He said his name is Mo Zhixuan?

At this moment, both old men thought they were having auditory hallucinations.

A teenager who massacres the city!

The man in front of him was actually a famous slaughter of the city.

Eighteen years ago, if it weren't for him, the supernatural world would have perished long ago!

I had long seen this young man’s extraordinary life experience, but I didn’t expect that he was actually a famous slaughter of the city!

No wonder it always gives people a sense of invisible oppression.

He is not only a teenager who slaughtered the city, but also a brain in the supernatural world.

In the future, we will unify the three realms.

"You... are you Mo... Master Jiu?" Uncle Wu's trembling voice unconsciously brought respect to him. He was so excited that he was trembling. His legs bent and he actually wanted to kneel down for Mo Zhixuan.

"Uncle, if you do this, you will destroy the younger generation," Mo Zhixuan hurriedly supported Uncle Wu, "You are an elder, I am a younger generation. You can just call me Xiao Mo or Zhixuan."

Mo Zhixuan helped Uncle Wu to the bench and sat down.

"You, are you really Mr. Mo Jiu?" Aunt Lin looked at Mo Zhixuan in disbelief.

Oh my God!

Aunt Lin regrets it very much now.

What did she say to the teenager who massacred the city just now?

She actually disliked the young man who was massacred in the city?

Is it still time to take back what I just said?

Aunt Lin swallowed.

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Lin, and his tone was slow, "Auntie, don't doubt it, I am Mo Zhixuan, just call him Zhixuan."

"Zhi... Xuan..." Aunt Lin's voice trembled, "Don't blame my aunt, I used to joke with you. In fact, A Jin and you are simply a pair made of heaven."

Chu Jin next to him: "..." Aunt Lin's face changed faster than reading a book!

What is Mo Zhixuan’s identity?

Just saying a name can make the two old men afraid to this extent.

It's really strange.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the two old men and continued.

"Uncle and aunt, don't be nervous or stressed. Since I am A Jin's husband, then, the son-in-law of the two elders, you should treat me as an ordinary junior. The two elders saved A Jin before, and I haven't thanked them well yet."

After chanting, Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin sideways and spoke in a gentle voice, "A Jin, come here."

Chu Jin walked to him.

Mo Zhixuan took her hand and looked at each other. The two immediately had a different mind and knelt down directly towards Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin.

"It's not possible, this is not possible, get up quickly," Aunt Lin and Uncle Wu quickly stood up and pulled the two of them.

How can the teenager who massacres himself kneel down?

The young man who massacred the city is the benefactor of the entire supernatural world.

Doing so will be punished by God.

Although Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were trying their best to pull Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan out, neither of them got up. Mo Zhixuan raised his head, "Uncle and aunt, please accept the three worships of our husband and wife. From now on, you two are also my Mo Zhixuan's godfather and godmother."

When the words fell, Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin bent down and knocked.

Although Mo Zhixuan is a famous teenager who slaughtered the city, he did not show off any airs in front of Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin. He was very humble, allowing Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin to see full sincerity.

Both old men were very moved. It can be seen from Mo Zhixuan's words and deeds that he really liked Chu Jin very much, otherwise he would not have done this.

The brain of the supernatural world, the former teenager who massacred the city now kneels down to the two old men. Who believes it if you say it?

"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

"Get up."

After the two old men were uneasy, they helped Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin with trembling hands.

Although Mo Zhixuan is the brain of the supernatural world, he has no airs in front of Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin, and is humble and polite, and is a sensible junior.

God knows how nervous Mo Zhixuan was when Aunt Lin opposed Chu Jin's marriage to him just now.

After all four of them sat down, Chu Jin suddenly remembered the signal flare last night, so he asked, "Godfather, I saw the emergency signal flare last night. Is there any serious problem?"

When Yu Luo, Aunt Lin immediately gave Uncle Wu a blank look, "It's all you dead old man, I said it's okay! You just want to send a signal flare!"

"What's okay!" Uncle Wu immediately retorted, "I'm still saying it's okay if I'm like this! What's the point of being a problem?"

Aunt Lin said with some dissatisfaction, "I think you wish I had something to do."

Chu Jin was a little confused and looked at Uncle Wu, "Godfather, what's wrong?"

