Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

It's just that Yue Fubai guessed the process correctly, but failed to guess the result.

Ying Tianhai and his wife went to the Tianji Building.

It is said that some conflicts arose between the two sides.

Ying Tianhai and his wife left the Tianji Building.

Ying Tianhai and his wife spent a lot of effort to find Yue Fubai here.

Mu Xing looked calmly at the beautiful woman who was holding his hand and crying like pear blossoms and rain.

A quarter of an hour ago.

Mu Xing is picking flowers.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard of the house are all in bloom, Mu Xing picks some good looking ones and asks the kitchen to make some snacks.

Ying Tianhai appeared in front of him so abruptly with a woman, without disturbing anyone in the house.

Yue Fubai spends half a day healing his wounds these days, and it happens that he is not here now.

As soon as the woman saw Mu Xing, her eyes turned red, and she just stared at Mu Xing with tears in her eyes.

Mu Xing knew who she was. From the memory of the dream, he had seen this woman—the mother of this body, Ying Tianhai's Taoist companion, Fairy Lingyue.

Seeing Mu Xing's calm expression, Ying Tianhai coughed: "Have you seen your mother yet?"

"Mother?" Mu Xing tilted his head to look at the woman, then turned his head and cut off a blooming red plum with scissors.

This plum blossom looks good in desserts, and it is very fragrant in scented tea. It is also very elegant to cut two branches and put them in a vase in the room.

He said casually: "You two don't want to joke, Mu Xing is an orphan, only the master, where did the mother come from?"

"You!" Ying Tianhai was about to get angry, but Lingyue grabbed him.

She walked up to Mu Xing and looked at him tenderly and lovingly: "You, are you called Mu Xing? You look exactly like me. You are not an orphan, you are my child. I..."

As she spoke, she began to cry.

While weeping, he said, and pulled Mu Xing's sleeve, crying for a quarter of an hour.

She said that when she gave birth to Mu Xing, she lost him because of some misunderstandings.

She said she has missed him all these years.

She said that he was not an orphan, but a child of Immortal Master Yudao and Fairy Lingyue, with a noble background.

For the sake of her good looks, Mu Xing listened patiently for a while.

But it was really endless, he snatched back his sleeve, took two steps back, and distanced himself from Fairy Lingyue.

Fairy Lingyue was startled, she raised her head.

The calmness and indifference on the child's face stung him thoroughly.

"I, I know, you resent me and your father in your heart. But, can you give us a chance to make it up to you?" She spoke earnestly.

Mu Xing shook his head: "You have admitted the wrong person."

Fairy Lingyue said quickly: "We won't admit our mistakes. Your father and I came here after confirming your identity."

"Oh?" Mu Xing cut off another plum and asked casually, "How did you confirm it?"

The person who asked this question had no intention, but the listener froze in place.

How to confirm?

She dug out the spiritual root of this son with her own hands back then, and now, the spiritual root is in another child's body.

She only needs to use a little trick to determine where the real owner of the spirit root is.

How should she say this?

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Mu Xing didn't care.He weighed the plum blossoms in his arms, and felt that it was almost done, so he ignored the two of them and walked into the house by himself.

While walking, he remembered something, and said, "You should leave as soon as possible, if you want to come in, go out, pay a serious visit, and then come in again. It is very rude to break into the master's house like this."

Lingyue and Ying Tianhai stood there, watching his back.

He actually treated the two of them as air, and entered the room without looking back.

Lingyue suddenly felt infinite panic in her heart.

"Brother Hai..." She looked at her Taoist companion with some helplessness, "This child..."

She thought of many possibilities before coming here.The best thing is that the child longs for his parents, is excited to recognize them, and everyone is happy.

The worst thing is that Mu Xing feels resentment towards them and regards them as enemies.

But the child in front of him treats them politely and distantly, like a stranger you see everywhere on the street.

The most frightening thing is that Mu Xing's politeness and alienation are not fake.

He really didn't take them seriously, and he didn't take his "biological parents" seriously at all.

She tried to get a little supportive courage from her husband, but Ying Tianhai looked at Mu Xing's back, and there was a hint of appreciation on his face: "The Taoist heart is hard, and he will not be moved by external objects. He is indeed my son."

"Who is your son, Ying Tianhai, who allowed you to fart in my house?" A lazy voice came from outside the door.

Mu Xing, who had just placed a few plum blossoms, came out of the room when he heard the movement.

"Master!" He shouted happily, "You are back."

Yue Fubai walked in slowly from the outside.

Mu Xing came out from the house to meet him in the yard. As soon as we met and sniffed at the tip of his nose, half of the smile on his face disappeared.

Yue Fubai suddenly sensed something and wanted to leave, but it was already too late.

"Drinking again?" Mu Xing stared at him fixedly, "It's still the spiritual wine of the cultivation world. Master, don't you want to get hurt?"

Yue Fubai said with a dry smile, "I just took a sip, that's all."

The little apprentice didn't say anything serious, just stared at him silently with those clear eyes.

Yue Fubai was quickly defeated, and admitted: "Okay, more than one sip, I drank a small pot."

As he spoke, he felt wronged: "My teacher is the Demon Lord! Such a small amount of wine will not affect my injuries. Little Xingxing, you can tell by the name of my teacher, how can you live without wine..."

Mu Xing turned his head and left.

It seems to be a little angry.

Yue Fubai's complexion changed immediately, he raised his foot to catch up, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't drink anymore, until I recover from my injury, okay..."

Ying Tianhai and Lingyue stood in the yard, silently watching the intimate interaction between the master and apprentice.

Those two people seemed to regard them as air, and they didn't even look at them.

Lingyue burst into tears all at once.

She suddenly understood the meaning of Mu Xing's previous sentence "I have no parents, only a master".

But even so, she and Ying Tianhai walked in with Mu Xing's master and apprentice.

Yue Fubai sat on the chair, and Mu Xing came up with two cups of tea.

Yue Fubai has a cup, and he himself has a cup.

Seeing these two people coming in, he froze for a moment, and looked more and more blankly.

Yue Fubai picked up the teacup with a smile, took two sips in front of Ying Tianhai and his wife, and praised: "That's right, little star, you are becoming more and more proficient in tea."

He raised his voice again: "There are guests coming, Yinlin, serve tea."

The tea made by my apprentice is not for you, hehe.

Ying Tianhai and his wife: "..."

Ying Tianhai is not a person who is serious about these trivial matters.

He said directly: "Yue Fubai, Mu Xing is my son."

Mu Xing quietly sat on the side as a tool man. The master just told him quietly, just let him sit and listen, everything is up to him.

Yue Fubai blew on the tea foam, and said lazily, "Oh? Really? How do you know?"

Ying Tianhai said in a deep voice, "I have my own way to confirm."

Yue Fubai snorted and said, "How did you confirm it? Confirmed that my little Xingxing was a little beggar in the mortal world when I picked him up, and he didn't have spiritual roots in his body? Or use..."

He raised his eyes, and looked straight at the couple with mocking and indifferent eyes: "Or use the spiritual roots in your youngest son's body that don't belong to him, to confirm?"