1637. Xiao Mengmeng's Tribulation 4
It took some time.
Mo Liancheng walked on his own during the day, and sat on the back of the monster at night.
Returning to Mudan City was much faster.
When I first arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, I felt the solemn atmosphere in the city.
Zhan Beilie was in charge of the overall situation in the city, and he was overjoyed when he saw Mo Liancheng back.
Mo Liancheng nodded and released Old Man Zhan and others. Four of the ten Zhan family members died. However, the soul was not destroyed. The Zhan family had its own secret method to protect the soul and prepare for rebirth. At that time, Qinling knew about it
Sigh, indeed, every family, no matter how downtrodden it is, will always have some background.
For the time being, everyone goes to have a rest.
Mo Liancheng arrived at a quiet courtyard,
Ling also came over, and Mo Xiaofan.
Seeing that Qu Tan'er woke up and didn't look like she would fall asleep again at any time, they were happy for her. But when they saw the feeble little Mengmeng lying on Qu Tan'er's shoulder, and after learning about its condition, they were overjoyed.
The mood was a little solemn. Xiao Mengmeng was quite familiar with the two of them.
During the days in the Void Country, I spent a lot of time in the Space Stone.
In the evening, after everyone had a meal together, they dispersed.
When the lanterns first came on, the house became quite quiet.
Zhan Beilie hesitated outside the Molian City courtyard, wondering whether he should disturb them.
As for these, Mo Liancheng, who was in the house, had long discovered that there was a person outside. After Zhan Bei Lie lost all his cultivation, he was like an ordinary person, and people in the house could still easily hear his footsteps, "Bei Lie, come in."
Zhan Beilie was startled when he heard the words in the room.
He hurriedly came under the eaves, calmed down his impatience, and knocked on the door. Then he opened the door gently and went in. Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er sat opposite each other on the couch in the house, with a small square rosewood table in the middle.
coffee table.
And Mo Liancheng was making tea.
The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the smell is intoxicating.
Zhan Beilie took a deep sip and said, "Sir, the tea you brewed is still so fragrant."
"Come here for a drink." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly.
"Okay." Zhan Beilie was unrestrained. He dragged up an armchair and came to the couch. He took a clean empty tea cup and started pouring it himself. "Sometimes, I really feel that I am very lucky. Just like this tea.
, change the place, change the person... No matter what happens, it will never be my turn to drink."
Destiny is so wonderful.
I accidentally met Qu Tan'er back then, and through my own thoughts, I ended up like this today.
He was really glad that he had that idea in the first place.
Qu Tan'er smiled and said, "Young Master Zhan Er, your words are becoming more and more sophisticated."
"High-end?"
"Haha, it's elegance."
"..." Is it elegant? Zhan Beilie blinked and stopped exposing it.
What I just said was a sigh, and it had nothing to do with elegance.
Mo Liancheng smiled beside him, "Tell me, you didn't come here just for a cup of tea."
"I heard from grandpa that you found...those medicines, you said they can help me recover?" Zhan Beilie was extremely excited when he first heard this. Even though he is currently calm and pretending to be indifferent, his heart is still surging. It's just that
, after hearing the news, he also noticed something unusual in his grandfather's words.
So, he came over.
Mo Liancheng nodded, "I envy you, you have a good grandpa." Once upon a time, he also had a master who was very good to him... but he didn't know how to cherish it. Thinking of this, Mo Liancheng's own mood became a bit depressed.
Chapter completed!