"Anyway, I hope you can hand over that pen."

"Zhaozao, you came to me to ask for the pen back?"

Mu Bai was a little unhappy.

This is so unethical!You were generous and generous when you gave it, and you were comforted and encouraged by me... Oh, when you turn around and feel calmer, you want to take back the gift you gave?

"This matter is very important, so please understand."

Ke Qing also noticed Mu Bai's displeasure, and while preparing for battle, she also comforted him with words.

"That's not right. Even if I return the pen, it should be returned to its original owner. What's wrong with you?"

Who are you?Who is he?

"Including this pen, all his belongings are now under my management." Keqing answered truthfully.

“So that’s it~~”

Mu Bai understood everything.

The girl in front of me... is definitely the daughter of the uncle yesterday!

She is a young girl, and she has the power to take charge of all the family's finances, so isn't she the daughter of the person involved?Who else but his daughter could say that?

The down-and-out father impulsively gave away his family's treasure. His daughter, who was at odds with him, couldn't accept it and had to shamelessly ask for it back.

Mu Bai didn't see too many plots like this in his original world.

Even if that man with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and an apparent age can give birth to such a beautiful daughter, how strong must his wife's genes be?

That's right, the uncle's wife must be beautiful, otherwise why would she abandon him and run away?

"You and the owner of this sum don't have a good relationship."

"How could it be good!"

"Sure enough..."

In addition to losing your job and your wife running away, another major feature of the mid-life crisis is disagreement with your children.

"Let's talk about this matter. You can come in and sit down first."

Mu Bai didn't really want to give the pen back, because it was so useful for him. For a modern writer, the writing efficiency of a pen was many times that of a brush!

But Mu Bai is not the kind of person who insists on taking advantage and refuses to let go. Since the other party insists on taking the pen back, it is obvious that the family has encountered some difficulties.

If it's a matter that money can solve, Mu Bai, who has a lot of money, doesn't mind helping, just treat it as if he bought the deal, and no one will suffer.

"Come in, come in and sit down..."

Keqing could clearly feel that her heart rate was accelerating.

What kind of traps will there be in that house? There is a big question mark on whether you can come out alive after entering.

In fact, up to now, Mu Bai has not done anything worthy of caution, but Judge Magic Pen's terrifying description has already established Ke Qing's first impression of Mu Bai.

Moreover, Judge Magic Pen also said that Mu Bai looked harmless to humans and animals, and could destroy people's will with a smile, so Ke Qing was not like Ning Guang, who relaxed her vigilance after seeing Mu Bai's appearance.

"excuse me."

Keqing nodded, took a deep breath, and then walked into this "devil's cave". There were some things she had to figure out, even if her life was in danger.

This paranoia of going all the way to the dark side after deciding something is both the strength and weakness of Keqing.

"Sit anywhere and I'll make you a cup of tea."

After entering the house, Mu Bai went to the kitchen to heat water, while Ke Qing was around in the living room.

"There are no traps, and there are no terrifying sacrifices..."

Although he came with a heavy heart of "If I don't go to hell, who will?", Mu Bai's room seemed quite ordinary, and just like Mu Bai's temperament, he could feel a trace of laziness.

"That, that's... the magic pen?!"

As soon as Keqing's heart filled with fluctuations had some relief, she saw the magic pen that Mu Bai had placed on the table.

It was so recognisable, not to mention that the shape of the pen was something Ke Qing had never seen before. The pen body also emitted a scarlet light, and the closer Ke Qing got, the more intense and dangerous the light became.

It was as if the magic pen itself was guarding Ke Qing.

"This surge of energy... I have never experienced it with Judge Magic Pen."

Transformation, royal brush, are these just child's play of the power of the magic pen? So many generations of the Shangguan family are not worthy of letting the magic pen display its full capabilities?

"What are you doing?"

"Ah I……"

After Ke Qing was questioned by Mu Bai, she felt guilty for a moment.

"I'm just curious, what do you want to do by putting this on the desk?"

"Look at what you're asking, of course it's for writing."

Ke Qing's question made Mu Bai quite confused. You said you put it on the desk. Could it be used for other purposes?

"You use this to... write?"

Keqing opened her pink mouth in shock.

Even if it doesn't transform or control the pen, just swaying the magic energy surging in the magic pen is enough to level the surrounding houses. Do you use such a strategic weapon to write?

"It's just a pen. The mission of a pen is to write, so what else can it be used for?"

Mu Bai understood that Keqing was deliberately raising the value of the pen, and wanted to make his request more at ease: "You see, this thing is so valuable, so it is obviously not suitable for giving away, right? You are too embarrassed to treat such a valuable thing like mine. wrong?"

But Mu Bai also argued that it was indeed interesting whether it could be big or small, but no matter how fancy it was, its value was just writing.

Even if you paint a car's fuel tank cap full of dirty lines, it's still used to receive the fuel pipe. It can't do anything else, and its value has been locked.

"..."

Keqing didn't know how to respond for a while.

