The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Because Mo Daosang and the others were too lazy to knock on the door and wait, they simply climbed over the wall and returned to the Zhuangzi, and then met the housekeeper of the current Zhuangzi on the way to the main hall.

The butler looked as if he knew they would come back and was not surprised at all. He stepped back with a smile and said, "Master, the lunch is ready. After the owner and all heroes change clothes, we can go to the hall to eat."

Mo Daosang was very satisfied with the use of the people left behind by Li Xian, and his caring level was almost comparable to that of his former conscientious and knowledgeable subordinates.

Wen Yan nodded and was about to walk towards his main courtyard, but after walking a few steps, he remembered something and turned back and said, "Lingyi, don't ask me, do you want to bring your little brother to live with him or find a yard for him?" , Just take people there directly.”

Wen Qionghua thanked him with a smile: "Junhui, I thought I would tell you again at a later time. Mingchunjian will come in the next few days. It is a child I entrusted to bring you the sword. I arranged for him to be with Siqi It's good to live together."

Mo Daosang said something casually and left.

Song Siqi, who was the party involved but still looked ignorant, stared blankly at Mo Daosang's back, and it took him a long time to react, and said to Wen Qionghua uneasily, "Lord Guardian Zuo, my subordinate, I will live with you in the same room." Is the yard okay?"

"Don't worry, Mingzhi treats people kindly, and it won't be difficult to get along with. Besides, Siqi, you will follow me into Mingchunjian in the future, and you will only meet more people."

Song Siqi had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in his heart and nodded, and then dispersed.

When Mo Daosang returned to his own courtyard, he had stepped on with one foot, but suddenly withdrew and turned to the small courtyard next to him.

Wanyan and Tangyuan live in this courtyard, and Mo Daosang thinks this is probably the most deserted place in the whole Tianxia No. [-] Village.

However, before he got close, he heard the voice of a child learning to speak, babbling and babbling.

That voice was obviously soft and sweet, but it kept trying to be serious, it sounded really funny.

"Master." This was Su Wanyan's toneless voice.

Then another voice followed up with the same words.

Suddenly, Mo Daosang was a little worried that he would face a small dumpling who was as expressionless and cold as Su Wanyan.

But it's not suitable for anyone, do you really want him to teach?

With this worry in mind, Mo Daosang walked a few more steps, looked in through the half-opened door, and could see Su Wanyan holding a child who looked smaller because he was wrapped in too wide clothes, talking seriously .

He pointed to himself and said brother, and Xiaotuanzi thumped happily and called brother.

Then he pointed to the child and said glutinous rice balls, and the child held the finger with the palm covered by the sleeve and shook it and called glutinous rice balls.

In short, it was only these three words, and they repeated them as long as Mo Daosang watched them.

Modusang was full of infinite worries about the future of this small group.

After all, when he first met Su Wanyan, he was already very sensible, and he had no experience at all.

Standing alone is not the solution, Mo Daosang coughed to remind the two children inside that he had arrived.

Then the voice inside stopped immediately, and what Mo Daosang saw after he opened the door was that Su Wanyan put down the child and was about to kneel down to salute him.

Mo Daosang stopped him in time and said, "There is no need to do this from now on, the bell is broken, and I am no longer your master."

Su Wanyan didn't refute, but Mo Daosang didn't see the slightest hint that he listened to this sentence.

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, he decided to look at the little glutinous rice balls again, only to see half of his small face that was hidden behind Su Wanyan's legs, which was about the same as that of a four or five-year-old child.

Bai Bai Nen Nen is very pleasing, the key is that he has a natural smile, and Mo Daosang is rarely relieved.

Mo Daosang knelt down and held out his hand to him, and said, "Little Tangyuan, although uncle can't offer any greetings now, if you call me, you might have one."

Little Tangyuan was so frightened that she shrank behind Su Wanyan's robe, and then couldn't help looking up at Su Wanyan's face.

But at such a distance, his neck was sore and he couldn't see anything.

Mo Daosang looked over and saw Su Wanyan's expression was cold, but his eyes were all docilely waiting for Mo Daosang's action.

