists: "Young master."

He couldn't call the man's name, so he just said to him: "Thank you."

"Eldest son? Brother Frost is back!" Hearing what the coach said, the little radish heads screamed, threw away their wooden spears presumptuously, and flew over to surround him and Chu Beizhi, no matter what the coach tried to stop them. use.

Mu Hanshuang himself has no resistance to cute children, and the same is true for Mu Hanshuang simulated by the system that has accepted his entire personality, so the previous npc Mu Hanshuang treated this group of little radish heads very well.

He reluctantly picked up a girl who had two small knots tied up: "What are you all doing around here? Are you angry if you don't see Master?"

"We are welcoming Brother Frost!" the little girl in her arms said in a childish voice, which attracted the remaining little carrots to agree.

These little radish heads were generally not as tall as his calves, and they tugged at the hem of his clothes one by one, looking enviously at the little girl in his arms.

Mu Hanshuang flicked her little nose lightly, and put her down: "I am your uncle."

The little girl covered her ears: "Don't listen, don't listen."

The hem of the clothes was limited, and a few little guys who couldn't get around set their minds on Chu Beizhi, and their little paws were about to move.

The Young Sovereign and a little boy looked at each other, and took a step back holding his sword.

The little boy realized that he was afraid of him, so he immediately became more courageous and threw himself on Chu Beizhi's body: "Brother, brother! Did you come back with Brother Hanshuang?"

"Eh..." The young master froze in place, wanting to back up, but afraid of falling to the child who was hanging on him.

The little radishheads found a new target, so they immediately abandoned Mu Hanshuang and surrounded Chu Beizhi: "Big brother, why are your clothes different from ours?"

"Brother, brother, are you holding the sword, are you a legendary hero?"

"Brother, brother, you look so good-looking."

"Brother, brother, what is your relationship with Brother Frost?"

The small pens are like a group of hens that have laid eggs, "clucking and clucking" non-stop.

The young master was at a loss, and Mu Hanshuang saw a hint of pleading for help in his eyes.

He couldn't help chuckling, and stopped the little radishheads: "Okay, okay! This brother is my guest, and we still have something to do. You guys should train obediently, okay?"

The little radish heads shouted crisply: "Okay!" and then stood in line again.

The young master gave a grateful look, and Mu Hanshuang's vanity was greatly satisfied.

Saying goodbye to the man, the two walked through the training ground and walked up the steps. At the end of the steps was the shepherd's lobby.

The Mu family does not belong to a sect, so it does not accept foreign disciples. Players who want to join the Mu family can only rely on their character to be born here.

And everyone in the Mu family has some relatives, so it can be regarded as a big family.

Mu Hanshuang belongs to the kind with a good character. As soon as he builds an account, he becomes the eldest son of the Mu family's generation, and he may become the head of the Mu family in the future, but it may take a few years - after all, his father is still in the game. In the prime of life.

He asked Chu Beizhi to sit on the grand teacher's chair, and went to inform his parents by himself.

The mother of "Mu Hanshuang" is quite different from ordinary Jiangnan girls. She has a fiery temper and a pungent personality.His father is still a strict wife, with soft ears, and the daughter-in-law is completely in charge of major and minor matters in the family.Judging from Mu Hanshuang's memory, his mother was the one who disciplined him most in the family, and his father played the role of a loving father.It's completely different from his real home situation.

The yard behind the lobby is the living yard, where all the members of the Shepherd's family live, and their daily life is done here.

When Mu Hanshuang found the two, Mrs. Mu was teaching the Mu family master to practice calligraphy, and the door of the study was not closed.

He walked over and knocked on the door lightly twice.

Madam Mu turned her head, and when she saw him, she immediately left her husband behind and came up to her with bright eyes: "Yangyang is back? How do you feel when you've been out for a few days? Did you bring your mother's osmanthus cake?"

Mu Hanshuang: "..."

Fuck!He forgot about this task!

He couldn't help but think of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he forgot in the Lingshan Inn—now it must have silently molded in some unknown corner.

Mrs. Mu, who saw everything from his expression, snorted coldly: "After going out to play for so many days, mother gave you a task, and you haven't finished it yet, do you want to kneel on the washboard?"

Patriarch Mu finished writing the last big character, put away the pen and moved over: "Not selected by Lingshan Sword Sect? It's okay, don't be discouraged, let's go next year!"

"Which pot is not open, which pot is it to lift!" Mrs. Mu stretched out her hand and pinched him, and Patriarch Mu cried out from being pinched.

It seems that Mrs. Mu was afraid that he would be sad when mentioning Lingshan Sword Sect, so she used osmanthus cake to talk about it.

Mu Hanshuang couldn't help showing a smile: "Father, mother, don't worry about me. Although I failed to join the Lingshan Sword Sect this time, I met a lot of people, and I brought a friend back today."

"Hey?" Patriarch Mu asked in surprise, "What kind of friends did you make? People from the Jianghu?"

"His name is Chu Huai, and he is the young lord of the Lingshan Sword Sect."

Patriarch Mu's smiling face gradually disappeared, and Mrs. Mu's expression became serious.