super fantasy life

Chapter 15 Being Taken Into the Chamber of Secrets

"Master, there is a good show to watch!"

The little monkey boy jumped onto Mo Jin's shoulder.

"Be careful of being seen by others, go back quickly."

"Master, don't worry, the target will not be exposed."

The little monkey boy lay on the collar of Mo Jin's clothes, watching with great interest the Dieshi Zeng family's embarrassment.

"Slave, I didn't expect you to dare to return to Fengcheng, Yiguo?"

Huang Zhong Dalu's voice echoed throughout Tianfeng Restaurant.

"Calm down the big steward, the slave misses the big steward, and leads his family to pay homage to the big steward. You, you all kneel down to me!"

Grandpa Zeng was so terrified that he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Kneel down? Grandpa, have you made a mistake? We kneel down to this shrinking turtle?"

"A, you, you, come down quickly and kneel down to the butler!"

"Big steward? Why should my majestic young master of the Zeng family in Butterfly City kneel down to a steward? He kneels down like me! Shy headed turtle, why don't you come out and kneel down to your young master?"

Zeng Jia stood on the food table, staring at everything.

"Slave, is this your descendant?"

"Big steward, please, please, let this slave go one more time. In the future, this slave must teach future generations well and start over."

"Start over? How many times did you say start over?"

"Boss, for more than ten years, this slave has been surviving in Zeng Guodie City, and he has never forgotten that it is you who gave him a new start, and he has always cultivated as a loyal disciple of Tianfeng Daomen."

"Remember that you are a disciple of Tianfeng Daomen?"

"How dare the slave forget, the slave is always at the service of the steward."

"Today, the old man will let you wait for the time being, and you are restricted to leave Fengcheng of Yiguo before dark. In the future, without the old man's order, you are not allowed to step into Yiguo."

"Well, well, this servant will leave immediately, leave immediately."

Old Master Zeng got up tremblingly from the ground, and greeted the whole family to leave Tianfeng Food Square and Longxiao Pavilion Copper Food Table in a hurry.

"Grandfather, why are you so afraid of him?"

"Grandpa, who is he?"

"Father, are we really going to stop entering Fengcheng, Yiguo?"

The Zeng family didn't understand why the old man, who was usually supreme in front of them, was so terrified.

"Stop talking nonsense, and hurry back to Zeng Guodie City before it's completely dark."

Grandpa Zeng didn't even dare to turn his head back, like a dog in bereavement, he fled out of Fengcheng, Yiguo, by any means.

"Master, your friend is gone, do you want to chase after him?"

"Little monkey boy, what are you talking about?"

"Master, I am thinking about you."

"Can you be quiet for a moment?"

"I really should be quiet for a while, that master is unusual, you should be more careful."

The little monkey boy got into Mo Jin's pocket.

"My lord, the slaves are incompetent and failed to persuade them to leave in time."

The steward knelt down in front of an old man.

"It's okay, let's serve with the spoon."

The old man was eight feet tall, with white hair and a childlike face, and dark blue clothes.

Mo Jin didn't know when the old man came in, nor did he see where he came in from.

The little monkey boy reminded Mo Jin to pay attention to this great master. Mo Jin was already in awe of him the first time he saw him.

The old man walked straight to the center of the copper dining table and sat down.

"My lord, please have a meal."

The in charge holds food for the old man with both hands.

Mo Jin and other errands placed the same dishes on the food tables on both sides.

"Gentlemen, today is the day when the old man is separated from the lords. The old man prepares thin wine to pay homage to the lords, to show how much I miss you!"

The old man stood up and spilled the wine in the bottle to the ground.

"come here"

After the old man poured himself and drank three rounds, the ink was exhausted with one finger.

"I?"

Mo Jin couldn't react, he was looking down at the tip of his shoe.

The majesty of the old man naturally made him feel awed, but why not, there was very little sense of "respect" in this awe, and with the passage of time, it disappeared, and what remained in his heart was nothing but a sense of fear.

And this fear gradually faded away, and what appeared in my heart was actually disgust and disgust.

Mo Jin didn't understand why he had such a feeling, this disgust and disgust was stronger than that of Die Shi Zeng's family.

"Go over quickly."

The manager stabbed Mo Jin's waist with his hand.

"Hey, back down."

"Here."

The steward and other servants bowed their heads and stepped back from the copper dining table.

"look up."

Mo Jin raised his head, but he didn't dare to look at the old man, nor did he want to look at him.

"Where is the family? Is it famous?"

"Returning to the Lord, the little slave was born deep in the mountains and forests, and never had a surname."

"No surname? What does Mo Jinhui mean?"

"Mo Jin is just taken by my mother for convenience."

"Choose whatever you want? Can your mother's surname be Zeng?"

"My mother is devoted to farming deep in the mountains and old forests, and has no surname."

"Bold and exhausted, how dare you deceive this old man!"

The old man took a picture of the food table.

"My slave dare not."

Mo Jin was shocked, but immediately returned to normal.

"Mo Jin, after you are clearly the Si clan, your mother's surname is Zeng, right?"

"Little slave can't understand what the Lord said."

"Mo Jin, you still have to deny that Si Er is your grandfather, Si Fu is your father, and your mother is Si Zeng."

"Master, the more I listen, the more confused I become."

"Well, the more you listen, the more confused you become. Someone, bring this little slave to the secret room!"

The old man stood up with a flick of his sleeves, strode down the copper food table, and walked out of Longxiao Pavilion.

"Here!"

The manager led several house slaves to blindfold Mo Jin.

Pushing and shoving all the way, going up the stairs for a while, going down the stairs for a while, back and forth, Mo Jin felt a little dizzy after walking for a long time.

"sit down!"

The manager pushed Mo Jin down on the seat, untied the cloth strips covering his eyes for him, and then backed out.

"Master, have you been sent to prison?"

"Don't come out, be careful not to hurt you."

"With you here, no one dares to hurt me."

"I can't protect myself now, you'd better hide in your pocket."

"Pockets are not necessarily safe."

"Then you hide in my chest."

"It's brave."

The little monkey boy got into Mo Jin's underwear and lay on his chest.

Mo Jin's eyes slowly adapted to the light in the room, and he saw that the place where he was standing was a spacious hall.

The whole hall is elegant and simple, paved naturally with old wood, and there is no trace of chisel work.The ground is also the same color of the original large wooden boards, exuding the familiar fragrance of the mountains and forests.

There is a large round hole on the top of the hall, from which you can directly see the sky.

At this moment, the sky is full of stars, and a bright moon is as big as a disc, overlooking all living beings.

Mo Jin felt uneasy, wondering why the old man brought him to the secret room.

Is it because he didn't recognize his surname Si?How could he know the names of his grandfather and father?But the mother is not Si Zeng.

The mother said that she was a maid in the Zeng family, and the master gave her the surname Zeng.Although she raised descendants for the Si family, she is not qualified to be called the Si Zeng family.

In this day and age, only noble families had surnames, so how could servants have their own surnames?My surname is Si. Could it be that my ancestors were from noble families?

"My lord, I'm honored by this old slave!"

The old man walked into the secret room and bowed down.

(End of this chapter)