Doom Roar

"Wow! Carriage? This is a rare thing. I took it once when I went to Europe last time. It has been four or five years!"

Horse-drawn carriages and castles have always been the romance of young girls. When Tang Guo saw this beautiful white "white" convoy, his eyes lit up immediately, and he was the first to rush up with cheers.

"Xinca, Xinrui, what's the matter with this carriage?" Xu Mo remembered that when he was leaving, he only asked Xu Bilin to prepare some means of transportation, but he never mentioned such a carriage.

Han Xine and Han Xinrui, the twin maids, stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully to Xu Mo: "My lord, this carriage is the idea of ​​the deputy city lord. She said that the air in Muzi City is so clean that it would be a pity to be polluted by car exhaust. Anyway, the city The scope is not large, and the carriage is also very convenient..."

convenient?In terms of convenience, this thing is probably not as good as an electric car!Eighty percent is the woman's romantic plot at work again. [

But having said that, although it is a bit unrealistic, the retro white carriages are lined up, and it looks really interesting. Anyway, Muzi City will only have a hundred or so friends and relatives from now on. Go for it...

The unique dresses of the two sisters Han Xine and Han Xinrui and their obedience to Xu Mo can't help but arouse the surprise of the three family members of Xu Linju who don't know the inside story. Looking up and down carefully, he grabbed Xu Mo's ear and asked, "These two... and the little girls behind, what's going on? Are you illegally detained? Or are you selling people?"

This kind of behavior that doesn't save Xu Mo's face is only done by Liu Shuxian's own mother. Xu Mo didn't dare to hide or struggle, so he could only be dragged by Liu Shuxian's ear obediently, begging for mercy with a wry smile: "You're my own mother, you don't know how good I can be, and how bad I can be bad, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you will follow your father? It looks simple and honest, but it's actually full of gossip..." Liu Shuxian said relentlessly.

Xu Nanshangu lay on the gun, covering his face to express the pressure, and everyone burst into laughter.

"...Well, in short, that's how it is. There used to be more than 100 maids here, but most of them were buried for Li Muzi. Now there are only twenty or so younger maids from the fourth generation left."

On the way everyone boarded the carriage and went to the castle tower, Xu Mo told the parents of Muzicheng, Zicheng, Han Xine, Han Xinrui and others truthfully to Lin Yijing, who was in the same carriage.

"Then...Xu Mo, what are you going to do with these little girls?"

Lin Yijing had no other intentions, but simply felt that it would be too cruel for these little girls to stay in the castle tower as maids.

"I'm afraid it can only be like this for the time being. These girls have never seen the outside world since they were born, and they have received all brainwashing education with the will of the lord as the highest. It can be seen that many maids collectively buried Li Muzi..."

Liu Shuxian also felt that this was inappropriate, and asked tentatively, "Can you hire a teacher for them?"

"Auntie, your kindness is understandable, but it probably won't have much effect."

Concubine Gong Hua was also sitting in the same carriage with Xu's family. She was more attractive than Lin Yijing at this moment, and she was held by Liu Shuxian's hand and sat beside her from the moment she got on the carriage.

As for Tang Guo, who was once favored... At this moment, she has been left behind by Xu's mother who "likes the new and dislikes the old".

"The world view formed from childhood is the most difficult to change. It's like talking to an ancient person that everyone is equal, and he will definitely be reprimanded by him for treason... You haven't really come into contact with them. The thinking mode of these girls is very similar to A state of paranoia brainwashed by religion. In their concept, serving their lord and completing all the tasks assigned by the lord is their sole purpose of living. Any practice that violates this idea means denying their meaning."

Xu Mo nodded in agreement with Concubine Gong Hua's statement. In fact, during his absence in Muzi City, Xu Bilin also found several tutors for these little maids among the survivors. The learning of skills is not exclusive, but any language or behavior that tries to change their inner beliefs will meet with strong resistance, even violent resistance.

"Oh, that man named Li Muzi really did something wrong..." Liu Shuxian sighed regretfully, looking at the two sisters Han Xine and Han Xinrui who were driving the carriage, there was a little more pity in their eyes.

Xu Mo agreed, but in fact, he really didn't think it was a big deal. Li Muzi's last words before he died had already made him understand a truth - Zi Feiyu knows the joy of fish, never use his own standard to judge the inner feelings of others.

Just like those believers who burn their fingers to worship Buddha, you can only see the pain of burning their little fingers, but you cannot experience their inner peace and joy. [

Since these little maids feel happy in this way, why bother to change them forcibly in order to make myself feel at ease?

One kilometer around the Tianshou Pavilion is the human settlement of the entire Muzi City. In addition to the nearly 3000 survivors of the original settlement in Xinshangshan City, there are also more than 2000 refugees recruited by Xu Bilin from Nanzheng City.

