It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

Besides, when Mo Wuming went out to work, he was always worried about his family from time to time, so when he came to the inn, he found someone to change the shift.

I took the opportunity to tell Second Brother Du: "Second Brother Du, a relative has come to my house. I am worried that he was injured on the way to see me. These days, I am not on duty at night. I go home early every day."

Second Brother Du was staggered by Mo Wuming, he slapped his claws away from his clothes, and snorted softly, "It's not big or small, I don't know how to pull gently."

Arranging his clothes, reflecting what Mo Wuming said to him, he raised his head and asked, "Your relative?"

"Cousin from afar, the distance between us will be less."

"Oh, why are you hurt?"

"I met a bandit on the way here." It's not that I don't tell you the truth, I can't tell it!

"This is a terrible crime, does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, it's better." When he went to the clinic to get the medicine in the morning, the old doctor sighed at the prescription, it's better, young people are better.

"That's good. Your sister-in-law can help out at home. If you don't stay at night, you won't have much salary this month. How can you marry a wife if you don't have money?" Second Brother Du looked at Mo Wuming seriously and advised.

Hearing this, Mo Wuming's forehead twitched, "I'm not in a hurry to marry a wife, so I'll let you know. I'll go to work in the back hall." Then he turned and left.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave." Brother Du hurriedly grabbed Mo Wuming. How can a young man not be teased? He has no sense of humor, and he will be suspected of marrying a wife.

"Speaking seriously, these people from the rivers and lakes have been running towards our Minglan City recently. Be careful, and don't be rude if you encounter them. Be cowardly, you know."

Mo Wuming's heart moved, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"I heard that it was because of the theft of the treasures of the Xue family a few days ago. This Xue family used to be a big family, but now the personnel have withered and declined. People from all walks of life have taken action to track down the perpetrators, and they have come to us."

"Isn't it difficult for us to have peace here?"

"That's not true." Seeing that Mo Wuming frowned thoughtfully, he said again, "Don't worry too much. There are ways in the world, and it doesn't have much to do with us ordinary people. Besides, I just heard from the guests at that table that When the thief fled north, he was intercepted and killed by a small sect. That sect seems to be in the land of Bashu, and they are planning to go there! It is estimated that peace will return in a few days."

Could that sect belong to the people who besieged and killed Fang Mian that day?He had already suspected that Fang Mian was the one who participated in the treasure hunt in this turmoil, but who can tell the difference between good and evil in the world, he thinks Fang Mian is not a bad person.

He didn't want to get involved in these things at first, but he didn't have to be afraid if he met them. It's better for him to pretend that he doesn't know anything at the moment.

Thinking of this, I didn't say any more: "I see, Second Brother Du, you should also be careful, and restrain your temperament of wanting to come forward to do whatever you encounter."

Second Brother Du quickly raised his hand and patted Mo Wuming on the head with a 'slap', "Buy your brother, I'm such a worthless person."

With a snort, he turned around and left with oil on the soles of his feet, leaving Mo Wuming with black lines all over his face, speechless, again! !Then he turned back and walked to the back hall.

Second Brother Du hadn't even reached the table of guests in the lobby when he heard that these people were going to the Qingcheng sect? !

"Xiao Er, pay the bill." The bearded man greeted, and the second brother Du hurriedly trot forward, holding a piece of silver and waved off the guest with a smile, "Guest officer, go slowly!"

The management of the Welcome Inn is quite humane, each of them is responsible for their own duties, more pay for more work, and everything is easy to talk about without delay.

Mo Wuming changed the shift with someone, and today he is not on duty at night, so he can go back at Shen Shi, which is around 4 pm, so that people who don't live in the city can go back to the village.

After getting off duty, he didn't wander around. He drove the ox cart and went straight home.

Fang Mian persuaded Jiayi to take out the Huiyuan Pill, and his internal injuries healed a lot, and he began to slowly exercise his energy and adjust his breath.However, the habit of taking a nap in the past two days made him very comfortable. After eating the lunch brought by Mrs. Du, he still decided to take a nap.

Jia Yi found a place by himself to study the newly obtained sword manual, and while he was with the master, he asked the master for help if there was something he didn't understand.

