A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 774 Dad, You've Worked Hard
"Let's go back to Morocco," Mo said.

Seeing that the two did not refute, Mo immediately spoke.Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were taken aback by his impatient appearance. They didn't understand why he was so eager. When his eyes fell on Thiessen, it was only as if the devil wanted to get rid of the poison as soon as possible and recognize Jiang Qing.

After thinking for a while, the demon called the shadow guard and whispered a few words in his ear.

After a while, the shadow guard disappeared from the front.

Lang Tu frowned, noncommittal.

Jiang Yao was lying on Mo's back, greedily enjoying the father's love after seven years, and chatting endlessly.Mo listened attentively, answering a few words from time to time.Lang Tu followed Thyssen, burying his head on the road. Although the bleeding on his body had stopped, the injury was too serious, and it was difficult to fully recover in a short time.

Thyssen planned to take Langtu, but before he could speak, he was startled by Langtu's cold eyes.In the end, he didn't say anything, An Jing led the way, Mo seemed to be trying to sharpen the wolf, and turned a deaf ear to him.

In the words of Langmo, in the Molang clan, males represent extraordinaryness from birth.From the moment they landed, they need to work hard for survival. Langtu has attracted much attention since he was born, with outstanding talent and strength.All of this declares that Langtu will not have an ordinary life.

"Morocco was established by me six and a half years ago. In order to conceal the identity of Lang Mo, I turned into a demon. In the past few years, while growing the power of Morocco, I asked Didison to find the antidote for Wangqingsan. By the way, Didison It's Thyssen..." The Magic Book said, explaining what happened in the past few years little by little.Although the tone is very plain, but with the intelligence of Lang Tu and Jiang Yao, they can naturally understand the deep meaning.How is it possible to build a huge Morocco without paying?

"Dad, you've worked hard!" Jiang Yao whispered.

Buried his head into the demon's neck, pressed his small face against the demon's profile, and rubbed against it.

Needless to say, everything is said.

"She worked harder!" Mo said guiltily.Although they didn't say who she was, both Langtu and Jiang Yao knew who she was referring to. After saying this, they became quiet for no reason.

Thyssen was completely immersed in how to configure Wangqing Powder to detoxify, but the three of them were immersed in memories.No one said anything, and there was a quiet silence.

This quietness lasted all the way to Morocco.

As the master of Morocco, the demon naturally has a special passage to return to the main city of Morocco.

"Lord, I will try my best to develop the antidote, and try to develop the antidote to you before the banquet in Morocco, and don't let anyone disturb me in the next time." Once back to Morocco, Didison no longer pretended , quickly faded away the excess camouflage on his body, and his violent posture made people feel terrible.

At this moment, he is no longer the calm and calm Thyssen, but the Didison who is famous for his medical skills.

When Didison got into this situation, he would act like a madman.

The demon knew this very well, and didn't say anything more. He nodded and told the guards behind him: "Security all the entrances and exits near Dr. Didison, and no one is allowed to disturb you. Anyone who breaks the law will be killed!"

"Yes!" The guard said seriously.

"Father, do you need to be so serious?" Jiang Yao asked doubtfully.

Demon raised his hand, gently rubbed the top of Jiang Yao's head, and explained: "When Didison was developing the antidote, he didn't like to be disturbed. If he was disturbed, he would go crazy. If he goes crazy, no one can stop him."

Garilo once crossed accidentally and went in to disturb Didison.

The consequences cannot be described in two words: miserable.

There was basically not a single intact part of the whole body. He vomited and diarrhea for seven consecutive days. Finally, the demon opened his mouth to let Didison stop, and did not continue to pester him.It was considered that Jialiluo escaped unharmed, even so Jialiluo also lay on the bed for three days before fully recovering.

"Huh!" Jiang Yao was startled, looking at Didison who hurried into the house in surprise.

This person looks easy to get along with, why are his words so weird!

"Demon Lord, you're finally back?" Jialiluo wailed, and quickly ran to the demon, almost kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

Looking at the face like a dog's leg, Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were speechless for a while.

He raised his head, looked up at Mo's pale face, his eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

"Father, who is this guy?" Jiang Yao said coldly.

Although Lang Tu didn't speak, his expression showed the same expression.

The corner of Mo's mouth twitched, although he really wanted to say that he didn't know this person.But in fact, the shameful thing in front of him is indeed the person in charge of the daily operation of Morocco, his pale face became more and more ugly, and he resisted the idea of ​​killing Garilo, and said coldly: "Garilo, the Moroccan envoy, although I really don’t want to admit that I shot him dead, but the fact is that he is from Morocco.”

"Uh..." Jialiluo stiffened his body and slowly looked up.

But he saw a little girl on his back and a boy standing beside him.

In an instant, Jialiluo was dumbfounded!
Usually, who doesn't know that Mo is notoriously cold and unkind.Except for Didison, no one around would dare to approach.Of course, there are many women who can't wait to get close, but unfortunately, the devil never gave them this opportunity.

"Devil Lord, who are... who are they?" Jialiluo quickly changed his face, changed from the rascal and rogue appearance just now, and returned to the appearance of an elite.

"Son, daughter." The devil pointed at Lang Tu and Jiang Yao and said calmly and naturally.

"Ah! The weather is so good today! The sky is clear and cloudless..." Jialiluo didn't finish his sentence.

Next to them, the three of them looked up at the sky. Where did Jialiluo see the clear sky and the silence in the gray sky?Jiang Yao really wanted to say, Garylo, you are actually an idiot invited by Doubi, right?
"Father! This man is crazy!" Jiang Yao hesitated.The eyes looking at Jialiluo are full of jokes, how could such a person be taken by the devil?Touching his chin, complex and obscure emotions appeared in his eyes.

"It's not crazy, it's smoking!" Mo said lightly.He can completely take Garyro's jerks from time to time indifferently. Besides, Lance used to have jerks from time to time when he was in Taoyuan, and he is completely used to it.

Ignore it, it will return to normal after a while.

Garylo froze.

"Hey--" He giggled twice, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"How are the preparations for the Moroccan banquet two days from now?" asked the demon.

Jialiluo raised his head and looked seriously at Langtu and Jiang Yao. Seeing that the demon had no intention of explaining further, he had to calm down and replied, "Everything has been prepared, and we only need to wait for the forces to move into Morocco in two days..."

"Keep an eye on Xianyu's family and Sihai Trading Company, others don't need to care about it." Mo thought for a while and said.

After saying that, he brought Jiang Yao and Lang Tu into the house, ignored Jia Liluo who wanted to ask more questions, and ordered the maid to clean up the wounds on the two of them and prepare food.

(End of this chapter)