[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

Mo Fanli was a little surprised and asked:

"Second Brother, why didn't you go and tell Master about your return, but instead came to the back mountain?"

"I came back late, and I sent a message to Master. I will visit him tomorrow morning." Dou Heng laughed a few times, looking at her as if Mo Fanli didn't know the true face of Taoist Master Wen Hong. "If I disturb Master so late at night, I'm afraid Master will kick me down Jianzong Mountain in the next second."

Mo Fanli looked puzzled and tilted her head, "Master has a very good temper!"

Dou Heng shrugged and spread his hands, "I don't know about that. Anyway, he is not that kind to us brothers."

Then he looked at the little sister in front of him who was a kid to him, and said with a smile, "You little kid, you are so cute and pretty. I guess he loves you so much that he can't wait to get angry with you."

Mo Fanli couldn't imagine what her master would look like when he lost his temper, but she remembered that her master treated her differently from his senior and junior brothers. At least he wouldn't ask her to practice for a few more months without her knowing it. "Is that so?"

Dou Heng tore off the roasted chicken leg and handed it to Mo Fanli, "Come on, little sister, eat it."

Mo Fanli had indeed not eaten this kind of relatively simple food for a long time. When she was in the Mo family, everything they ate and used was exquisite. After arriving at the Sword Sect, she followed Qin Luo every day. Qin Luo had already practiced fasting, and she basically ate fasting pills. Except for the first few days when she had eaten spiritual rice and spiritual food, she had not eaten them for a long time.

The eldest brother asked the errand disciples to deliver the food to Linsong Peak. Later, when Qin Luo saw it, he told them not to bring more food. He then asked Mo Fanli to take the fasting pill, saying that it would save time and give her more time to practice sword.

The last time she went home, if Qin Luo hadn't come to pick her up in person, she wouldn't have wanted to leave.

She smelled the fragrant aroma and naturally didn't want to refuse.

What's more, the person in front of her was her second senior brother whom she had just met.

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

Dou Heng casually threw something towards Mo Fanli, "I was planning to give it to you tomorrow morning. Now that you've seen it, it might as well be given to you now."

Mo Fanli took it and looked at it. It was a spiritual weapon in the shape of a small boat.

Just put it in the storage bag.

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

Mo Fanli knew that this was a gift for meeting the master. Before that, her master had taken her to pay a visit to the elders, and she received many gifts for meeting the master.

It’s all good stuff!

After all, these are things that a Nascent Soul master took out. They are either very suitable for Mo Fanli, or they are magical weapons of high grade.

She really didn't expect to meet Second Senior Brother unexpectedly tonight, nor did she expect that Second Senior Brother would have such a willful personality.

At this moment, Mo Fanli secretly made the same sigh that City Lord Mo made when she returned home some time ago.

Jian Zong came to the right place!

She originally came here because of Qin Luo, but she didn't expect that the disciples of the Sword Sect, as well as her master and several senior brothers, were so "kind".

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Naturally, the fact that the two of them were roasting chicken in the back mountain could not be hidden from Taoist Master Wenhong.

The entire Linsong Peak was within the range of his spiritual awareness. He knew it as soon as his second disciple stepped into the territory of Linsong Peak last night. What's more, he had sent him a message in advance, saying that he would be back in the next two days.

After Dou Heng briefly talked about his experiences in the past few years, Wen Hong Daojun even asked, "Did you enjoy the roast chicken last night?"

His eyes fell on the two people who were roasting chicken in the back mountain last night.

Dou Heng said bluntly, "It smells so good, Master. If I wasn't afraid of disturbing you, I would definitely roast one for you."

"Then roast one." Taoist Master Wenhong sat at the top, holding a teacup in his hand and took a sip.

Seeing that his master continued to speak along his words, Dou Heng said "Ah", "Okay, Master."

Chen Weihua, who was standing by and didn't understand what was going on, smiled and came forward and said, "Second Junior Brother, I want one too. Please roast one for me, too."

"You wish. If you want to eat it, bake it yourself."

"You treat me differently. You went to the back mountain to roast chicken as soon as you came back, and you didn't even call me." Chen Weihua muttered, turned around and saw Mo Fanli, then seemed to remember something, "Second Junior Brother, this is the new Junior Sister. You haven't met her yet."

"Junior sister, this is your second senior brother." She leaned over and whispered, "He makes delicious roast chicken. I'll get one for you later. You can share half with the eldest senior brother."

Before Mo Fanli could refuse the kindness of the senior brother, he whispered to Dou Heng, "Second Junior Brother, if you don't want to give one to the senior brother, then you can roast one for the new junior sister. She won't refuse, right?"

Mo Fanli's hand was still suspended in mid-air, as if she had tried in vain to stop her senior brother. She looked at Dou Heng somewhat awkwardly.

Dou Heng laughed, "Big Brother, you are wrong."

Chen Weihua was puzzled, "What did I say wrong?"

"I met my junior sister when I returned to the sect last night. I invited her to eat roast chicken with me and gave her a gift last night. You have made a wrong calculation."

"Second Junior Brother, you came back at the right time. Little Junior Sister, too." Why didn't he run into anyone coming back? Otherwise, he would definitely eat a few of his roasted chickens.

He glanced at Qin Luo again, but his expression really couldn't tell anything.

Qin Luo, who was sitting next to him, looked like he knew everything and was not surprised at all. It was obvious that he knew what happened last night.

Before leaving, Dou Heng took out the chickens that he had roasted last night, gave two to his master, and gave two to his eldest senior brother.

Chen Weihua patted Dou Heng's shoulder, and Dou Heng seemed to have eyes behind him and quickly dodged, "Forget it, I can never eat roast chicken without you."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't pat my shoulder. With your strength, my shoulder will be broken sooner or later!"

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is true that Chen Weihua was born with supernatural powers.

"Thank you!"

After they left the hall, Dou Heng patted his head and said, "I forgot to ask you, Junior Sister, do you want to eat more roast chicken?"

"Second Brother, didn't you only roast four and leave them for Second Brother and Master? Is there any more?"

"No more," Dou Heng waved his hand, and then continued, "If you want to eat, come to my yard in the afternoon or go to the back mountain together in the evening."

Mo Fanli secretly glanced at Qin Luo and saw that he was not unhappy or had any other emotions. "Junior Brother, do you want to come with us?"

Dou Heng shook his head, as if Qin Luo would never eat it, and said to Mo Fanli: "He won't eat these."

"I haven't been able to persuade him to eat for so many years, so he certainly won't go today."

Qin Luo pursed his lips tightly and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

He turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Don't be late for sword practice."

"Second Senior Brother, let's go to the back mountain to grill at night. I will practice swordplay with Junior Senior Brother during the day."

Dou Heng nodded, "Okay."

Chen Weihua suddenly popped up from behind Dou Heng, making his presence felt. "I'm going too. If Third Junior Brother doesn't go, I'll go."

Dou Heng held his forehead with his hand after hearing this. He felt like he was the cook tonight. "Okay."