When Mo Wuming came back, Fang Mian was meditating and practicing inner skills, and he heard the movement at the gate and slowly closed his skills.

"Brother Fang, I'm back, you're alright!" Mo Wuming said excitedly, shouting while setting up the ox cart.

There was no sound everywhere, so he knew that Fang Mian would not answer him, but knowing that there was someone waiting at home, he was looking forward to going home, and wanted to shout 'I'm back'.

During those years of living alone, he especially liked to go to work during the festive season.It seems that it is not because no one celebrates the holidays together, but because work has to give up the holidays.

He sometimes envies his colleagues who come home from a busy day and are greeted with hugs from their wives and children.It's not that he doesn't want to find a partner and start a family. It's not that there are no people who actively chase him after being introduced by others, but it's always... I don't know why, repelled and... fearful?Refuse to talk.

He always felt that these people approached him with various purposes and considerations, although their purpose might only be him.

How many times have I persuaded myself to let go of my guard, or no matter what, try to speak, but... the result is self-evident, alas!

As for Fang Mian, they don't know each other and have nothing to do with them. He witnessed Fang Mian being besieged and killed, and he was afraid of his status as a force and let him enter the room to recuperate.They are an intersection of two life lines, and there is no relationship after separation. The two tacitly reached a peaceful coexistence during this period.

The door of the back room was opened, and Fang Mian walked out facing the setting sun. He was wearing the brocade clothes Mo Wuming had chosen for him today.

Wide blue sleeves, white gauze overlay, a black belt around the waist, and a headgear... If the hair can be properly slipped, then he will be a good scholar with a face like a crown jade, tall and straight, elegant and handsome.He doesn't comb his hair, yes, he is also a suave and unaffected son!

Mo Wuming washed his face on the sink by the well, and went to dust off his body. When he saw Fang Mian, he greeted him with a smile: "Brother Fang looks much better today, and this dress fits Fang very well. Brother, is it comfortable to wear?"

"Ok".

"Hey, this is the medicine I bought today. The doctor can tell from the prescription that your injury has improved a lot."

"Hmm." He didn't know, the prescription couldn't see my injury at all, it was a tonic, and generally only pregnant women and people with weak health took it.It's good for his injury, but not so fast.Fang Mian narrowed his eyes and thought that he just didn't want to be found out, so he was so devious.

"Second Sister Du gave you food today, but I'm still used to it. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Shaking the water off his hand, Mo Wuming thought about going to Mrs. Du's house to express his thanks later.

"It's okay." I'm not picky, although it's not as delicious as yours.

"That's fine. I'll let Second Aunt Du send it to you when I'm on duty in the next few days."

Mo Wuming moved two chairs and put them under the eaves. The sun is out today, and the air still feels fresh after the rain.

"Brother Fang, come and sit, basking in the sun will help the wound heal." Mo Wuming graciously led Fang Mian to sit on a chair, and leaned on another chair, squinting his eyes.

Basking in the sun, breathing fresh air, and chatting, it's really quite leisurely and comfortable.

Fang Mian glanced at Mo Wuming, and saw that he tilted his head, closed his eyes, and lay limp and boneless on the chair, without any image at all. This person was getting more and more relaxed in front of him. ...!Didn't see it!

"Brother Fang, what do you want to eat tonight? Do it later." Mo Wuming didn't open his eyes, and chatted with Fang Mian casually.

"Sweet and sour pork tenderloin, patting the cucumber..." Why staring at him like that, he hasn't finished yet!

Mo Wuming opened his eyes and looked at Fang Mian in surprise, he didn't speak for a while, shouldn't he say 'anything'? ? !

Not only did he not answer like that, but he also ordered dishes that he had cooked before, not bad!

Returning to his senses, Mo Wuming sat up straight, looked at Fang Mian with a smile and said, "Okay, what else do you want to eat?"

Fang Mian: ... "No more".

"Well, you can sit back and go back to the house. The wind blowing for a long time is not conducive to recuperation. I'll go to Mrs. Du's house and come back to cook."

Fang Mian was silent for a moment: "Yeah", it's what you said, whether it's beneficial or not.

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