Alien Arms Dealer

Mo Fu received news from his master that he would bring the mistress back today. Therefore, Mo Fu got up early in the morning and directed a group of servants to get busy, which was bound to give the mistress a good impression.

"You! Yes, it's you! You can't even wipe the table clean. You're really clumsy. How will you serve the mistress in the future?" "And you! Can the flower pot be placed here? What if I hit the young master in the future?" ?”

Mo Fu spent the whole morning in the voice of the butler. The amiable butler Mo Fu was usually like an old lady possessed, chattering from morning to noon. God knows how long he had been looking forward to this day!

"Ah Cheng, people in my family are easy to get along with, don't worry." Along the way, Mo Ziqing chattered endlessly, and Xiao Cheng complained in his heart, he was worried, he seemed like the kind of person who had never seen the world ?

"Cousin, you just said a few words back and forth along the way, and I'm already tired of listening to you before you say it!" Song Qiheng followed behind on a horse, holding his chin, "You are still so young now, Why do you look like an old man?"

"Song Qiheng, I have made an agreement with you. When you arrive at my house, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will kick you back

go! "

"Cut—" Song Qiheng rolled his eyes with him, rode up to Xiao Cheng, and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, have you ever been to Jinling before?"

Xiao Cheng nodded, "It's normal for a business person to walk around all year round. I came here once a few years ago!"

"Acheng, you have been to Jinling, why haven't I seen you?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at him sideways, "I came here eight years ago, and you were still a brat with no hair at all!"

Mo Ziqing: "..."

Song Qiheng laughed unceremoniously, "That's right, my cousin was only 13 years old eight years ago, and it's true that his hair hasn't grown yet!" Mo Ziqing slapped Song Qiheng on the forehead, "You kid is five years old and still wets the bed Well, what right do you have to laugh at me!"

Song Qiheng covered his head and yelled, "Damn it! When did you remember Chen Zhima rotten millet so clearly!"

Several people were talking, and they had already arrived at the gate of Mo Mansion.

Mo Fu stood at the gate, looking forward to it. When he saw Mo Ziqing and the three of them approaching from a distance, he couldn't wait to walk up to the three of them, took the reins, and looked at Mo Ziqing, Xiao Cheng and Song Qiheng. The man glanced around, and asked suspiciously: "Sovereign, didn't you say that the mistress came back this time? What about others?"

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Who can tell him what the hell is the mistress!

Mo Ziqing pointed to Xiao Cheng and said, "He is! In the future, Ah Cheng will be another master of the Mo family. You must treat him the same as you treat me!"

Mo Fu was dumbfounded, looked at Xiao Cheng, but lost his composure for a while, and immediately showed a respectful attitude, "Ma'am, I am Mo Fu, the housekeeper of Mo Fu, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me!"

husband.. madam..

The corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth twitched, what if he really wanted to beat someone up?

Steward Mo enthusiastically introduced everything in the mansion to Xiao Cheng along the way, "Madam, we have already prepared a residence for you, do you want to go and have a look first?"

"What are you looking at! Go see my son first!" Mo Ziqing said, "By the way, where is the young master?"

When mentioning his son, Xiao Cheng immediately lifted his spirits, "That kid is very troublesome, hasn't he caused you any trouble these days?"

"No... the young master is very good..." Mo Fu laughed awkwardly, but before he finished speaking, there was a shocking cry of ghosts and gods not far away!

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Mo Ziqing: "..."

Song Qiheng: "..."

Mo Fu coughed a few times, "The young master is usually very obedient, probably... probably hungry... Cough cough, it must be like this!"

Xiao Cheng waved his hand, "I don't know what kind of temper that kid has? I'll go and see him..."

Mo Fu smiled all over his face, followed Xiao Cheng, and said, "Ma'am, it's a good thing for a child to cry so loudly, it proves that he is in good spirits. You know, when the suzerain was young, the one who cried was shocking and weeping ghosts and gods." , Several elders exclaimed, this son has a loud voice, not a thing in the pool, it made the master very happy at the beginning!"

Xiao Cheng nodded, looked back at Mo Ziqing, and smiled meaningfully, "I agree with this point, after all, they are father and son. Can it be different?"

Xiao Cheng thought of Mo Ziqing from two years ago, and it was really scary to cry. It is conceivable that this kid must have liked to cry when he was a child!

Seeing Xiao Cheng's inexplicable smile, Mo Ziqing guessed what he was thinking, and curled his lips, "That was all in the past

Xiao Fan is the young master of the Mo family, and the four elders were worried about entrusting others to take care of them, so the four of them took care of it with their own hands, but the child cried as soon as he opened his eyes, and there was nothing they could do about it. Do everything possible to make him laugh, take the opportunity to feed him some food, taking care of the child is much more difficult than practicing!

