Entrepreneurship in a different world

Moshi looked down at his soiled pants and shoes, and frowned.

Wen Rong was immediately attracted by the little guy hugged in the half eggshell in his hand.

"Second Treasure!!" The father, who was used to being a "happy father", uttered a joyous cry, and ran towards the little guy.

It was only then that Moshi realized that he still held something important in his hand, he slowly raised his head, his eyes met the little wet thing in the eggshell that had just opened its eyelids.

The little thing has a pair of green golden eyes, like two exquisite opals, staring straight at him.

This pair of very distinctive eyes made Moshi more certain of some guesses.Was it really bred from the genes 'stolen' from those families?

"Ba~" The little guy slowly let go of his huddled body, but the first thing he yelled was at Moshi.

Wen Rong braked in time and stopped, feeling a little jealous.Er Bao, look here, this is Dad!

There was a little doubt in the green golden eyes, and the little guy slowly turned his head to look around.

When seeing Wen Rong, the doubt on his face turned into a pure and clean smile, "baba~~"

Wen Rong's heart melted instantly, and she hugged him out of the eggshell and kissed his pink and fair cheeks.So cute, really like the little angel with wings in their mural, beautiful and lovely.

The second son of his family has the face of a Western baby, especially when he just smiled, so cute!

Dabao took the initiative to hug Wen Rong's thigh, Dad, Dad, look at Dabao!

Wen Rong picked up Dabao with the other hand, and made the two brothers face each other, "Dabao, this is Erbao. Erbao, this is Eldest Brother."

Erbao also showed his angelic smiling face to Dabao, and called out sweetly, "ge~" The tone was a little strange, but the voice was nice.

Dabao was immediately overjoyed, and at the same time realized that he was really a big brother, and immediately put on a stern face like a little adult and pretended to be calm, "Yeah!"

Wen Rong always felt that his hard-faced "hmm" sounded a little familiar.

Who did you learn from?

The three of them, the father and the son, were very affectionate, and Moshi held the half of the eggshell and was completely ignored.

He deliberately cleared his throat to remind them that there are still guests.

No one ignored him.

Moshi, who had never been so ignored before, raised his voice again... The three fathers and sons on the opposite side were still immersed in the little joy of their 'first meeting'.

"Wok!" He glanced at the boiled noodles, and finally said a word for the third time.

"My noodles!" Wen Rong came to his senses, quickly stuffed Er Bao into Mo Shi's arms, and ran to watch his dinner.

With the eggshell in one hand and the naked pup in his other arm, Moshi took a moment to realize how he was being treated.

"Father, this is Erbao!" Dabao solemnly introduced his brother to Moshi, and then introduced Moshi to Erbao seriously, "Erbao, this is Daddy!"

"Ba, dad~" Then, another young boy of the Wen family who was just born also followed his big brother to recognize his father.

Moshi was sitting on the single bed, with a large porcelain bowl and a pair of chopsticks stuffed in his hands, inside were Wen Rong's freshly cooked noodles, and on top were two tender green vegetables.

He didn't know what to say. He glanced at Wen Rong who gave him the bowl and chopsticks and went to work on his own. He just felt that what happened just now...was a bit magical.

He was actually preparing to enjoy a simple home-cooked meal in this sandwich hut where he lived in when he was first born.

As a guest, he was not accompanied by his master, because the master was busy boiling water to bathe the newborn cub.

Seeing Wen Rong take out plastic bathtubs, soap, towels, and baby clothes as if by magic, he knew that this guy had already made preparations for the birth of other cubs in advance.

Dabao was holding a small wooden bowl in one hand and a small fork in the other, trying to pick up a noodle and feed it to Erbao who was sitting in the bathtub.

"Brother, ah—" imitating his father's expression, movements and voice when feeding him, Dabao awkwardly brought the trembling noodles that were trembling on the fork to Erbao.

I didn't control it well, and the noodles fell into the bathtub.

Dabao looked around and saw that his father was still preparing the bath water and didn't notice his mistake, so he quickly picked up the noodle and stuffed it into Erbao's pink mouth.

Er Bao quickly sucked the noodles into his stomach, and narrowed his beautiful eyes in satisfaction.

The two children looked at each other and laughed.

"ge!"

"younger brother!"

Moshi watched this scene with rapt attention, unconsciously there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Rong mixed the boiled hot water with cold water to test the temperature. After making sure it was just right, he poured it into the bathtub. Looking back, he saw that the gentleman did not move his chopsticks, but stared at the two cubs in a daze.