Modausang really wondered where he trusted him so much, but since his elder brother had no objections, he no longer hesitated after being itchy for a long time, and touched his hand to poke the soft cheek, Then he stroked the child's hair again.

Before he felt that the child was about to cry from fright, he hurriedly withdrew. Seeing that Su Wanyan didn't complain at all, he just covered the little glutinous rice balls with his sleeve and began to comfort him along his back. The beast is very comfortable.

Mo Daosang was amused, so he pushed forward and said, "Wan Yan, can you let Xiaotangyuan call me uncle?"

After Mo Daosang could clearly see what he said, Su Wanyan's sleeves twitched, and he looked at Mo Daosang in embarrassment. Although Mo Daosang felt sorry, he had no choice but to give up.

But he didn't expect that the next moment Su Wanyan half-kneeled on the ground, and slowly pressed his smooth forehead to the child. The child hesitated to glance at Mo Daosang, and then grabbed Su Wanyan's clothes and moved towards him.

The two foreheads with the same translucency are pressed together, the expression of one big and one small is completely different, but unexpectedly people feel that their faces are exactly the same.

It is almost predictable what the glutinous rice balls will look like in the future.

It seemed to comfort and care, after the two dumplings opened their eyes again, Su Wanyan looked up at Mo Daosang with a smile on his face.

Then Tangyuan grabbed Su Wanyan's arm awkwardly and called him uncle.

Mo Daosang laughed, and said: "Little Tangyuan called me uncle, my uncle can't do it for nothing." Then he stood up, and when Xiaotangyuan was not paying attention, he rubbed his cheek again, " Does Xiaotangyuan like this Zhuangzi? Give it to you, please."

Su Wan was stunned for a moment, as if he felt something was wrong but couldn't figure it out, and finally returned to his original calm state.

Xiao Tangyuan looked at him eagerly and seemed to have no idea what he was talking about.

Mo Daosang touched his chin, and smiled to himself: "I'll tell you what to do, in short, just stay at ease." He looked at the clothes on Tangyuan again, "I will be able to wear them one day. After the glutinous rice balls, don’t take shape in public.”

After Mo Daosang said this, he finally said hello, turned around and went back to his yard.

The door creaked shut behind him, but otherwise there was silence.

Hey, after all, it's a little beast that hasn't even learned how to keep it. Mo Daosang shook his head and put aside his distracting thoughts.

After changing their clothes, they headed to the hall. After they had dinner together, they went down the mountain again, and went to Xijiang Township to help Yan Sui and the others find evidence as planned.

They didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing that everyone agreed to, and they didn't think it would be difficult to find evidence.

At first, almost all of them went out with the idea of ​​quickly solving this terrible matter and letting the people recuperate. However, after two days passed, even the resident of the Broken Wave Gate had been explored countless times and still had no results. dignified.

Mo Daosang was sitting in the main seat of the hall, drinking tea and looking towards the wall. Sure enough, after a while, a figure appeared there, and after a few ups and downs, there was another person at the table.

Yan Sui was still sweating profusely in this weather, looking pitiful and embarrassed, seeing a pot of tea in his hand, he poured his head up without caring so much to pour himself a cup.

After watching enough, Mo Daosang slowly put down his teacup and said, "Ji Xian is in such a hurry, is there any clue?"

Yan Sui scratched his hair, and said dejectedly: "Not yet, I just got used to running recently and confiscated it." Then he glanced at Mo Daosang, turned around and saw no one else, and finally He continued, "There are already many people out there who are thinking about it, and feel that what happened back then was strange. Brother Mo must tell Brother Ling Yi and Brother Song to be careful in everything."

"Whoever wants to come to my No. [-] village in the world to cause trouble, should first carefully weigh whether he is qualified or not."

Yan Sui was stunned for a moment, and said, "Brother Mo is right."

Mo Daosang didn't want to embarrass him, so he asked, "Why did you come back alone?"

Yan Sui looked in the direction of the gate and said, "Brother Xi Chen asked me to come back first, and I have searched all the places that should be checked. It seems that he and Mr. Lin are going to go into the water to find out. I am not good enough to swim, so I can't do it if I stay." use."

