Close the door, let the devil out

Standing up, facing the door, his serious expression also changed slightly. He glanced sideways and saw his son's neck stretched so long and his mouth still holding a spoon. This lack of self-cultivation immediately gave him a headache, and immediately picked Qin Mu up. Get up, and shoot a warning look over by the way.

Qin Mu still had the cake in his mouth, enjoying the sweet and glutinous taste, and the exposed spoon handle moved up and down under the action of his bulging cheeks, which was quite funny.

However, I was caught by my mother's piercingly cold eyes suddenly, my heart shrank, and I swallowed the snack in a hurry, coughing violently, coupled with the force of my teeth, the round spoon instantly opened up my mouth, He grinned in pain.

A line of tears was about to burst out, Qin Mu took out the spoon in a rather embarrassing manner, threw it aside, and rubbed his cheeks.

When Master Miaoxu and his first disciple walked into the living room under the leadership of Qin's parents, what they saw was a handsome boy with pleasing brows and teary eyes, and he immediately laughed heartily.

"Mu Mu is still the same, always eccentric, haha!"

Reverend Miaoxu looks to be in his forties, but his gray hair shows his real age. He is wearing a Taoist robe and his hair is tied up with a jade crown. Whisk and a sword.

However, his disciple did not dress like a Taoist priest, but wore a pair of black gold-rimmed glasses, and a suit and leather shoes. If he held a book, he would have a strong bookish atmosphere, much like a young lecturer in a university. It gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.

These two people seem to know him very well.

"This child is always frizzy, how old is he?" The head of the Qin family looked at his son helplessly. Although he said this, he did not hide the taste of pampering.

Qin Mu wanted to curl his lips, but his mouth hurt when he touched it, so he quickly covered it, and glanced at his mother resentfully, thinking why he didn't care.

But when he turned his head to say hello to the old Taoist priest, a figure stood in front of him, raised his head, it was the eldest disciple of Master Miaoxu.

The hand covering the cheek was held by a big warm hand and gently opened.

"Open your mouth, I'll take a look." The voice was very soft, and the eyes looked at Qin Mu very intently, just like people's feelings, the eyes were also gentle.

Qin Mu found that he really opened his mouth obediently, and let out an ah.

"It's okay, I just cut the skin a little bit, and it will be fine in two days. Don't eat spicy and cold things recently, and don't chew hard food."

He let go of his hand as he said, but stroked Qin Mu's soft hair, as if treating the little brother next door.

Qin Mu smiled awkwardly, hooked his index finger to his cheek, and replied in a low voice, "Oh."

However, my heart was roaring: Damn, who is this person?Young Master, why am I more obedient in front of him than in front of the Great Demon King!

"Oh, this little villain only became obedient in front of Feng Feng."

The voice of Qin's parents laughing and cursing made everyone laugh.

"No, Mu Mu liked to follow Feng Feng when she was on the mountain. Even when she went to bed at night, she had to lie on Feng Feng's bed with the quilt in her arms. She wouldn't let her, and even rolled around."

As soon as Master Miaoxu said it, he pulled his short beard happily.

Master, can you not gossip?Can you not shake those little things that even the deity can't remember?

Qin Mu really didn't have the slightest impression.

He looked at his mother weakly and asked, "Is there?"

Mrs. Qin Wanran slightly bent the corners of her lips, melted the ice on her face, and nodded affirmatively, "When you brought you back, you kept holding on to Feng Feng's sleeve. You were very clingy, and only Feng Feng Feng can bear you."

Even the mayor who never gossip said so, Qin Mu's face instantly became frozen and weathered.

He mechanically turned his face to look at this gentle man, who was looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

"How old was I then?" He couldn't remember why.

"Three years old."

"What about you?"

"Ten years old."

"You are so patient." Ten-year-old children are the most mischievous, and they are willing to take care of themselves, a snot-nosed brat. It's not easy.

"You are different, Mu Mu." Brother Feng raised his hand and touched Qin Mu's head very smoothly, his tone was so soft that there was nothing to say.

Qin Mu felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and felt a little guilty. He didn't know why.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious stuff first. After finishing the work, there will be time to catch up on the old days." Master Miaoxu nodded to the eldest disciple, Feng Feng stood up, took a silver iron box from the housekeeper uncle, opened it, and started tidying up carefully.

Qin Mu was curious and wanted to go over to have a look, but Master Miaoxu suddenly looked at him and asked seriously: "Mu Mu, has anything strange happened recently?"

His heart skipped a beat, Qin Mu suddenly turned his head to look at Master Miaoxu, clenched his fists, and said slowly after a long time: "What is a strange thing?"

