Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

Mo Yuan didn't seem to expect that he would strike so hard, but seeing Mo Lingan's frightened little white rabbit, he felt a little annoyed for some reason, and said with a cold face: "It seems that I have indulged you too much, one or two It's all so unruly!"

Mo Lingan covered her cheeks and said timidly, "Father, I know I was wrong..."

Mo Yuan glanced at him and said calmly, "Go out."

"I..." Mo Lingan opened his mouth to speak but stopped, but seeing Mo Yuan's gloomy face, he silently swallowed the next words, and said in a low voice, "Yes, father, I'm going down first."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Wei next to him, but Ling Wei didn't even give him a look. Mo Lingan lowered his head full of grievances, turned around and left the study.

When Ling Wei and Ling Wei were left in the study again, Mo Yuan glanced at him, took two steps and sat back on the chair, and then said again: "Mo Lingwei, I will give you two choices. First, You have cut off ties with that César, from now on you are still the young master of the Mo family, I will take you to the Duanmu family after a while, I believe that the second son of the Duanmu family will be better than your César in every way Hundreds of times, and the Duanmu family will not treat you badly because of my face."

After saying this, Mo Yuan saw that Ling Wei had no intention of talking at all, so he hummed coldly, and continued: "Second, you leave the Mo family immediately, and I will treat you as my son."

This kind of multiple-choice question that does not require thinking at all, do you still need to hesitate?

Ling Wei looked up at Mo Yuan, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry father, I've already identified him."

"Okay, okay!" Mo Yuan sneered, "It seems that I have raised a white-eyed wolf. Unfortunately, I thought you had been training outside for half a year. I knew I was wrong. It turns out that you still don't change after repeated admonitions!" Then he pressed the desk Press the button of the communicator, and said to the other side: "Come in."

After a while, the door of the study was opened again, and it was the same housekeeper who walked in.

As soon as he finished the salute, Mo Yuan pointed to Ling Wei who was standing beside him and said, "My Mo family can't keep this one, please help me see off the guest."

"Yes." The butler replied, then turned to Ling Wei, politely and distantly said: "Guest, please walk with me."

Such a result was actually expected by Ling Wei.

He never thought that he was so charming that he could change other people's minds. Besides, did you see that Mo Ling'an's halo was not very effective?

So he nodded to the butler, and was about to walk out, but stopped after taking two steps.

Ling Wei thought for a while, finally sighed, put his hand into his pocket to cover up, and took out the box containing the eight-level grass in the space.

He took a deep look at the box in his hand, then turned around and took two steps, put it on Mo Yuan's desk, and said: "This is a medicinal herb that I obtained from field practice before, I know father, you should not be rare, But it is my wish, I hope you will accept it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Yuan's answer, he walked out the door without looking back.

Ling Wei smiled to herself, and rushed to give away the medicinal herbs. She really lived longer and returned, but——

He lowered his head and looked at his fair and slender hands...

Whether he repays a grievance with virtue, or he can't think about it, he doesn't want to owe others.

In any case, he occupied the original owner's body, and the grass-grass was indeed the most precious thing on him that belonged to him.

Just take this debt as repayment, and never owe anything to the Mo family from now on, and just seek peace of mind for myself...

When leaving Mo's house, Ling Wei saw that it was still early, and thought that when she asked Du Jia for leave in the morning, she could feel that Du Jia was in a bad mood on the phone, so she decided to go back to the Pharmacist Guild first.

I haven't touched the potion for more than ten days. When Ling Wei made the first potion, he didn't feel it all of a sudden. How bad.

Ling Wei put down the medicine bottle in her hand, and said awkwardly, "That... teacher, I'll do it again right away!"

Du Jia's response was naturally a "hum" from his nose, and his complexion was bad.

When it was the second time, Ling Wei calmed down and carefully recalled the careful steps of making the potion. His subordinates kept tempering, condensing their spiritual power, and merging. Slowly, Ling Wei only saw the potion in his hand. A bottle of potion, and even Du Jia next to him were ignored by him.

Du Jia was not angry because of this, and his originally ugly face gradually eased.

When it was finally finished, Ling Wei slowly opened her eyes, looking at the bottle of potion in her hand.

The light green liquid stayed quietly in the transparent potion bottle, revealing a few shimmers of light as it shook, and what was contained in it was energetic energy.

Ling Wei took another look at the quality of this bottle of potion—a first-class mid-grade.

According to his comparison between the system identification and the success rate of this world, the basic success rate of first-level top grade is above 98%, middle grade is 95%-98%, low grade is 90%-95%, other grades can be deduced by analogy .

The first-level medium-grade products basically have a success rate of over 95%, which can be said to be very high.

Ling Wei hurriedly picked up the bottle of potion and put it in front of Du Jia, and said in a tone of waiting for praise that he didn't realize: "Teacher, is this bottle okay?"

With a straight face, Du Jia glanced at the bottle in Ling Wei's hand, and said calmly, "It's average."

Ling Wei put the potion in his hand back on the experimental table, and said "Oh" slowly, his tone was low or dejected.

Then I heard Du Jia say: "Barely not bad, let's be the next one!"