Maybe it was the nature of father and son, Xiao Fan seemed to know that his father was coming today, so he cried with all his strength, almost shaking the house down.

The four elders also learned that Xiao Cheng would come today. In order to make a good impression in front of the future mistress, several old monsters who were over a hundred years old all dressed up carefully, so as not to scare them. With Xiao Cheng.However, when they saw Xiao Cheng, their reactions were similar to those of Mo Fu, with disbelief on their faces, "Uh, Ziqing, this is..."

Mo Ziqing said helplessly: "Didn't I greet you in advance? He is Fanfan's mother!"

"Who do you say is mother!" Xiao Cheng stared at him with a stern look on his face, and Mo Ziqing shrank his neck and said flatteringly, "I am! I am! Is the head office okay?"

The Great Elder made a sudden move and grabbed Xiao Cheng's hand. Xiao Cheng subconsciously flipped his right hand over and grabbed the Great Elder's wrist with his backhand. Then he suddenly remembered that these people were the elders of the Mo family. Flicking an ax at the door in front of the class, he said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, this is an instinctive action!"

The Great Elder didn't look angry at all, but was very happy, "Well, not bad..."

Xiao Cheng didn't understand what he meant by "nice".

The Great Elder inspected him with deep eyes, and exclaimed: "Well, it's not bad! This figure, at first glance, is easy to give birth to! One child is too little, you all need to work harder in the future!"

Xiao Cheng turned his head and glared at Mo Ziqing, as if to say, can I beat him up?

Mo Ziqing shook his head hastily, and said with his eyes, honey, forget it, you see that old man is covered in bones, you will hurt your hands if you beat him!

The third elder twisted his waist, walked up to Xiao Cheng, stretched out a white jade hand covered with red cardamom, pinched Xiao Cheng's chin, and said in amazement, "Oh, this is the type I like, why is it so special?" Why did Ziqing pick up a big bargain?" Mo Ziqing stepped forward, knocked off the hand of the third elder, and said angrily: "Go, go, you old monster, don't want to eat young grass like an old cow! "Stinky boy! Who do you call the old monster, huh?"

"It's you old monster!"

"Father..." Xiao Fan, who was held in the arms of the great elder, stopped crying the moment he saw Xiao Cheng, stretched out a pair of fleshy little hands, and called to Xiao Cheng: "Hug me!"

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and took his son, Xiao Fan rubbed his small head in his arms a few times, and held onto his clothes tightly, not letting go

The elder touched his beard and said with a smile: "Mother and child are really connected. After seeing mother, this child immediately became a good baby. When you are not around, this kid is like a tear jar, crying loudly at every turn. There's really nothing we can do..."

Xiao Cheng's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, if he didn't see how old the old man was, he really wanted to beat him up!

"By the way! When are you going to get married?" the elder said straight to the point, "while the child is still young, hurry up and make up the marriage. We, the mistress of the Mo family, can't treat you badly!"

"Great Elder, I came back this time because of this..."

Xiao Cheng was furious when he heard it. In order not to lose control, he carried the child outside and said, "You guys talk first, I will take the child out for a walk!"

After Xiao Cheng went out, Mo Ziqing asked showing off, "How is it?"

The four elders gave him a thumbs up in unison, "Good vision!"

"Of course!" Mo Ziqing said triumphantly, "I don't even look at who I am, hehe!"

"Don't get complacent too early!" The third elder said coldly, and poured cold water on him, "I don't think he likes you very much, you probably used despicable means to get him back, right?"

"If he doesn't like me, is it possible that he likes you, an old monster?" Mo Ziqing was furious when he was told in pain, "I came back with me willingly, so I didn't use despicable means!"

The third elder asked puzzledly: "But didn't you say before that he didn't want to come back with you? Why did you come back with you after only a few days? You... really didn't use despicable means?"

Mo Ziqing was so angry that he lost his temper, "In your eyes, am I such an unbearable person?"

The four elders nodded together.

"He is the master of Feihong Pavilion—Xiao Cheng!"

Mo Ziqing only said this, and the elders immediately understood what was going on.

Earlier when the Xiao family was destroyed, the owner of the Feihong Pavilion became the object of suspicion and went to the trial meeting. Within two days, this incident spread all over the Lingyun Continent, and became the object of gossip after dinner and tea. However, people What he likes to talk about is not the fact that the Xiao family was wiped out, nor the mutated monsters that appeared at the trial conference, but——

The identity of the owner of Feihong Pavilion.

As a female person who has no spiritual veins and must be protected by others, he can develop Feihong Pavilion into a famous weapon pavilion, and there are a group of outstanding people behind him who are willing to be driven by him. It has to be said that he can be counted as nearly a hundred years old. Come legend.

The four elders deeply felt that this kid Mo Ziqing really had shit luck!