Master Miaoxu smiled, and there was a hint of mystery in his understanding, "Suddenly, 1000 years have passed, and looking back, I don't think it's a dream."

old fox...

Qin Mu cursed secretly in his heart, then shrugged his shoulders like a broken jar, "Yes, I really want to have a dream that is very real but also very illusory... Dad, I am the savior in another world !"

Of course, he didn't say what was more important later.

Reverend Miaoxu nodded, closed his eyes and counted his fingers skillfully, then opened them and said: "One calamity has passed, but life is worry-free."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the hall let out a sigh of relief. Even Feng Feng, who had paused to get down to his work, showed liking and moved again.

"Then what's next? What's next for Mu Mu?" The anxious tone came from Mrs. Qin's mouth. At this moment, she was anxiously written on her face like an ordinary mother, and her exquisite face was full of tension.

However, Master Miaoxu shook his head.

"Master..." Feng Feng couldn't help calling out.

Reverend Miaoxu glanced at his apprentice, his anxious expression was more obvious than that of a parent, he shook his head again, coughed lightly and said, "This... Pindao's skill is limited, so I can't calculate it. "

Suddenly, there was a feeling of dumbfounding.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, everyone, Mouyao made a miscalculation, and the meeting is still in the next chapter of TAT. I'm really sorry.

I guarantee that the next chapter will definitely be a meeting, and it will definitely not be the kind of cheating in the last sentence.

Recently, I have been too busy to learn to drive and work, and the update time is uncertain. The girl who followed the article has never given up on Mouyao. Thank you so much!

The thickness of His Majesty's skin

Feng Feng was quick with his hands and feet, and quickly finished sorting out the things in the silver box, then put them on the table, and sat beside Qin Mu.

Qin Mu smiled at him friendly, and then his eyeballs stuck to the stack of yellow paper on the table, which was painted with different vermilion patterns, because he had seen Jin Minmin use a spell to dispel the dead breath on Shen Xin's arm. Poisonous, he didn't dislike the ugly appearance of these charms at all, but wanted to pass one down, or use it to explore.

Then a piece of talisman paper appeared in front of Qin Mu's eyes, he blinked and followed his gaze, Feng Feng was looking at him with a smile.

"Those will be of important use later, this one was drawn by me."

Qin Mu pursed her lips and took it in embarrassment.

Fingers move slowly along the gestures on the spell. Although the magic power is lost, the understanding and perception of the magic circle still exist, just like Qin Mu can explain magic with some principles on the earth in the world of Milan. The incredible power can also be explained by the laws over there.

The magic circle is characterized by some good element conduction materials, and the caster inputs his own power to activate it.

Then this spell should be the same. The seemingly ordinary yellow paper can lock the power so that it will not escape. The vermilion ink may be made of a material that can transmit spells, and it is slowly released during the painting process. own strength to keep it balanced.

"This one is just my random creation. It can prevent the invasion of ordinary evil spirits. Next time I will give you a better anti-spell." Seeing that Qin Mu didn't reject it, Feng Feng's tone lightened up.

As if to prove the effect of this spell, Qin Mu felt that his chest was slowly getting hotter, and the spell in his hand began to soften, and the edges were scorching black with the naked eye, and finally the whole yellow paper turned black...

Qin Mu didn't need to guess at all, he knew that the awkward scythe was provoking with his knees.He let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the scorched paper fell down. Qin Mu secretly glanced at the two Taoist priests, feeling a little embarrassed.

But he was more worried. If he was discovered, it would be difficult for him to protect the scythe.

Feng Feng's face was ugly, his gentle face was full of solemnity, but he still did not forget to touch Qin Mu's head comfortingly.

As for my parents...they can no longer be described as black as the bottom of a pot. It is not an exaggeration to say that the end of the world is coming. At that moment, Qin Mu felt very guilty.

But Master Miaoxu was decisive and stood up immediately, "I can't wait any longer, Feng Feng, I will try to seal the talisman as my teacher."

"Yes, Master." Feng Feng replied, picked up the stack of charms on the table, followed Master Miaoxu up the stairs, and said to Qin Mu before leaving, "Don't worry, Mu Mu, I won't let those things disturb you your."

As he spoke, his eyes turned cold, and his eyes turned around the entire Qin family mansion. Qin Mu felt that the things in the shadows of those blind corners flinched and hid.

Feng Feng's power is very strong, Qin Mu can feel it.

But... these dark creatures are too timid, right?

After seeing too many low-level monsters subordinate to demons in the Dark Castle of the Milan World, Qin Mu really has nothing to fear from them, even this