Kokonoe

Mu Ya was still in a daze.

Cang Ming's hand was still on Mo Xuan's left waist, and he could still feel the coolness of his fingertips and the slenderness of his palm through the clothes.

Mo Xuan moved his waist slightly, but was held by Cang Ming's hand again.

The two were in this posture, Cang Ming didn't move, Mo Xuan had to put vegetables in his mouth and feed them to his mouth.

Mu Ya looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice after a long time: "He he he..."

"Cang Ming." Mo Xuan said, "Yes, it's that Cang Ming."

Mu Ya blinked, that Cang Ming. . .

The Lord of the Great Wilderness, the overlord who surpasses the Demon Emperor of the Northern Underworld, is decisive and ruthless in killing. According to legend, the monsters that die under his hands can fill up a Northern Underworld.

However, something seems wrong.

Mu Ya bit his chopsticks and looked at the two people opposite, you took a bite and I took a bite, the smile on Cang Ming's face almost blinded the entire mansion.

Sure enough, the legend is not credible.

Mo Xuan was already full, so he turned around and asked, "What else do you want to eat?"

Cang Ming licked the corner of his mouth: "Are you full?"

Mo Xuan nodded.

Cang Ming said: "Then I'm full too."

The hand on the waist suddenly loosened, Mo Xuan watched Cang Ming slowly become transparent, the man sighed helplessly, the time was too short.

"Okay, wait until I come out next time." Cang Ming's lips slowly kissed the top of Mo Xuan's head through the air, "It's really delicious."

Mu Ya once again stared dumbfounded at the man disappearing suddenly.

"My lord, the devil wolf, the lord of the wilderness, oh, there is also a unicorn!" Mu Ya swallowed: "Also, what else?"

Mo Xuan was also very helpless, he shook his head: "It's really gone."

A gust of wind blows, Hong Yang has come to him.

Mo Xuan couldn't help wondering where Hong Yang went just now, but Hong Yang just nodded and returned to the space.

Mu Ya asked: "What's wrong, my lord?"

Mo Xuan shook his head, looked at Mu Ya and asked casually, "How did your uncle's leg hurt?"

Mu Ya's eyes darkened: "I was not sensible at the time, and I didn't dare to ask my uncle."

Mo Xuan thought about it for a while, and if he had to ask about some things, it would only add to the pain.

So, he originally wanted to ask Mu Ya about the other members of his Mu family, so he gave up.

Hope you think about it more.

The two chatted for a while, and Mu Ya took Mo Xuan to the guest room to rest.

But at this time, in the other family, the chickens are flying like dogs.

Mu Tu smashed everything in the room, and finally alarmed his father.

Mu Hui knocked on the door, looked at the fragments on the ground, and said calmly, "What's wrong? You're so angry."

Mu Tu tried his best to control his anger: "I was beaten."

Mu Hui was really surprised. He knew his son, but who would dare to touch him?

"What's the background?" Mu Hui asked.

Mu Tu snorted directly: "I'm so angry because I don't know the background! None of the people I sent out are useful!"

"Oh?" Mu Hui turned cold, could it be someone from the upper realm?

Mu Tu suddenly remembered a message, and asked: "Someone saw them go to the main house, do you think it will be..."

"them?"

"...Yes, two people."

Mu Hui had his hands behind his back, his face was gray, he thought for a while, and asked Mu Tu to describe the appearance of the two of them, and suddenly thought of a person.

"Wooden Cliff," he said.

Mu Tu jumped up from the bed with a bang: "Who?!"

"If I'm not mistaken, according to what you said, one of them should be Mu Ya." Mu Hui paused, and his voice sank a bit: "Mu Ya is back."

Even if it is a side branch that cannot be hit by three poles, it still secretly puts eyeliner on and pays attention to the movements of each family at all times.The master's young master Mu Ya left Beiming suddenly a few years ago. People in the know said that he went out for training, and the date of return has not yet been determined. After observing for several years, Mu Hui didn't see any movements, so he didn't care anymore. Suddenly, he came back again?

