Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

In the next three moves, Bai Ling played conservatively and erratically.

The BOSS didn’t drop any top-quality equipment, so Jiang Shiyue and Lu Jingyu didn’t find it interesting and stopped playing.

Jiang Shiyue felt too bored and was about to suggest that they go out for some fun, but before he could open his mouth, the doorbell rang.

"Mr. Fu, there is an old man named Mo looking for Miss Bai." The security guard said respectfully.

Before Fu Chen could say anything, Bai Ling stood up and said as he walked out, "Tell him to wait, I'll pick him up."

Fu Chen looked at her back and raised his eyebrows slightly. There were not many people who came to Mingyuan to look for the girl, and no one could make her go out to greet them in person.

When Bai Ling arrived at the door, he saw Old Man Mo standing with a hunched back and a cloth bag in his hand.

She walked over quickly and took the bag from his hand. "Why did you find this place? Didn't I tell you to wait at home?"

Before, Old Man Mo was preparing to return to China, but he encountered some problems on the way and couldn't make it back in time.

When Bai Ling's grandmother passed away, she was worried that Old Man Mo would insist on coming over because of his temper, so she didn't tell him.

Old Mo tapped her on the forehead and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Waiting for you to come? When will it be? You didn't even tell me that your grandmother passed away. Do you still regard me as your master?"

Bai Ling's eyebrows drooped, "You can't catch up even if you come back."

"Whether I can catch up or not is my business. If you don't tell me, it's your business." Mr. Mo put his hands behind his back and walked forward with big strides. "As a punishment, I plan to live in the home of my apprentice's son-in-law for a while, and let you serve me in person."

Bai Ling, "..."

Why are you so crazy again?

She walked beside Mr. Mo, opened the bag and looked at the contents, then asked, "Is this what Xiaoyun left for you?"

When talking about this, Mr. Mo laughed and said, "That's right, don't underestimate them, they are all treasures."

Bai Ling frowned. They are just two gold hairpins, treasures?

Old Mo seemed to see what she was thinking. He took out a golden hairpin from his bag and gave one to Bai Ling. "I have never told you that Xiaoyun is a poison maker. She can make poisons and detoxify. These two golden hairpins are made by soaking 208 kinds of herbs. They can detoxify hundreds of poisons. They are more powerful than my Hundred Poison Pills. Take them and study them to see if you can find a better antidote."

Bai Ling didn't expect Xiao Yun to be a drug maker. She was a little surprised, but didn't say anything. Who among those old man Mo knew didn't have some status?

Bai Ling led Mr. Mo into the villa. Fu Chen and Jiang Shiyue were talking. Bai Ling coughed and said uncomfortably, "Let me introduce you to my master... He will be staying in Mingyuan for a while."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chen, Jiang Shiyue, and Xing Yu were all stunned.

Bai Ling's legendary master came without any warning?

Fu Chen immediately stood up and walked over to greet him, politely and courteously, "Master, hello, I am Fu Chen."

After a pause, he added, "Bai Ling's fiancé."

Old Mo looked at Fu Chen for a few times, his expression cold, "So it was you who tricked my precious apprentice away? Humph! I don't care whose young master you are, or if you are Master Fu, it's all useless to me. Without my consent, you can't kidnap my apprentice!"

Fu Chen, "..."

I finally got the girl, and now here comes a difficult one?

Look at the situation, he has suffered a lot.

Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu looked at each other, then quickly greeted Mr. Mo, "Hello, Master, I am Jiang Shiyue..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Mo snorted coldly, "Who is your master? Fu Chen called me master, and I accepted it with reluctance. Where did you come from? Are you worthy of being my apprentice?"

"I..." Jiang Shiyue felt like he suffered a thousand critical hits in his heart.

He didn’t provoke Master Bai Ling, right?

Why does the other party hate him?

Mr. Mo ignored Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu, sat directly on the sofa, and said bluntly, "I'm hungry!"

"I'll ask the chef to bring the meal over." Fu Chen took out his cell phone and called the chef.

Before the call was made, Mr. Mo raised his hand and pointed at him, "Go and do it for me!"

Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

When he entered the kitchen, he turned to Bai Ling and said, "Take good care of the master."

Jiang Shiyue, "..."

Xing Yu, "..."

crazy!

crazy!

In my lifetime, I actually saw someone other than Bai Ling who dared to give orders to Master Fu like this!

And not only was Mr. Fu not angry, he also did as he was told?

What the hell?

Are you sure they are not blind?

Jiang Shiyue was stunned for a long time before he looked at Bai Ling, "Well, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he ran away in a flash.

He probably guessed what was going to happen next and had to run quickly.

Xing Yu wanted to run away, but before he could move, Old Mo looked at him and said, "Are you standing there like a door god? Why don't you go and arrange a room for me?"

Xing Yu, "..."

Now that you have spoken, how dare I not make arrangements?

He didn't dare to delay and quickly ran upstairs to make arrangements.

There are many bedrooms upstairs, but there is only one master bedroom, which is also the largest.

After much deliberation, Xing Yu decided to vacate Fu Chen's room and let Mr. Mo live in it.

joke!

Miss Bai's master wants to stay.

Mr. Fu dares to disagree?

Xing Yu was busy upstairs, Fu Chen was busy in the kitchen, and Bai Ling sat next to Mr. Mo, peeling oranges for him with no expression on her face.

Soon, Fu Chen came out with the meal ready.

This time it’s quite rich.

Four dishes and a bowl of porridge.

Mr. Mo is old, and rice can easily upset his stomach, so he made porridge.

"Master, please try it and see how it tastes." Fu Chen handed the chopsticks to Mr. Mo with a respectful smile on his handsome face.

The person who could make Bai Ling go out to greet her personally is also her master, so she should take good care of him.

Mr. Mo picked up a dish and took a bite. His eyes lit up, but he quickly put away his expression and said lightly, "It's okay."

Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It was really great to receive praise from Mr. Mo.

Bai Ling was sitting aside playing with his cell phone. When he heard what Mr. Mo said, he raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then put his eyes away silently.

This old man obviously likes the food cooked by Fu Chen, but he still pretends to be deep.

After finishing his meal, Mr. Mo wiped his mouth contentedly and said calmly, "Don't think you can trick my precious apprentice into your hands like this. If you want to gain my approval, you have to work harder."

Fu Chen smiled, "Yes, Master."

Old Mo looked at Fu Chen again and nodded, "You look pretty good, and you fit Bai Ling's taste."

Aesthetics?

Fu Chen gave Bai Ling a look: Mr. Bai, what is your aesthetic?

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows: Face control!

Fu Chen: …

Should he lament that it was fortunate that the poison of the Blood Charm did not spread to his face, otherwise, his wife would have become someone else's?

Old Mo looked at the exchange of glances between Fu Chen and Bai Ling, and snorted a few times, "Okay, take me to my room, I need to rest."

"Okay." Fu Chen obeyed Mr. Mo's orders.