She had noticed that Mu Bai was not quibbling, he truly felt that this deal was nothing important.

In other words, compared to Mubai's own strength, this so-called magic pen is just a drop in the bucket.

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13. Can you beat me with 17 cards?

Thousands of years ago, it can be said to be the ancient times.

An extraterrestrial magic stone flew into the mainland and hit the territory of Liyue.

Magic stones contain energy beyond imagination, a power that is beyond the reach of humans and that even gods would be amazed by.

A god at that time picked up this magic stone and used his wisdom and skills to cast it into two artifacts.

A lock on earth, a pen of praise.

The former brings together the wisdom of the past and present, while the latter is endowed with the power to describe the future.

That god happily handed over the earthly locks to his friend who was also a god.

Tell her: "If you can unlock this lock, you can get the secret hidden inside."

Then, the gods placed the pen of praise on the mortal world. She believed that these insignificant people would one day be able to afford the future of this world.

Thousands of years later, the Earthly Locks have long been forgotten from human memory, and only the pen of praise has been passed down.

During this period, the first head of the Shangguan family in Liyue obtained the magic pen and created the magic of the pen based on ancient mysticism. Then the Shangguan family became the owners of the magic pen and passed it down as a family heirloom from generation to generation.

Gradually, no one knew the true name of the magic pen. After seeing the Shangguan family's extraordinary brush-controlling skills, no one understood the true power of the magic pen.

But no matter what, the public is still full of awe for the magic pen. The name of the magic pen judge is not for nothing. The deformation of the imperial pen has made people stunned, not to mention that everyone knows that the pen is an ancient artifact.

"What a terrifying man."

The pale Ke Qing fell down on the sofa.

She only found out today that the power of the magic pen was far more than what the Shangguan family had shown.

It is precisely because of this that she is afraid of the man in front of her who "treats the magic pen as a common thing".

In Mu Bai's opinion, how ridiculous was the gesture he made just now when he wanted to draw his sword?

"Well, every family has trouble reciting sutras. It seems that this girl has indeed encountered some difficulties."

Seeing Ke Qing being so depressed, Mu Bai felt somewhat sympathetic in his heart.

Although he tried his best to keep a distance from these "good-looking guys who are obviously the protagonists", he couldn't just let the girl be sad.

So Mu Bai handed Keqing a cup of hot tea, picked up the teacup himself, and asked as if talking about family matters:

"Let's tell you what kind of grievances you have suffered recently."

"Wronged?"

Ke Qing was shocked: He really knew everything.

Even the fact that I was depressed about being assassinated was clear.

"I did some unconventional things and a lot of people didn't agree with me."

Ke Qing knew that now was not the time to chat, but in the face of Mu Bai's pressure, she did not dare to act rashly, so she had to take one step at a time.

And when Keqing expressed the anguish in her heart, she felt a sense of relief. Maybe she also wanted to find someone to talk to.

"At first, there were only small voices that opposed me, but last night someone made the matter bigger, which made me realize whether I had done something wrong."

"That's it."

Mu Bai instantly understood what Ke Qing was: a somewhat rebellious idealist.

In his original world, there was a very boring dross called wine culture, or wine table culture.

Mu Bai also wanted to jump out and say no to this tradition, but because of the deep-rooted feudal ideas and the fact that many big bosses agreed with this culture, Mu Bai also received a lot of criticism and criticism.

Although things are different, Mubai still has feelings of empathy with Keqing.

"I'm wondering if it would be better to give up."

"What is this nonsense!"

Mu Bai thought for a while and decided to encourage Ke Qing.

As long as she cheers up and gets her blood pumping, maybe she can give up the pen for free.

"Because someone opposes it, you start to doubt yourself? Are you making trouble! What you think is right should be carried out to the end! Do you live for others or do you live for yourself?"

Mu Bai first criticized Ke Qing's idea more severely, and then said seriously:

"And what does it mean to make a big fuss? Isn't what you want to do a big thing? Since it is a big thing, how can you not make a fuss? If it is like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples, then it is called a failure."

"I've...never thought about it."

Mu Bai's words made Ke Qing enlightened.

Yes, the bigger things get, doesn't it mean that the reforms you implement are taken more seriously?

Reduce sacrificial expenses, prohibit mausoleums from occupying cultivated land, promote a pragmatic style, reduce the impact of the emperor's mottos on the market, reduce speculators, and make the domestic economy more stable.

No matter how you look at it, these are policies that are good for the future. If others cannot accept it for a while, should you still doubt it?

"But there have been some bad things happening in Liyue recently, and some people say it's all because of me."

The matter of the rock formation abyss and the underworld mist tide is a secret, and Ke Qing did not go into detail.

"Are those things directly related to you?"

"This... should not exist."

"Then tell me a bubble teapot."

Mu Bai originally wanted to talk about it, but he thought it would be better to be polite when speaking in front of girls.

"Listen up, uh... your name is...?"

"Qingqing."

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