"Hurry up and eat!" Go home early after eating.

Then Mo Shi picked up his chopsticks and tasted it slowly, to his surprise, the taste was not bad.This kind of very homely feeling brought back certain memories of his long time ago.

Dabao came to Moshi with his small wooden bowl in his arms, looked up at him, "Father, eat vegetables."

Mo Shi glanced at the two green vegetables that he actively ignored, feeling a little reluctant.

“Cai Cai, delicious!”

Facing the boy's bright eyes, Mo Shi tentatively extended his chopsticks to one of the green vegetables, took a sip first, and made sure it smelled like green vegetables, then reluctantly tried to take a bite.

The tightly wrinkled brows relaxed, this is the taste.This is the taste that green vegetables should have in his memory, and it also vaguely contains an extremely weak power from him.

"Is it delicious?" Dabao wanted to get approval from him.

Mori nodded his head.

"Da Bao likes vegetables the most." There were seven or eight small vegetable sprouts in the little guy's bowl.Wen Rong didn't charge much in total, he kept a bowl of noodle soup for himself, and almost all the food was given to Dabao.

Mo Shi glanced at the vegetables in the boy's bowl, and then at the only small vegetable seedling left in his own bowl, feeling a little bit envious.

Why did he get only two small vegetable seedlings as a guest?

Wen Rong was washing the mucus off Er Bao's body carefully. Er Bao was probably a little smaller than Da Bao, but he was not a baby either.

"Mr. Levik, tell me, why did they grow up so big when they were born? Are they all like this?" Wen Rong didn't look back, and took the initiative to talk to Moshi like gossip.

Mo Shi almost choked on the noodles in his mouth, trying to hide his embarrassment, this guy took out a white handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth, "...This probably has something to do with you."

"Me?" Wen Rong turned around, puzzled.

"Usually they don't grow faster like this. I guess it's because they feel that the surrounding environment is not good, and you... your will is the most important thing. Did you secretly think that they would make you feel more at ease?"

Having said that, Wen Rong remembered something, "I hoped that they would be well-behaved and sensible..." Probably subconsciously, he had such selfish thoughts.

Wen Rong suddenly felt that he had deprived these two children of their baby time, "I'm sorry... If I knew it would happen, I wouldn't think that way."

"You don't have to blame yourself. They are very able to adapt to the environment and adjust themselves. The big one is mainly to save the youngest one. The second one... usually learns from others. Your current living environment is not good. Well, if they are born in the form of babies, although... they will be stronger and more stable, they will also face the danger of dying." As good genes that have been modified to several generations, and have excellent paternal blood, these little cubs Innately know how to choose what is best for you.

Wen Rong touched the two egg cubs still soaking in the bucket next to him and the youngest daughter in the eggshell, "Don't worry, Dad can make money to support the family now, and it's okay for us to grow up slowly. No I'm in a hurry!"

Listening to his deliberately soft voice, Moshi's originally sharp eyes softened a little.

"Sir!" Kuo Mo's voice sounded outside the cabin.Moshi put down the empty bowl in his hand, stood up, buttoned the unbuttoned suit, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

"You're leaving?"

"I have something to do." Normally, Kuo Mo wouldn't come to call him on purpose, since he came, it meant something to do.

"Then I won't send you off, thank you..." Thank you for telling him something.

Moshi didn't say anything more, and walked out of the hut.

Dabao and Erbao watched him leave together.

"Father, goodbye!" Dabao also took the initiative to say goodbye to him, "Welcome to come again next time~"

Moshi didn't respond, but the smile on the corner of his mouth indicated that he was in a good mood.

Kuo Mo looked at Wen Rong outside the door, grinned, and was not curious about the sudden addition of another child under his command.

Those green-gold eyes... He probably already guessed what was going on in his heart.

After leaving the 1899 alley, Kuo Mocai talked to Moshi, "You are very satisfied."

Moshi gave him a sideways glance, and Kuo Mo half-raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "It's not my fault, whoever made you my master, I'm influenced by you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Shi asked about business affairs, not wanting to have an in-depth exchange on this topic.

"Shahua is here." Kuo Mo immediately put away his half-joking attitude before and resumed his respectful attitude.

"It's not that she is not allowed to come."

"She said she misses you so much, she has made very strict arrangements there, no one will know that she has quietly come to this place where no shit..."

"In addition, a 'killer' infiltrator came here... At the same time, a group of investigators from 'Zhige City' came here. What they want to investigate is a group of private guards who disappeared nearby two weeks ago... ..."