Ling Wei immediately raised a bright smile and nodded: "Yes!" Then he took the herbs from the herb cabinet next to him and put them in again.

Bu Nier, who was sorting out the materials for Du Jia: "..."

This pair of master and apprentice is really enough!

Du Jia only guided Ling Wei for a while and then left. Ling Wei, who was left behind, was still engrossed in the potion. In the end, Bu Nier really couldn't see it, and stood beside Ling Wei and said: "If no one cares about you, you will starve to death at some point!"

Only then did Ling Wei recover from the potion in his hand, looked at the timer again, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother, please wait for me for so long..."

Bu Nier turned her head away, and said angrily, "Who's waiting for you? I only helped the master organize things until now. Go back quickly, don't always take up the guild's resources!"

Ling Wei was amused in his heart, and even brought up the reason of occupying the guild's resources, but he just refused to accept a soft word and say a good word. This senior brother is really awkward.

He smiled at Bu Nier, stood up and began to tidy up the messy things on the laboratory bench, and said, "I'll be going back now."

Ling Wei tidied up the unused medicinal herbs and put them back to the original place, put the finished potions in the finished product area, and after confirming that the laboratory bench was clean and tidy, she said to Bu Nier, "Senior brother, I'm leaving first."

Naturally, Bu Nier said impatiently, "Go, go!"

Ling smiled, didn't care about Bu Nier's tone, turned and left the laboratory.

When Ling Wei talked about Mo Yuan to César on the phone as usual, he heard César comforting him, "Ling, you still have me."

To be honest, Mo Yuan's words didn't make Ling Wei feel very sad, his feelings for Mo Yuan were at most just that of a familiar stranger, but he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart when he heard César's words, He smiled and replied, "Yeah."

César said: "Father said he was sorry for the missed appointment yesterday."

The Imperial Marshal's apology was really stressful, Ling Wei hurriedly said: "It's okay, anyway, there will be many opportunities in the future." After saying this, Ling Wei was embarrassed, why did it sound a little strange?

"Hehe..." César chuckled, "Father said that after this period of time, I will take you back."

Ling Wei Na Na replied: "Okay."

After the two chatted about other things, César was finally ready to get to the point: "Ling..."

"Ok?"

"My father told me that the second day of next month is a good day." César said, "Let's go to register."

According to the rules of adulthood in the Saiyan Continent, Ling Wei's body is already an adult, so he naturally has the right to make decisions about forming a contract.

Moreover, this matter has been raised for a long time, Ling Wei has already prepared in his heart, and now it is a matter of course.

Just as Ling Wei was about to say yes, he suddenly thought about the issue of the ring. His token of love hadn't been prepared yet!So he quickly called out in his heart: "0002?"

The system responded immediately: "Yes, host."

"According to my normal practice speed, when can I turn on the production function?" Ling Wei asked.

0002 replied: "It will take at least twelve days."

Ling Wei calculated in his heart, there are still fifteen days until the second day of next month, if he works harder at night, it should be enough, so he opened his mouth and said to the communicator: "Okay." He paused, and then Ask: "Do I need to prepare anything?"

Cizer replied softly, "No, I'll just prepare."

There is no way to give you a bond ceremony, I will make up for it in other ways.

Hope you like it, Ling.

-

In the following ten days, Ling Wei rarely saw César, and most of the time was busy making up the homework owed and cultivating spiritual power.

Because of the faith, Ling Wei practiced her mental strength at night like a chicken blood, and the progress bar was moving towards the finish line at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this regard, the system gentleman 0001, who has not appeared for a few days, once commented: "Look at the host, you have been practicing diligently these few days. I thought that if you worked hard like this from the beginning, it would be really great. But it is not so hard to work so hard now." Negating the expectations of a male god..."

"..." Ling Wei pursed her lips and called out lightly, "0002?"

0002 appeared very quickly, but he didn't understand the essence of Ling Wei's thinking, but said: "Speak human words."

I only heard 0001 continue smoothly: "The host, please make persistent efforts and strive to make the token of love as soon as possible!"

Ling Wei: "..."

What exactly has its system scanned in the past two days, this very familiar sense of sight!

Although 0001 occasionally came out to intervene, Ling Wei successfully advanced his mental power level from B to B+ on the tenth day.

Naturally, this belated manufacturing function is also indispensable.

Ling Wei looked at the created space ring in her hand.

The pigeon egg-sized Konamei Chen stone was gray, but the ring was unexpectedly silver in appearance, and it looked quite delicate in texture, and the tentacles felt warm.

According to the system, the space inside is the same as that of Ling Wei.

In addition, this ring will recognize the owner, and the first person to wear it is the owner by default.

Such a spiritual ring saved Ling Wei from some worries, and then he praised his own capable system a little, which almost made 0001's tail go up to the sky.

Of course, it has a tail.

Just when Ling Wei was about to end the conversation and go to rest, he heard 0001 calling again: "By the way, the host! Quickly read the information there! There are surprises!"

"En?" After hearing this, Ling Wei put the ring into the prepared box with some doubts, then read aloud silently, and opened the information interface.

Then he saw that there was a new book in the information column where there was only one book originally, and the name of the book was - "Shuang Xiu Jue" Ling Wei: "..."