abuse the world

"Untie it and throw it in my yard."

Mo Junxie's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present. Even the fat pig that had been howling in front of him stopped screaming, and unconsciously turned the huge pig's head to look at Lord Mozun.

Photographed by Lord Mozun's cold and majestic aura, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths, even breathing carefully.

"Is there a question?" Seeing that no one answered, Mo Junxie glanced around with his cold eyes, his tone still flat as if he was making a statement.

"No." Everyone subconsciously shouted in unison.The voice was standard and loud, and even some people's faces were flushed because they shouted too fast. As far as the eyes could see, everyone unconsciously held their heads high, like soldiers under inspection, inspection, and inspection, standing in a standard posture It was only a jun salute, and even the tied fat pig couldn't help howling in agreement with them.

"Very good." Mo Junxie raised his chin slightly, and glanced at the steward who was also unconsciously standing upright, "Prepare some lotus seed porridge and an eight-treasure duck. The duck should not be too greasy."

After saying that, Master Mozun turned around and went out from the backyard of the big kitchen.Everyone stared blankly at Lord Mozun's disappearing figure, only to wake up after a long time, only to find that even the clothes were wet with cold sweat at some point.Master Mozun is worthy of being the monk who is always at the top of the list of prevention and treatment of children's night crying.

"My darling." The steward was the first to come back to his senses, he looked at the thin and frail figure of Mo Langhuan, and even spoke his native dialect.

The steward wiped the sweat that had flowed down his face at some point, his voice was still a little trembling, "The aura of the third young master is too frightening."

The steward unconsciously clicked his tongue again, but his tone was filled with awe.In fact, he didn't dare to say a word. He once stayed close to the Patriarch for a while. Even more terrible.Thinking of this, the steward shook his head secretly. In short, he didn't believe a single word of the rumors about the third young master's cowardice and good-for-nothing. Such an aura that makes people afraid unconsciously can only be possessed by a person who has lived in the upper class for a long time.

Of course, the steward didn't know that that aura had nothing to do with Mo Langhuan at all. In fact, Mo Langhuan was still very weak at the moment, and of course the steward would have no chance to know in the future.

Not everyone is as insane as Mo Rufeng or as blind as Zhong Qing. Lord Mozun has always been an unattainable existence for normal people.If Lord Mozun's subordinates found out one day that Zhong Qing hooked his shoulders to Lord Mozun and even joked about it, his jaw would drop in shock.

So, half an hour later, Mo Zhongqing looked at Mo Langhuan who was having a great time playing with a big fat pig in the water mirror, and couldn't say a word because of his heartache.

This big fat pig weighs at least [-] catties by visual inspection. It is worthy of the name of obesity. The short limbs are almost hidden by the fat. Maybe it is because it is too fat or too lazy. This pig is lying in the yard. , the forelimbs and hind legs that are disproportionate to the body are opened, turning into a round and large font.

Perhaps because he has never had a pet before, Mo Langhuan is very fond of this huge pet that fell from the sky. He pokes here and there, and even feeds the cleaned apple to the mouth of the fat pig who is too lazy to move. .

Zhong Qing watched Lang Huan put the apple into the mouth that was wider than half of Lang Huan's body, and silently stretched out his right hand to hold his forehead to block his eyes, "I don't want Lang Huan You can have a mighty and domineering tiger or a lone wolf as a mount, but at least it’s still a fine horse, what’s the point of going out on a fat pig!”

At this time, Mo Langhuan had already climbed onto the fat pig to tickle it, causing the fat pig to groan comfortably.

"Tiger? Lone wolf?" Master Mozun gave Zhong Qing a rare look of disgust, "This pig is suitable for him."

Zhong Qing was unexpectedly unable to refute.

"Brother Zhongqing, Lord Junxie." Lang Huan straightened up after feeding the pigs and patted the dust off his clothes. "Let's give Xiaobai a name."

When the pig named Xiaobai heard the sound, he hummed lazily again.

"Langhuan, why don't we raise pigs? How about I get you a big tiger next time?" Zhongqing heard this, looked at Langhuan with a cute and cute expression in the mirror, and wanted to struggle again. If it doesn’t work, it’s a big lion? It’s majestic to go out on a lion!”

"Brother Zhongqing, I don't like lions, Xiaobai is very nice." Lang Huan replied seriously, "Brother Zhongqing, I'm already 14 years old, and ordinary people are already engaged at my age. Just like a child."

"You said that you are already fourteen, and you still talk to me in such a childlike voice." Zhongqing rubbed his forehead resignedly, and sighed, "Forget it, since you like it, so be it."

Hearing Zhong Qing's words, Mo Langhuan stuck out his tongue at the fat pig in embarrassment.Of course he knew that it was wrong for him to act like a spoiled child to Brother Zhongqing, but he had never had anyone who could act like a spoiled child before, so every time he spurned himself in his heart, he pampered himself at the same time.