"'Destroyer' infiltrator? Can't you spend more money and invite a 'super-violent' infiltrator, will it give you a good time?" Moshi was dissatisfied, especially dissatisfied.Coming to kill him, it was like breaking through a level, dispatching killers from the lowest level to the middle level little by little.

"That's what I think too. But, 'Special Storm' can be regarded as a hero in the army, how can the people here be recruited?"

"bother!"

He didn't want to play customs clearance games with this group of guys who took advantage of him and refused to vomit. "Tell Puccini, let him take care of his people, and the rest... clean up."

Bai has used his land for tens of hundreds of years, and when he came back, he just increased the rent according to the contract to collect the arrears. Look at these people one by one, they all want to 'eat black'.

"The investigators of 'Zhige City'..." In fact, Kuo Mo's main problem is this.The investigators are said to have come to investigate the mysterious disappearance of a group of private guards who came here. He remembered... At that time, his husband had just woken up.

"You have to ask me about this kind of thing? Kuo Mo, you really should take your brain out and wash it."

Don't dare to trouble me!He'd better wash it himself.

"When those private guards entered the city, they used the banner of the Mu family."

"Who's all the same to me." They all share the same name, Traitor!

Sensing Mo Shi's emotional depression just now, Kuo Mo didn't dare to continue this topic, and wanted to adjust the atmosphere, "Do you want to know why in the eyes of the people here, you are Mr. Wen's best friend?"

Not to mention this, he almost forgot.

lover! ?

"That's because...Mr. Wen borrowed your surname as a cover. According to the administrator here, you and him are a pair of fateful couples who eloped here."

God knows how shocked he was when he heard this statement.

Moshi has a rare 'question mark face'? ?Miserable mandarin ducks?elopement?What are these and what?

"He lives in your house, takes your surname, and pretends to be your elopement ... The administrator here is almost everyone. Although I have never met you, I know you, Mr. Levik .”

"Hehe." This was the reaction Mo Yi gave after being stunned for a while.No wonder that guy invited himself to dinner just now, and even confessed something to him on his own initiative, and told him the secret in advance.Is this because of a guilty conscience?

"Mr. Wen is very clever... raising such a child and taking care of a lot of cubs, if he is not flexible, he might not be able to survive here." Kuo Mo admired Wen Rong a little bit.

"He looks gentle and harmless, but in fact it's because he didn't touch his restricted zone. Once he touches it, he will stretch out his claws from behind..." Mo Shi carefully recalled the time from the first encounter with Wen Rong to the present The sense of 'novelty' he gave himself, that guy was definitely not what he showed on the surface, what he let others see and feel was just that he wanted the other party to see and think that way.

Walking on the road leading to Area A, there were not as many people on the main street as there were in the previous two hours, but they still found themselves being targeted after walking for a while.

Mo Shi glanced ahead, and confessed to Kuo Mo: "Don't see the blood!"

"understand!"

Kuo Mo rushed forward, and he was out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Ten seconds later, the man as tall and strong as an iron tower, carrying one in his left hand and one on his right shoulder, and stepping on another, appeared in front of Moshi.

'Dingling clang clang' Several daggers and axes fell beside them.

"Robbery?" Mo Shi's cold eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dark night, shining with a layer of metal-like cold light.

"No, no...not!" The man with the scar face who was trampled by Kuo Mo spoke, "...how dare you rob here? I, we are...I feel your breath."

Mo Shi was stunned, and his eyes stayed on them for a while, "Are you from Area B? Who are you, Old Du?"

"Yes... Grandpa, Grandpa!" The scar-faced man continued to stammer, "Grandpa said... say, Ruifuo..."

"If you can't say the whole thing, then you don't have to speak again."

"Grandpa said that if one day he senses an aura similar to his, then we brothers must and must follow you." Scarface shrank his eyes and closed his eyes before finishing the sentence in one breath.

"Where's Old Du?"

"died……"

"How did you die?"

"Old and dead." Scarface closed his eyes tightly in pain.

"Brother, why are you lying. Grandpa can't possibly die of old age. He was taken away and never came back!" The young man in his 20s who was carried on his shoulder by Kuo Mo wailed, "They, it's them! They They took away all the people of our first generation here, and later even the capable people of the second generation were not spared... We, the third, fourth and fifth generations, were left behind because we were too weak."

"They?" Moshi's voice became low and gloomy again.

"It's the people outside who have trapped us here for generations!"

"Du Peng, shut up!" The scar-faced man shouted loudly, trying to stop him.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, this is more, thank you!The little second treasure who cuts the black is here~~