The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

The ink-stained anger didn't want to talk to anyone, he finally understood that the straight-talking on the surface would never be able to do anything.

Seeing that the situation was unclear, old man Lu was trying his best to pick up the rice. He was afraid that the meal would not be able to be eaten if things got serious.Mo Ji sat down beside him angrily, "You are not afraid of dying old man, you will gloat over others' misfortune."

Old man Lu ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, and left leisurely. Before leaving, he said, "The little apprentice still lacks training."

Who is this!

Moji was eating depressed, who did he provoke?Isn't it just that someone bullied me and refuted it a little bit? Could it be that you are rushing to be bullied?

That's it!

Although Moji thought so in his heart, he was still a little scared seeing the weird atmosphere in the house. He already had a premonition that there would be a criticism meeting after lunch.

Sure enough, when Moji was about to take a walk after dinner, Zhao Tian stopped him, "Don't go out and show yourself, follow me to the main room."

Then he said to everyone, "You all follow along."

Moji followed Zhao Tian and thought about how to escape, not to mention anything else, just relying on Zhao Tian's dark and scary face, this clean-up will definitely not be light.Just watch, he will definitely not spare Fengming, villain!

When Moji sat at the far end of the main room, Zhao Tian directly mentioned the person to his side, "Sit here, and when everyone is here, show off your great achievements to everyone, otherwise you, a great talent, will be buried." It's a pity."

Mo Ji opened his mouth to deny, "What a great achievement, I can't understand what you said at all."

Even if others don't know about this kind of thing, can Zhao Tianneng understand it?

"Since you don't want to say it, that's fine. Wang Chuxi suffers from being dumb for such a thing, even if he can't do anything to you, but the patriarch, that old fox, will definitely not spare you. When the time comes, he will ask you to settle the score. You remember that a good man does a good job. when."

What a good man, why did he forget that the old man can play dirty tricks, even if he can't do anything to him obviously, but he can't prevent others from playing tricks, of course, they may also play tricks on the open, after all, this is a local snake.

When everyone is here, Moji will honestly explain what happened to everyone, and of course hide the part about stripping Wang Chuxi's clothes, so he will point out that everyone can come up with a good idea.

Old man Lu twirled his moustache and said, "Otherwise, the little apprentice will go out with the teacher to make a fortune."

Just as Moji was about to agree, he heard Zhao Tian say, "Master Lu's idea is good, but it's not worth it to abandon his family for such a thing, and it's not suitable to sleep outside with him because he's too young. "

Old Man Lu laughed twice, "I was just joking, you guys go ahead."

In fact, according to Mo Ji's original thinking, even if Wang Chuxi suffered a disadvantage, after all, he was the one who was wicked first, so this matter will be over.But why didn't he expect that the patriarch would give Wang Chuxi a head start? He was so impulsive.

Mo Ji was frowning, and Feng Ming was not much better. He was still thinking about the fact that Mo Ji had misunderstood him. Seeing that no one spoke, Feng Ming said timidly, "I didn't tell the secret."

Why did he forget that there was still this problem? Mo Ji waved his hand to show that he knew that it was meaningless for him to still be entangled in the fact of reporting. What he was worried about now was how to solve the current trouble. The feeling of being hated by others is really uncomfortable Yes, YouQi is still hated by a local snake.

Feng Ming said again, "I didn't tell you the secret."

Moji thought he didn't see him waving his hand, and then he stretched out his hand and waved it around again. How can a person with such a small mind have the IQ of telling a whistleblower.

I haven't been interested in writing these days, and the chapters will be long in a few days.Rise up, Gull.