"Ji Xian, don't worry, things can't disappear for nothing." Mo Daosang took another sip of tea and said, "Ling Yi went to the foot of the mountain to pick up the little guy from Mingchun. When Long Yuan arrives, I will follow you." Go to the West River to have a look."

"So, Brother Mo is here." Yan Sui was very pleasantly surprised. Brother Mo was already troubled by his family. He didn't expect that Brother Mo could help him to this extent. He almost began to suspect that those previous rumors were all rumors. He said, "Long Yuan's sword has been admired for a long time, brother Mo will use me to open his eyes."

"nature."

Without waiting for a long time, the unlocked door was pulled open from the outside. The person in front of him flicked his sleeves and looked calm. Just standing there seemed to make people think of him holding a scroll and chuckling.

Behind him were two white-clothed disciples, one of whom was Song Siqi, and the other was holding Longyuan, which Mo Daosang was familiar with, with an upright and dignified appearance that would not allow anyone to violate him.

Mo Daosang stood up with a smile, but his words got stuck before he could speak. His expression changed, and he calmed down quickly before continuing: "Ling Yi is back."

At the same time, looking at the person who came forward, Mo Daosang secretly cursed Xiao Yanzi in his heart.

Xiao Yanzi felt that he was innocent, and tried to defend himself: "My lord, I am afraid that you will forget him again. You must not remember that this is the little brother who was knocked unconscious by you in the forbidden area and took the sword."

Mo Daosang wanted to look at the sky very much. He thought that Lingyi probably did it on purpose, right?

Xiao Yanzi argued hard: "Look, Master Host, you just forgot."

Modausang wished he hadn't been reminded.

"Junhui," Wen Qionghua stepped aside after entering the hall, and let him point out people for him, "Mingzhi is a big disciple of my Mingchunjian generation, brother values ​​him very much, so don't bully him anymore."

Mo Daosang felt that Chu Youning's eldest disciple would probably be as boring as him, so he stopped thinking about going around in circles in his heart.

The young man kept his eyes on all the way, saluted Mo Daosang, raised Long Yuan with both hands, and said: "Disciple Ang Sui, I have met Zhuang Zhu Mo."

Mo Daosang nodded, and with a movement of the internal force in his hand, the sword returned in response to the call, and made a muffled sound as it fell into Modaosang's palm.

When he raised his head again, he saw that the big disciple of Ming Chunjian first boldly searched around him, and after retracting it, he felt unconcealable sadness.

In fact, the magnitude of the change makes people tremble in the heart.

Mo Daosang knew that it was not so easy to find the sword back now, and felt a little guilty in his heart, and now he would not provoke him at all, so he stood up and threw Long Yuan away. Then, in the blink of an eye, the person has already flashed into the courtyard.

Draw the sword out of its scabbard and thrust it into the ground at will, as if there is a force extending along the ground, lifting the bricks and stones of the courtyard half off the ground.

Mo Daosang put away the sword with a smile, and said, "It's really a good sword, thank you Ling Yi, Ji Xian, let's go to the riverside."

But this time the caller didn't answer, he looked up and saw Yan Sui staring at his sword in surprise.

Mo Daosang wondered why there were so many people in trouble today, but although he was puzzled, he didn't think deeply about it. It's normal for something to happen to such a handed down sword, so he shouted again.

Yan Sui finally came back to his senses, and ran towards him hiding his panic: "Here we are."

Mo Daosang nodded to Wen Qionghua from a distance, and he and Yan Sui stepped out of the courtyard wall back and forth.

All the way down the mountain.

In the courtyard of the villa, Wen Qionghua obviously just thought of something, and said jokingly: "Siqi, take Mingzhi back."

Amidst the respectful reply behind him, he flicked his hand across the yard, and the scattered bricks and stones returned to their orderly form, and when he pressed his palm down again, the whole yard sank into a layer visible to the naked eye.

So far, there is not even a trace of damage.

Wen Qionghua turned around again, smiled and said to the two people behind who were still unresponsive: "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah?" Ang Mingzhi blinked, quickly saluted, and hurriedly pulled the people around him and ran towards the small gate of the courtyard.

Looking at their backs, Wen Qionghua slowly sat down on the chair next to her.