The current daily work of these residents of Muzi City is to carry and sort out the supplies that the exploration team found from Shangshan City. Because too many people are needed, Xu Bilin divides the people into two groups and implements a half-day work system.

When people have more free time, they will inevitably think about finding something to do for themselves.

The independent small villas that Muzi City provides for each family are basically planted with flowers and plants by the head of the household. Objects such as benches, sun umbrellas, and swings can be seen everywhere. There are even a few households who are engaged in large-scale construction projects to dig swimming pools in the courtyard. It looks like a fresh and casual style of a small town in the United States.

Some children playing in the yard stopped one after another, lying on the fence and looking at the gorgeous motorcade passing by their house curiously. Some bold children even waved their hands to try to attract everyone's attention.

It's a pity that they don't know that this kind of comfortable and happy life is destined not to last too long. With the disappearance of all doomsday illusions within the scope of Shangshan, Nanzheng and Zhengzhou, and when the red-headed document issued by the Central China Central Committee on Muzicheng's opinion, these survivors The survivors will eventually be repatriated to the real world.

Not long after, the gorgeous white convoy arrived at the gate of the castle tower.

The Tianshou Pavilion is still the same Tianshou Pavilion, but its interior has long been modified beyond recognition by Xu Bilin. A large number of outdated large-scale hand-made sculptures have been completely destroyed, and only a few pure-style rooms have been kept symbolically. Most of them have been transformed into the common style used by Chinese people, and a small viewing elevator was even installed in it.

Although this combination of Chinese and Western style seems a bit weird, it is more practical, and if you are used to it, there is even a bit of conflicting beauty in mixing and matching.

"Dad! Daddy!"

As soon as he entered the ground floor hall of the castle tower, two petite figures quickly rushed into Xu Mo's arms with a fresh fragrance.

Xu Mo couldn't help being stunned, and then seeing the gold and silver long hair and the iconic long pointed ears, he remembered that these were the last two descendants of Li Muzi, Mu Zihe and Mu Ziyu.

The two names were chosen to commemorate Li Muzi and He Yu who gave them life, even though it was just a bad relationship that cannot be recalled.

Like the other daughters left behind by Li Muzi, Mu Zihe and Mu Ziyu grew up extremely fast. In just a few months, they already had the size of an ordinary baby about two years old. If it weren't for their unique appearance, Xu Mo might not be able to recognize it.

"Father? Xiao Mo, what's going on?"

Liu Shuxian's expression darkened immediately, and even Lin Yijing next to her showed a faint look of shock.

"Well, since I can't hide it anymore, I have no choice but to tell the truth..." Concubine Gong Hua pointed her finger shyly, her face blushing.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Mo angrily pressed Concubine Gong Hua's forehead and pushed her aside.

Hugging the two children one by one, Xu Mo asked the maid in charge of taking care of them to temporarily take them down, and explained the origins of Mu Zihe and Mu Ziyu to their parents, Lin Yijing and others in a low voice.

"It turned out to be the damned Li Muzi's crime again!" Liu Shuxian stomped her feet resentfully, and then took Muzi He Muziyu's two children from the hand of the maid and hugged them in her arms, caressing the brocade-like child kindly. With long smooth gold and silver hair, she smiled and said, "What a lovely child, who looks like a doll... Come! Call me 'Grandma' and 'Grandma'!"

Probably feeling that Liu Shuxian and Xu Mo in front of him looked very similar, and Mu Zihe and Mu Ziyu were not timid, and sweetly called "Grandma" and "Grandma" respectively, immediately coaxing Liu Shuxian into a happy smile. [

Seeing this, Concubine Gong Hua came to Xu Mo's ear and whispered: "Auntie is missing her grandson, I guess you must not have noticed the surprise on Auntie's face when Muzihe Muziyugang called your father, and after you explained, The disappointment on my aunt's face..."

"Isn't that ridiculous? How old am I? My mother just wants to have a grandson?" It's not that Xu Mo didn't pay attention, but he didn't dare to think about it.

"It's the dream of every elderly person to have grandchildren, but now they don't need to work, and you can't be with them when you are away all day, so of course they have this idea when they are chatting..."

Looking at the warm scene of Liu Shuxian teasing the two children, Concubine Gong Hua couldn't help showing a trace of envy and longing in her eyes. The only relative in her memory was her mother who had passed away long ago, let alone the love from her elders.

"Sir, why don't we give birth to one for uncle and aunt to play with, okay?"

Concubine Gong Hua suddenly whispered something close to Xu Mo's ear, then covered her face shyly, her exposed ears turned red, obviously she was really shy.

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Li Muzi, your sense of existence is too strong, you can keep appearing after death, I guess you are the only one...

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