Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 386
Perhaps the little girl's eyes were too resentful, and the boy tried for a long time but couldn't completely ignore it, so he had to bite the bullet and add another piece of fish meat that had been cleaned of small thorns, and tried his best to calm down his voice.

"I'm not afraid that you won't be able to eat."

——With all due respect, he feels that the vast majority of normal people in the world will not be able to eat in the mood after hearing that someone is going to die and die.

Especially when there is also a Buddha Tiaoqiang stewed with rich golden soup and crispy meat on the table.

Ugh—damn it, he no longer wants to look directly at this Buddha jumping over the wall! !

The hairs all over Mo Junli's body stood on end, and he subconsciously pushed the crock pot containing the dishes to a distance, and tried to shake off the breath just now, and he couldn't imagine what was going on in his mind.

Seeing this, Mu Xici wrinkled her little face in disgust, her vermilion lips moved slightly, and said: "Hey~"

"Ayan, you can't bear it well." The little girl who swallowed the roast meat shook her head and smacked her lips, while blowing the fish in the spoon with a calm expression, "It seems that you have spent less time on the battlefield, hypocritical."

When she was tossing back and forth in Ganping Border Pass, not to mention hearing that this Lao Shizi was so rare, even when she was faced with mountains of corpses, seas of blood, carrion and bones, she could swallow the dry food in her mouth with a normal expression. go down.

After all, on the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly, and it is good enough to have the time to eat. Who cares about the environment for eating?

No, this is not a question of his hypocrisy, this is clearly the reaction that a normal person should have.

The young man slandered inwardly, but his face was expressionless and precise. Gu Zi picked up a pile of vegetables for the little girl, piled up a hill in the small empty bowl in front of her, and calmly repeated those two words. Word: "Eat."

He decided not to talk about this slightly curious question with this little girl. If he kept talking about it, he might not even be able to eat dinner tonight.

——He is indeed not immersed in the battlefield all the year round like Mu Da Guoshi. In all fairness, he is indeed inferior to Xiao Guoshi in terms of some weird endurance.

Knowing that he can't compare, he doesn't want to compare, he still wants to keep his poor stomach - he didn't eat a few good meals during the few days in Jianghuai, and now he just wants to eat well!
Tsk, don't let me say it hypocritically.

Once again, the little girl who was gagged with something to eat sighed sadly.

She really wanted to share with this old man the "wonderful" experience Mo Shuyuan was about to experience, but he seemed to be out of interest, so she didn't have any intention of continuing to talk to him in detail .

As expected, this dog man is so busy and delicate, he doesn't want to be a human being all day long, or she should find a chance to kill him and forget it, and at least there will be one less old man who affects her speed of making up her mind.

Mu Xici lowered his head and picked up the meal, and the lunch ended leisurely in such a delicate atmosphere.

Before leaving, Mo Junli learned from Shen Qi that Mo Shuyuan came to Mengshenglou for the first time today in order to ask to see the "Taoist born in vain".

It seems that Su Hong's death is really a big blow to him.

Xie Sinian couldn't enter the Prince's Mansion, and the remaining sorcerers in the dog's hands were useless. He was probably out of blood and lost his mind, so he sent his idea to Mengsheng Tower in a whimsical way——

Over the years, there have been countless princes and nobles in Beijing who have thrown olive branches to Mengshenglou. If "Taoist born in vain" really had that meaning to become an official, how could they bear it until now?
"A Ci, what are you going to do?" The boy who forgot about the strange imagining for now took the little girl's hand naturally, and dragged his tone meaningfully, "Do you need me to beat him up?"

"Well, it's not necessary." Master Mu shook his head slightly, "I have already ordered shopkeeper Shen to make his attitude more ambiguous, and we will hang him first."

Mo Junli raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Hanging?"

"Yes, hang on." Mu Xici nodded, with a sly and evil smile in his eyes, "Give him some hope from time to time, making him think that he has no chance to cooperate with Mengshenglou, but he can't even touch the threshold of the top floor The kind of hanging that arrived."

"When we have almost collected the net, let the shopkeeper invite him upstairs—"

"Didn't he want to see the 'Taoist's delusion'? Then we will let him see the truth."

"Hey! If Mo Shuyuan finds out that the warlock he has been trying so hard to win over and please is the member of the Mu family that he hates the most, he will probably be so angry that he vomits blood on the spot, right?"

The little girl grinned, thinking of that interesting scene, she was really looking forward to it.

"I guess, just vomiting blood is probably not enough." The boy followed her and bent the corner of his lips, "You have to faint from anger, right?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." Master Mu nodded approvingly, "Then we'll just wait, after all, the days are still long."

Mo Junli nodded in response, and the two wandered around the Zhongshi for a while, then ran to the street to look for Yan Chuan who was driving the car, and then went to Dongshi for a stroll.

Different from the leisure and leisure of the two, Mo Shuyuan, who returned to the mansion, doubted his life uncontrollably.

Outside the Mengsheng building, he was so frightened by Mo Junli that his mind was disturbed, and he was naturally uneasy on the way back.

This panic and trepidation lasted for a long time, until the carriage stopped at his own palace and he stepped over the threshold, he found some sense of security in this familiar place.

So he took this opportunity to drink a pot of cold tea, intending to soothe his restless mind with the bitterness that was so cold.

As soon as the tea entered his stomach, the confusion in his heart really dissipated a lot. He wanted to pour two glasses of cold water in one go, but unexpectedly, his stomach rolled and struggled first.

The moment his stomach hurt, his brain suddenly went blank, followed by a terrible pain like a needle pricking a fire.

His stomach seemed to be convulsing, his intestines seemed to be pulled together by an invisible giant hand, his face was pale, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

At a certain moment, he emptied his head again, and then frantically ran to the nearby ear room, and hurriedly called the people to bring the barrel.

However, urgent matters are always faster than the servants in the mansion. When the attendants rushed into the ear room with all the utensils, Mo Shuyuan's face was already ashen, and he ordered them to burn incense and water, and prepare new clothes.

There was a foul atmosphere in the small side room, and the attendants who entered had to endure for a long time before suppressing the nausea in their stomachs. They took down the barrels in response, but they were thrown into the room again after walking a few steps. The man shouted back.

After tossing and tossing over and over again and again, I don't know how many times, until the servants in the courtyard were exhausted and out of breath, Mo Shuyuan also squatted with sloppy feet and a disheveled face, and his constantly tossing stomach finally calmed down a little. .

Under the service of the maids, the young man changed into new clothes in a daze, and when he walked out of the ear room, the sun in the sky was gone, and the moon was in the sky.

His eyeballs hurt, and his cochlea seemed to be congested with blood. He floated on Fuzhong Road like a wandering ghost, and his dull eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a fleeting thin figure in the depths of the garden.

His scalp went numb, and he immediately turned around to leave, but the moment he turned around, he met a pair of dark and empty eyes.

　There are more chapters today~
　　Old time, afternoon or night to see when I wake up
　　In the next chapter, write about the evil things that Mo Shuyuan did in those years

　　
　
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