"That's right," said Uncle Wu's expression became serious. "Your godmother has been dizzy recently. Sometimes she can't see what's in front of her when she wakes up in the morning, but I just can't diagnose what's wrong, so I want you to go back to the mountain to take a look."

Aunt Lin said disrespectfully, "A Jin, don't listen to your godfather's nonsense. It's not a big problem. When people get old, all the organs in their bodies are in a state of failure. It's normal for them to feel dizzy."

Uncle Wu ignored Aunt Lin's words and continued, "A Jin, I feel this is a bit strange. Your godmother has always been in very good health and has never had any problems. So, I brought your godmother back to you at night and gave you a signal flare."

As early as the mountain, Uncle Wu discovered that Chu Jin was extremely talented in medicine. No matter what he was, he could understand it at just a little bit. In less than a year, he learned all his life medicine, and even surpassed his ancestors.

That's why Uncle Wu recruited Chu Jin back.

He felt that only Chu Jin could solve this problem well.

Chu Jin nodded and frowned slightly, "That's a big deal," then turned his eyes to Aunt Lin, "Godmother, please stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Aunt Lin refused repeatedly, "It's not a big deal, it doesn't hurt or itchy. You're taking a good look for me tonight. Now I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

"You have a good rest first, just let me cook," Chu Jin stood up, "Speaking of it, I haven't cooked for you two elders yet. Let me do it today, you can rest well."

"How can this work!" Aunt Lin also stood up, "I'll go. The oil smoke in the kitchen is very heavy, how can you let you go?"

"Godmother!" Chu Jin pressed Aunt Lin's shoulder, "You just let me go, it's okay."

Uncle Wu next to him also said, "Old woman, the child is filial, just let her go."

"Okay." Aunt Lin nodded.

"Then I'll go first." Chu Jin said with a shallow smile, turned around and left the living room, and walked towards the kitchen.

After Mo Zhixuan greeted the two old men, he also left with Chu Jin.

In the kitchen.

When Chu Jin saw Mo Zhixuan following him, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are not chatting with your godfather and mother in the living room, what are you doing here?"

Don’t it be said that gentlemen are far away from the kitchen?

Mo Zhixuan skillfully rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair but strong arms, and said in a low tone, "I'm afraid you'll burn the kitchen."

"Tsk," Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Look at me."

Although she had never cooked food, she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running, so she would not have cooked the kitchen.

"I'll do it," Mo Zhixuan took the carrots and kitchen knife in her hand, and skillfully cut the carrots into shredded carrots. The knife skills were comparable to those of the chefs in a five-star hotel.

Chu Jin was stunned by the sight of him.

"I'm not familiar with the environment here," Mo Zhixuan looked up at Chu Jin, "Look at what ingredients are there, and help me get it here."

"Okay." Chu Jin nodded, found fresh wild grass carp, and his own potatoes, cabbage, tomatoes, and a few native eggs.

Looking at these ingredients, Mo Zhixuan generated a menu under his heart and then asked, "Can the two old men eat spicy food?"

"Yes." Chu Jin nodded.

"Okay." Mo Zhixuan said, picking up the fresh grass carp and quickly cut the belly. Not only did he cut carrot shreds, but he had better knife skills in cutting fish slices.

Each slice of the fish slice is thin and is of average size.

More importantly, he is clearly in a kitchen full of smoke, and his hands hold kitchen knives and fish, but he gives people the feeling of sitting in the office to give advice.

Unstoppable.

Cold and noble.

When Aunt Lin came in, Mo Zhixuan was stir-frying sauerkraut, and a sour and sour fragrance wafted in the room.

Aunt Lin was shocked.

She thought Mo Zhixuan was coming to drink tea, ate melon seeds, and looked at Chu Jin's hand.

After all, a person as noble as him must have never seen such a local stove in the mountains or entered the kitchen. It is normal to be a little curious.

But unexpectedly, Mo Zhixuan actually did it himself!

The person who should have eaten melon seeds and watched the fun became the one who was in charge.

The person who should have taken the lead has become a person who eats melon seeds and watches the fun.

Aunt Lin hurriedly walked to Chu Jin and whispered, "A Jin, you are so ignorant. How could you let Zhixuan do it yourself? Why don't you go over and replace him quickly?"

That's Mo Zhixuan!

The current brain in the superpower world!
To be continued...