According to what Mu Tu said, Mu Ya's mana has also increased a lot now, and he brought someone with him, who is also a master, so this is for people to think about.

Mu Tu was just anxious: "Father, if I let him beat me like this today, will I be punished?"

Mu Hui waved his hand: "Why do you think the master's family is the master's family? I'm afraid they don't take you seriously. It's okay, you give me a little peace of mind, especially during this time."

The temple is about to open for selection, so there can be no mistakes.

Mu Hui suddenly thought of a possibility, then shook his head and denied it, do they still have the guts to do so now?

Muya is back.

Mu Hui stood at the door and stared at the sky outside. At this moment, why are you coming back?

"Tomorrow, come to my door to apologize." Mu Hui left without saying a word.

Mu Tu looked at his father's back but couldn't speak. After his brother went to the temple, his father always gave him straightforward orders, and the decision he made couldn't be refuted. Mu Tu opened his mouth and closed it tightly.

Apologize?Ah!If you were an older brother, would you allow him to bow his head to others?Just because the other party is the master's young master?

Really, eccentric!

Mu Tu sat on the edge of the bed, clasped his fingers supporting the bed tightly, and it took a long time to suppress the arrogance and dissatisfaction in his heart.

next day

Mu Ya was talking with Mo Xuan about the summoning, when a servant came in and reported: "Master, someone wants to see you."

Mu Ya was puzzled, how long has the Mu family not entertained guests, and is there anyone coming?

"Go to the lobby and wait."

Mo Xuan wanted to wait here, but Mu Ya said: "It doesn't matter, let's take a look together."

When they arrived at the front hall, Mu Ya and Mo Xuan couldn't help but look at each other strangely when they saw the visitor.

Wood coating?

Mu Hui brought Mu Tu to apologize, and it was exactly as he thought, it was indeed Mu Ya, he hadn't seen him for a few years, the change hadn't changed much, but his temperament had calmed down a bit.

"In Xia Muhui, Gouzi Mu Tu bumped into the young master yesterday, and today I brought him here to apologize." Mu Hui bowed respectfully.

Mu Ya didn't take this matter to heart, he just fainted at the time, and he heard his uncle say that he didn't want to have any contact with this family.

It's just that Mu Hui's attitude seems to be different from the feeling of going out to play awe-inspiring under the name of the Mu family.

Mu Ya didn't understand the purpose of this person for a while, so he could only politely say: "There is no need to apologize, I was away from home, and some things have nothing to do with me, but I still hope that you can take good care of your son, the Mu family's reputation is not based on bullying others Bullied out."

Mu Hui replied: "This is nature."

Then he winked at Mu Tu.

Mu Tu, who had been trying to minimize his sense of existence, had to bite the bullet and said inappropriately: "I'm sorry, young master, it's because I have blind eyes, and I won't do it in the future."

Mu Ya curled his lips, his impression of this Mu Tu was extremely bad, if it wasn't for the crowd yesterday, he could have directly disabled him.But now that his father is here, his attitude has been shown, and he can't insist on holding it.

"I'll accept the apology, as long as you can take care of yourself." Mu Ya said.

Mu Hui interjected a few more words, asked about Mu Bai's situation, and praised Mu Ya a few more words, while Mo Xuan frowned, not knowing what the family's purpose was today.

Finally, Mu Hui set his sights on Mo Xuan: "I heard that the young master has a young man with extraordinary talent when he comes back this time, so it should be this one."

Mo Xuan nodded hastily: "You are flattering yourself."

Mu Hui looked at Mo Xuan carefully: "I don't know how to call it?"

"Mo Xuan."

"Oh? Mo?" Mu Hui's eyes drifted, and he smiled kindly: "Yes, which Mo? Don't get me wrong, it's just that your name is really special."