"Since it's a pig, and it has the blood of a dragon, it's called a dragon pig." Zhong Qing looked Mo Langhuan's clothes up and down, and only when he confirmed that there was no strange thing on Mo Langhuan's body, he relaxed. in one breath.Although I know that pigs are very clean animals, please forgive him for being incapable of accepting this animal, which is obviously the most common domestic pig in Datian and Chao.

Even if you raise a pig, you should at least raise a guy who looks like a wild boar. Zhong Qing's heart is palpable, riding a fat pig out, how can it attract cute girls to like it!

If Master Mozun could hear Zhong Qing's heart, he would definitely look at Zhong Qing again with disgust.Only Zhong Qing would be so naive to think that Lang Huan could find a woman to marry in the future, with a lower EQ than Master Mozun, and they all knew that when Lang Huan could be protected by them to the point where he could protect himself, it would be the blessing of heaven.

Lord Mozun is not optimistic about Langhuan's future at all, after all Langhuan cannot live under their wings for the rest of his life.Born in the world, he should stand upright, not to mention a monk like Master Mozun who never takes fate in his eyes, he looks down on Lang Huan's soft and muddy character the most.

But even if you don't like it, life has to go on.And Fat Pig's name was also settled following Zhong Qing's words, Lang Huan cleverly and secretly changed it to a homonym, and renamed it Mo Longzhu.

The next day, before dawn, Zhongqing woke Mo Langhuan up.It has to be said that Mo Langhuan really has the physique of the mysterious Madonna of Abuse in the legend. This shell has been tossed in the Mo family for so long, and there is no backache, which makes Zhongqing more determined to exercise Lang A ring of determination.

After forcing Mo Langhuan, who got up early, to do a hundred sit-ups, Zhongqing forced Mo Langhuan to eat five big buns.Then he took Mo Langhuan, who felt that he was going to die, straight to the Mo family's training ground.

Abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, biceps brachii, while Zhong Qing planned these, it's a pity that there is no such thing as chewing gum in this world, otherwise he must let Lang Huan chew to develop beautiful chewing muscles.Master Mozun didn't give any warning to Zhong Qing's behavior of encouraging seedlings. Well, Jun Xie has been liking Zhong Qing's jokes more and more recently.

The Mo family's martial arts training ground is in the east of Tianshui City. The terrain is open, and it is connected to vast mountains and forests.Zhong Qing didn't come here for anything else, but just wanted to find a weapon suitable for Mo Langhuan.He had long resented Mo Langhuan's clothes being torn off casually in that article, and his resistance was treated as love~for a long time.

In short, fists are the last word, Zhongqing's first lesson to correct Langhuan is, whoever dares to make the slightest bad idea, let him taste enough evil results.

Therefore, in the eyes of many coaches, Mo Langhuan, who was as thin as a bean sprout, attracted the attention of many people as soon as he entered the training ground.There is no other reason, Mo Langhuan is too thin, and beautiful like a little girl, which makes the hearts of these men who have been in the crowd of big men all the year round itchy, seeing him subconsciously feels like swallowing.

Most of the instructors and students did not know the identity of Mo Langhuan, but since it was the Mo family's martial arts training ground, the head instructor would naturally be a certain elder of the Mo family, so the head instructor recognized Mo Langhuan at a glance.

Mo Langhuan's reputation as a good-for-nothing has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the head coach impatiently pointed to a handyman beside him, "Go and tell Lao Chen to drive the third young master out, our temple is too small to accommodate this giant Buddha. "

Even though the other party is the son of the head of the family, but a good-for-nothing bastard son of a prostitute or a girl, the chief coach, who is quite powerful in the Mo family, would not like to see him.It really made people know that this trash walked into his martial arts training ground, and he would definitely be laughed out of his teeth.

This handyman is a person with a clever mind. Of course he has heard of the names of the three young masters, a disgrace to the Mo family, but he did not expect to be so attractive. After a change of mind, he certainly knew what to do.

Mo Langhuan obviously couldn't adapt to the blatant stares around him, and lowered his head, trying to minimize his sense of presence, but he didn't know that it was this that would fuel the arrogance of these people.

Zhongqing had no intention of reminding this point, of course Zhongqing could block the eyes of these people for him, or Jun Xie could make everyone calm down with just one look.But only when you fall, you will know the pain.

At that time, there were already one or two whistles with unknown meanings around, and more and more people began to watch here. Maybe more people followed the crowd blindly, but Mo Langhuan was born with a strange interest in certain things. People have a fatal attraction.

When Mo Langhuan's steps became smaller and smaller, and his head lowered more and more, a figure as tall as a mountain to him blocked his way.