The ultimate evil emperor in the city

Chapter 446 The Origin of Ink Spirit (Various Requests)

"Would you like to try it?"

Hearing the little guy's voice and looking forward to seeing the little guy's face, a faint smile flashed in Ye Yu's eyes.

"You won't like this thing!"

Ye Yu was talking, but still handed the cup to the little guy.

"Hey, Tongtong knows that Dad is the best!"

The little guy took Ye Yu's cup and smelled the faint scent of osmanthus wafting from the cup. A hint of intoxication appeared on the little guy's face, and his pair of beautiful big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

Smiling, the little guy also poured the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the cup into his mouth little by little.

puff!
But the wine had just been poured into his mouth, and the face of the little guy who was still looking forward to it changed instantly.

Then he squirted the wine out of his mouth in one gulp.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

"so spicy!"

"Bah! Bad guy, Tongtong will never drink again, bah!"

"Ah! Dad, Tongtong is about to breathe fire!"

……

Looking at the little guy, Ye Yu also smiled lightly, with a light move of his left hand, the kettle landed in his hand, and poured a glass of warm water for the little guy with a faint smile.

"Be careful, don't burn your mouth!"

"Hmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

After taking the water glass, the little guy gulped it down until the whole glass of water was drunk, and she couldn't help but feel hot.

"call!"

He let out a few breaths, and looked at the wine glass on the table with his big eyes in fear.

"Dad, this stuff is so bad!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yu smiled, picked up the wine glass directly, and drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Uh!"

"This one……"

Seeing Ye Yu's expression and movements, the little guy couldn't help but fell into doubt and struggle.

"You are... the Mo... clan..."

At this moment, Lao Jiutou, who had been deeply immersed in Motong's eyes, woke up instantly.

It's just that at this time, his whole body was already soaked, and his eyes looked at Mo Tong with horror.

"You know my strong Mo tribe, it seems that your old man's past was not simple!"

Just as Lao Jiutou revealed Mo Tong's identity, Mo Tong's voice rang in his ears.

"Ugh! Where do I have any identity!"

Hearing Mo Tong's words, Lao Jiutou shook his head slightly.

"It's a long story. When I was young, I thought my strength was against the sky, so I also chose to go out to practice!"

"But not long after I left the first star field, I met a strong man, and that strong man also called himself the Mo tribe. After fighting with him for three days and three nights, in the end, I was defeated!"

"However, because of this battle, I also became friends with that strong Mo tribe. Afterwards, the two of us formed a team to practice together, but..."

"The good times don't last long. When we were hunting for treasure in a dangerous place, he died there to save me, but I survived!"

"Since then, I have stopped wandering around, returned to the first star field, and returned here!"

"It's also because of this that I know the Mo people, know their eyes, and I recognize you!"

"Oh!"

Mo Tong nodded slightly, just when he was about to say something.

The old Jiutou got up suddenly and walked towards the house behind the tavern. A few minutes later, he came back holding a delicate wooden box, and gently placed it in front of Mo Tong.

"The things in it were left to me by him back then, and he told me that if possible, I can give them to someone who is destined!"

"Besides, he also specifically asked me not to look for it, I just need to wait!"

Speaking of this, the old Jiutou's eyes also looked at Mo Tong, and a deep softness flashed in his eyes.

"And you, little guy, are the first Mo tribe strongman I have been waiting for in the past few decades, so I will give this thing to you!"

"Ok?"

Looking at the old Jiutou in front of him, Mo Tong couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't refuse, and he seemed to feel faintly that the things in this wooden box were calling him.

Mo Tong took a deep look at Old Jiutou, and then his eyes fell on the wooden box on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he opened the wooden box directly.

The moment he saw clearly what was in the wooden box, Mo Tong's expression also changed suddenly, even Ye Yu's face on the side was flickered with surprise.

Maybe others don't know or know what's in the wooden box, but as a member of the Mo tribe, Mo Tong also recognized the things in the wooden box at first sight.

It was a black bead with mysterious patterns engraved on its surface. There was nothing abnormal about the bead, and it just lay quietly in the wooden box.

People who don't know the goods will definitely regard it as an ordinary bead, but Mo Tong and Ye Yu know the true value of this black bead.

It is the true inheritance treasure of the Mo people, the source of Mo Ling!
It's just that this bead has been completely sealed now. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary bead, without any conspicuous features.

Looking at the black beads in the wooden box, Mo Tong's hands trembled uncontrollably.

He also really knows the importance of this ink spirit source to the entire ink clan.

It can be said that the source of the ink spirit is the core of the entire ink clan, and only the patriarchs of the ink clan in the past will have the source of the ink spirit.

However, now that the supreme source of Mo Ling appeared here, and it still fell into Mo Tong's hands, how could this not make him feel horrified.

"Hehe, it seems to Mo Tong that this is your chance and good luck, put it away!"

Ye Yu glanced lightly at Mo Tong, and a deep smile flashed in her eyes.

The reason why he suddenly appeared here was not because of this ink spirit source!

"Owner!"

Mo Tong looked at the source of the ink spirit in his hand, then at Ye Yu who was beside him, and immediately passed the black bead in his hand to Ye Yu.

"Master, it belongs to you, I have no right to own it!"

There was no reluctance or unwillingness on Mo Tong's face, only a look of determination.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Mo Tong's actions, Ye Yu smiled gently.

"It belongs to your Mo clan. The purpose of bringing you here is to get it back!"

"If you want to thank, you can thank the old drinker! He is the one who kept you safe for decades!"

As Ye Yu said, he raised his hand to point at the source of ink spirit. In an instant, a beam of lavender light shot out from Ye Yu's hand, and directly disappeared inside the source of ink spirit.

"Put it away! I've already lifted the seal for you, use it well, I'm still waiting for you to grow up and kill for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Looking at Ye Yu, Mo Tong nodded heavily, and then, under the horrified gazes of Old Jiutou and Killing Guard, he directly swallowed the source of Mo Ling.

(End of this chapter)