Before Mo Xuan could speak, Mu Ya over there said: "What's so special about this, don't forget it, it's very normal."

Mo Xuan also realized that his surname would cause unnecessary trouble, and was moved by Mu Ya's witty answer for a moment, and said, "Yes, this Mo, you haven't seen this surname before?"

Mu Hui let out an ah, and said with a smile: "So it's like this, it's really normal."

Mu Ya suddenly regretted letting Mo Xuan accompany him, feeling like he was being targeted.

"Well, it's time for my uncle to get up now, do you want to see him?" Mu Ya asked.

Mu Hui knew that Mu Ya was sending them off politely, and he thought he had disturbed them, so he bowed and thanked: "No, it's better to let the Patriarch rest well, let's take our leave first."

Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and also smiled and sent them out of the front hall.

After walking a few steps, Mu Hui turned around and took out two red invitation cards from his sleeve.

"By the way, here are two invitations. There will be an auction in the auction house in the city in two days. If you are free, young master, you can take your friends to watch it." After finishing speaking, Mu Ya called Mu Tu Turned around and left.

Mu Tu glanced at the invitation in Mu Ya's hand, bit his lips slightly, and followed Mu Hui.

Mo Xuan approached Muya, the two of them looked at the two hot red papers, unable to make up their minds.

"Auction house?" Mo Xuan asked.

Mu Ya said: "Well, there will be regular auctions of treasures and exotic animals from all walks of life, but he seems to be hinting at us."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Hui's solemnity when he put the invitation in his hand just now seemed to make him have to go. Could there be something different this time?

Mo Xuan looked in the direction of the gate, the two had already walked away, he said: "Go and discuss with your uncle?"

Mu Ya nodded, and put it into his sleeves: "Okay, maybe he just had good intentions, I was thinking too much."

The two thought about each other, and Mu Tu couldn't help asking: "Father, what do you mean?"

Mu Hui asked back: "What do you think I mean?"

Mu Tu: "How do I know? Do you want to tell everyone that Muya has returned to Nanyu, right? Or do you want to win another place for him to enter the temple? Dad, you are too kind to their masters, right? !"

Mu Hui stopped abruptly, and looked back at his son condescendingly.

Mu Tu stopped his mouth, a little timidly: "I... I'm not wrong... You are indeed too attentive..."

Mu Hui looked straight at Mu Tu, and after a while he said indifferently: "Mu Tu, you are my son, and you are even more of the Mu family."

"Or," Mu Hui bent slightly, forcing Mu Tu to raise his head and look at him: "Actually, you're still upset because your father can't enter the master's house, and you can't be a real young master? Hmm?"

Mu Tu trembled all over, and the chill rose from the soles of his feet, he knew that his father was really angry.

"No, I dare not."

Mu Hui straightened up and said coldly: "Remember your duty, other things have nothing to do with you."

Mu Tu quickly nodded and said yes.

Mu Hui patted Mu Tu's shoulder in satisfaction: "Don't worry, since your surname is Mu, no matter what, you are also from the Mu family."

Thinking of that young man surnamed Mo, Mu Hui thought for a moment, Mo?Mo?It can't be anything else. . . . . .

Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.

And Mo Xuan was very wooden, and the two had just returned to the side hall to sit down when someone came to report: "Master, someone wants to see you."

Mu Ya slammed the teacup in his hand onto the table: "What's the matter? Is the Mu family going to be revived? Why don't I know? What day is it today? And who is it?"

The servant said: "Return to the young master, he said that he is the messenger of the temple."

Now, Mo Xuan and Mu Ya couldn't help but sneer: "Sure enough, they can see all directions."

But I just came back yesterday, and today I came to the door.

Mu Ya calmly said: "Wait in the front hall, by the way, call my uncle."

Mu Ya stood up and stretched his arms: "I'm afraid I can't help but beat him up for a while, and," he turned around, "Mo Xuan, go back to your room and wait for me."