Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1079 The Pit is 198 Meters Deep
Everyone was startled.

Seeing no one answered, Chi Xi held up his long beautiful skirt and squatted under the bamboo chair again.

"Boss, let's..."

"Listen to your lady boss." A faint sigh came from behind the curtain.

Hitting Xi's forehead, it took a long time to realize that the proprietress was referring to Mo Jiu.

"Well, following Master Jiu is also very good..."

Kexi backed away silently, Mo Wan hesitated and stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "I have wronged the shopkeeper, come with me."

Xiao Changsi coughed and chuckled hoarsely, "There is Deacon Lao Zuo."

The left deacon's voice was very smooth.Mo Zhuan was slightly taken aback.

Think that Xiao Dalang has been recuperating in the mansion all the year round, and he doesn't care about world affairs, yet he can be called out very accurately...?
With a slight flicker in his eyes, he put on a smile, "Shopkeeper, please!"

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Xinglong Mountain is neither big nor small.

But in one day, it spread throughout ten miles and eight villages.

The ninth master of the Mo family fell in love with the shopkeeper of the tea and rice shop, and forced him to go up the mountain in public, but he never let him back...

The reason is that some people say that they first fell in love with herbal tea and stewed beef before they fell in love with people. After all, Jiuye is delicious, and the world knows it.Some people also said that in fact, the shopkeeper of the tea and rice shop was handsome and handsome, comparable to Xiao Qian who was number one in the world, so since he came to Xinglong Mountain, he never dared to show his face.If not, after seeing Xiao Liulang's beauty, how could Master Jiu feel nostalgia for a man of ordinary beauty, and even go so far as to ruin his reputation by committing such bandit acts as blatant robbery?

Outsiders relish talking about it, and the versions are different, but the result is the same.

Anyway, Mo Jiu snatched the man up the mountain, and Mo Jiu is a bandit.

This female bandit has done a lot of good things, and she has done a lot of bad things, and never cared about her reputation.A woman like this, not to mention the present, is unique throughout history.

But Mo Jiu is just such a Mo Jiu, and he only says one thing when he does things: I am happy.

Moreover, she is the tyrant of Xinglong Mountain, who can comment?
The impact of this incident on the people of Xinglong Mountain is that the business of the tea and rice shop that has been busy for a few days has slowed down. An after-dinner conversation.

But for the Mo family on Xinglong Mountain, the impact is huge.

After all, Mohist disciples all know that Master Jiu is still a reliable person.

So what's the matter with her snatching a man back now?Too unreliable.

Therefore, the "Building No. [-]" where Mo Wang placed Xiao Changsi became the place of everyone's attention.

Everyone wanted to see what the face that Master Jiu had snatched back looked like.

But unfortunately, Xinglong Mountain has added another mysterious person who doesn't go out.From the time when his bamboo chair was carried up the mountain, through a curtain, and now into the small courtyard where Mo Jiu lives alone, who can see his true face clearly through a wall?
The years in the mountains were originally cold.

The gossip has been heated up for several days, and once the novelty wears off, it gradually calms down.The grass is growing and the warbler is flying, and the fire is flowing in July, and the sky on the mountain seems to be cold for a while.The disciples of the Mohist school are all busy. Some are in charge of harvest, some are in charge of business, some are in charge of logistics, and some are engaged in weapons. They are all in full swing to promote the Mohist cause.

But at such a time, the eldest disciple Cao Yuan led a group of people, stationed near Qianlian Cave every day, working day and night.

To the outside world, he always said: under the order of Juzi, repair the Qianlian Cave.

Ten days later, July and a half.

The annual Hungry Ghost Festival.

It is said that there will be a bunch of ghosts on this day, and they will come to the world together to beg for some money for fireworks.On the riverside, setting off river lanterns and offering sacrifices to lonely souls is also very lively.

(End of this chapter)