The figure looks to be between 50 and [-] years old, which is a sign that his life span is about to reach half, but judging from the windy steps and the black shiny hair, the old man's body is still strong.

"Hahaha, you finally came to see me." The old man laughed heartily as soon as he came out of the house.

Zi Mo smiled and didn't answer. Ever since Zi Tianji disappeared, he had only been here once when the elves were transferring, and he had never been here at other times. It's not good to say anything now, so it's better to remain silent.

When Meng Wenlong saw that Zi Mo was silent, he walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go in first and see who is coming. I guarantee you will be happy."

But when he said this, the smile on Zi Mo's face froze, he laughed, and said with a stiff face: "Haha, Grandpa Meng, I just remembered that I still have something to deal with, I’ll leave first.”

After saying that, Zi Mo didn't even want the rare tree fruit in his hand, he just threw it away and wanted to drag Xiao Luo away.

Meng Wenlong laughed out loud when he saw this scene and said, "Are you so afraid of that little girl?"

Hearing this, Zi Mo recalled in his mind the violent appearance of the fat loli whose meal was enough for him for two days when she bullied him, and couldn't help but shudder.

He can now clearly recall the scene of the arm thicker than his thigh hitting his chest. One can imagine how afraid the original owner was of this fat girl.

"Don't worry, that little girl didn't come, it's her brother who came." Meng Wenlong smiled and shook his head.

"Oh, is it Brother Ningze?" Zi Mo stopped and asked in confusion.

At this moment, a light voice came from the breeding house.

"Hey, if I let my little sister know that you are so afraid of her, I don't know what she will think."

After saying this, a handsome young man holding a folding fan walked out of the breeding house. The man was about 1 meters tall and handsome. He was dressed in white casual clothes and had a Gardevoir pattern on the left chest. He looked a bit... A cynical look.

"Haha, I didn't expect that brother Ningze, who stole bobo eggs when he was a kid and was pecked all over his head by bibi birds, is now so tall." Zi Mo grinned.

Meng Ningze was very short when he was a child, but because he was a few years older than them, he always considered himself the elder brother. But at that time, Zi Mo saw that he was so short and still wanted to be the elder brother, so of course he was a little dissatisfied.

At that time, he happened to know that a Bibi bird was laying eggs in the forest behind the breeding house, so he said that as long as he could steal the eggs, he would be recognized as the eldest brother.

Meng Ningze was not old enough at that time, so he believed it easily. In the end, Meng Wenlong's Bi Diao walked out of the forest with a bobble egg in his arms and a head full of buns.

And that Bibi bird was "persuaded" by Meng Wenlong's elf.

After many years, Meng Ningze couldn't laugh out loud when he heard these words again.

"Little Mozi, if Ning Yue hadn't been protecting you, look at how I would have beaten you!"

The grumpy old man is online instantly.

"Okay, please stop talking and sit down in the room first." Meng Wenlong said.

Hearing this, although Meng Ningze still wanted to beat Zi Mo, he still obeyed and walked into the room without saying a word.

He knew that his second uncle was really a hot-tempered old man, the kind who would take action whenever he disagreed. But what made him wonder was why he was more tolerant of this Zi Mo than him?

When they were children, the two of them did the same thing. No matter who took the lead, he would be beaten when he returned home. It was said that he was taking care of the children for the elder brother, but he always felt that this was public revenge.

Zi Mo, on the other hand, depends on the situation. As for Zi Qianluo and Meng Ningyue, it seems that they have not been beaten since he can remember. Thinking of this, his body went cold and he quickened his pace.mango

"Yeah, mango, not bad." Meng Wenlong looked at the fruit in the bag on the ground and nodded, picked one up without even peeling it, and ate it with relish.

"Well, Grandpa Meng's skin, I remember it was super bitter." Zi Mo said with a shiver.

He was not sensible when he was a child. When he came here and saw the death fruit, he ate it. The bitter taste was several times more sour than eating Anyue lemon. It was really unforgettable.

"Is it bitter? I don't think so." Meng Wenlong looked at the mango in his hand in confusion.

"Haha, Grandpa Meng, cowhide." After saying that, Zi Mo ran directly into the breeding house.

There are not many items in the breeding house, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, such as any incubator. There is even a huge basement under the breeding house.

Even Zi Mo has rarely been to that place.

One of Zi Mo's purposes was to use the incubator here, but he did not use it without authorization, but planned to wait for Meng Wenlong to come in and talk about it.

"Hey, brother, I calculated the time, you should have awakened your natal elf."

As soon as Zi Mo came in, Meng Ningze hugged his shoulders and laughed.

"...What do you want to do?" Zi Mo asked subconsciously, taking a step back.

"I want you to do me a favor." Meng Ningze explained.

"That's it? With our relationship, what can't I do to help you? Even if you ask me to help you get married, that's fine." Zi Mo said righteously.

For a child from a big family like Meng Ningze, even if he is married to a woman, he will definitely be very beautiful, so Zi Mo is still willing to help with the marriage.

But when Meng Ningze heard what he said, his face darkened again, but when he thought that he had something to ask for, he smiled and said, "Do you know about Longhun City Holy Soul Academy?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't know about the First Academy of Dragon Soul City?" Zi Mo glanced at him, and the meaning expressed in his eyes was: Are you a joke?

"You damn thing, can you just listen to what I have to say!" This time Meng Ningze finally couldn't bear it any longer and shook Zi Mo's body crazily and roared.

At this time, his anger level has reached: Max, if this guy is not the one his sister likes, and he doesn't give him a beating based on his character, he would not be worthy of the title of violent young man.

But if Zi Mo knew that her sister really fell in love with him, he might carry the gym and run away all night. There was no way he could bear the Loli in his memory.

Even if the other person has a bad temper, as long as he is beautiful, he can still tolerate it, but...

"Ahem, this is you. That tone just now disgusted me to death." Zi Mo patted Meng Ningze's hands away and said with a smile.

"What the hell, forget it, let me spare you for once. I want you to enter the Holy Soul Academy to help me get something." Meng Ningze sighed and continued.

"How can I get something you haven't got yet?" Zi Mo shook his head and refused directly.

Meng Ningze is now 20 years old, and his trainer level has reached at least the elite level. The elf academy he attended is also the Holy Soul Academy. If he doesn't even get something, how do he think he can get it?

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