Mo Siting's eyes lit up and he instantly sat upright.

"Yan'er, Qianqian, you are here!" Mo Siting said happily with a smile.

Huh, it's here!

After waiting any further, he suspected that he would fall asleep directly in the lobby.

"What's the matter when my father summoned me?" Mo Yan made it straight to the point.

Mo Siting looked speechless: "You have to be summoned if you have something to do? You can't chat or talk?"

"If this is the case, Qianqian and I will go back first!" Mo Yan's eyes slightly closed, and he pulled Mu Qianqian and prepared to leave.

Mo Siting stumbled and a row of black lines slid down his forehead: "I don't know who to learn from this temper?"

"The Hidden Clan has been in turmoil recently, and two families have been destroyed one after another. The evil spirit is powerful. For the sake of my Mo clan, I hope that you two can stay in the mansion as much as possible in the near future. If evil spirits appear, it will also help our Mo clan with some help!"

Mo Yan has the blue dragon protecting his body.

The guarding of the dragon is more stable than anything else.

Of course, this is just in case.

After all, there is still the owner of the hometown in the mansion.

His strength, looking at the entire Hidden Clan, is definitely one of the top ones.

The Mo tribe is more confident than other families.

However, those small and medium-sized families are the real existences that need to be worried about.

"Father might as well say it bluntly, why bother to beat around the bush?" Mo Yan narrowed his eyes.

Although the evil spirit is strong, the Mo clan is not a paper tiger.

It’s not a big problem to have grandpa in charge.

In addition, the barrier in the clan is opened at any time, and the strength of the formation is not easy to break!

My father's words clearly mean something.

"Okay, I'll just say it straight for my father. Whether it's targeting my Mo clan or other hidden families, as long as it exists, the threat will never be lifted!"

"So for my father, if the Hidden Clan unite to wipe out evil spirits and need support, Yan'er, you can do your part!"

"Our Mo tribe can only be better if the crisis in the Hidden Clan is resolved!"

Mo Siting looked at Mo Yan and said.

This kid has always had his own ideas.

If he doesn't want to help, he says no matter how much he wants, it will be useless.

"I still understand the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold." Mo Yan's expression was slightly dark, "The power of evil spirits is so powerful that it alarms the entire hidden tribe to jointly kill?"

Even if we even need support for joint suppression?

"Yes, the evil spirits come and go without a trace, and cannot be predicted, and the two destroyed families have less than an hour combined. The power of the evil spirits cannot be underestimated!"

Mo Siting nodded heavily.

It's really powerful.

Instead of sensationalism.

"Qianqian, your tongue smell is still there? Dad wants to ask you for purchase in the name of the family!"

"Yes, how many of the main Mo family?" Mu Qian looked at Mo Siting with bright black and white eyes.

Hearing the sound of the Mo family, Mo Siting's heart was frustrated for a second.

My daughter-in-law is called Blood Moon Mother.

But he called him the father, the head of the Mo family...

There is no harm without comparison!

"How many are Qianqian's hands?"

If possible, he wanted to give everyone above the Mo tribe's ground rank.

"Is five hundred bottles enough?" Mu Qianqian blinked.

If not enough, she can refine two more furnaces.

Mo Siting originally wanted to say that there are dozens or hundreds of bottles and other ones best.

result!!!

Wow!

five hundred???

Mo Siting's body was shocked: "In Qianqian's hands, there are really five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance?"

He thought it was the limit when he gave 150 bottles last time.

In just a few days, she has stocked up so many more!!!

That's five hundred bottles...

Mo Siting was so excited that he didn't know what to do, and his eyes looked at his daughter-in-law were extremely hot.

Qianqian girl, he was so disgusted with.

Are there any walking treasure chests?

"I can give it to you now!" Mu Qianqian said, waved his hand, and five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance were neatly arranged on the ground in the center of the lobby.

It looks dense and spectacular.

Mo Siting looked at the jade bottles, his heart beat faster and he was excited.

"Okay, it's great, but this value is not what Qianqian wants, purple spirit stone or equivalent items?"

Five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance are probably valuable!

But it's worth spending much money.

You should know that a bottle of tongue fragrance means the fall of a mysterious rank!

With five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance in them, their Mo tribe has more confidence!

Those old guys who have tasted the convenience brought by the fragrance of tongue once are eagerly looking forward to it.

"No need, it's Qianqian's intention, I'll give it to the head of the Mo family!" Mu Qianqian said generously.

hiss!

Five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance were sent out casually.

His daughter-in-law is really generous!

Without waiting for Mo Siting to speak.

Mo Yan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak out: "No, my father can't let you suffer a loss!"

Mo Siting was heartbroken twice.

He glared at the brat with annoyance.

Does he seem to be greedy for his daughter-in-law's five hundred bottles of tongue fragrance?

"Dad has received the shallow intention, but it is impossible for anyone to treat you badly."

"In this way, let Yan'er take you to the warehouse later. What do you like? Choose whatever you like, okay?"

"So, Yan'er is still satisfied?"

Mo Siting narrowed his eyes and looked at his son.

A bad boy, a typical person who forgets his mother when he has a wife.

Although he is his father, he still means that.

Mo Yan nodded: "By barely!"

Mo Siting was so angry that he was about to vomit blood when he was about to be angry.

Is this called bargaining?

There are countless treasures in the warehouse, but he said that he would choose whatever he likes, without any restrictions on one or two...

It's all like this, he still feels forced!!!

Mo Siting explained some things to the young couple, and then let them go.

Back in the room, Miyagi Blood Moon had already fallen asleep.

Mo Siting tiptoed and climbed onto the bed.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, Yu Yue of the Palace City opened his eyes quietly.

"So late?" Mrs. Mo's eyes were sleepy and her voice was a little lazy and charming.
To be continued...