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Chapter 567 The Original Thought(2/3)

Elder Yu was stunned and then realized that Mo Hua was talking about the "foundation feast".

"What kind of food do you want to eat for me?"

Mo Hua's little face was solemn, "I want to take advantage of the 'Golden Dan Banquet'!"

Elder Yu squirted out a mouthful of old wine.

I am so old that I am just in the early stage of foundation building. Are you thinking about taking advantage of my "Golden Elixir Banquet"?

You kid, you dare to think more than me.

But he was stunned and thought again, why don’t he dare to think? Why don’t he dare to think?

It is another way to make the golden elixir or not, but if you don’t have this little energy, what else can you practice?

Elder Yu gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Okay! Fuck it, the golden elixir is the golden elixir!"

Elder Yu's voice was a little loud, and he even said, "Fuck it." Everyone around him heard it and couldn't help but look shocked and looked at him.

Only then did Elder Yu realize that he had made a mistake.

But he was thick-skinned and pretended not to say anything, and he clinked a glass with Mo Hua and started drinking.

Everyone also turned their heads tactfully and pretended that nothing had happened.

On the contrary, Yu Chengyi, who was not far away, was a little lost.

His father... hasn't scolded anyone for a long time...

Since his life in Tongxian City got better and better, his father's temper has become more and more "gentle". These days, he will basically no longer curse like before.

It was so gentle that he even made him a little strange.

But now, Yu Chengyi heard that his father was scolding someone again...

Although it is simple and unpretentious, it is just a simple saying "fuck it", only emotions, no skills.

But he felt a lot more relieved in his heart.

This is indeed the father he is familiar with...

Yu Chengyi thought silently.

Mo Hua actually wanted to scold him, but the words were all the way to his mouth. He looked up and looked at his mother Liu Ruhua looking at him, and then swallowed the words again.

I am a good kid, I don't scold you...

Mo Hua said silently in her heart.

...

After the foundation-building banquet, ink painting was busy for a while.

The main reason is that he is in Tongxian City, with a lot of popularity and acquaintances. He wanders around and it takes a few days to pass without realizing it.

He met Teacher Yan.

Teacher Yan and Manager Mo were busy rebuilding the Xiaoling Yin Sect together.

It is difficult to start from scratch and build a sect, but Yan Teach is determined and will not give up.

The remains of the elders and heads of Xiaolingyin Sect, who have been refined into an iron corpse by the traitor Lu Chengyun, helping the evildoer to abuse.

Later, the corpse was subsided, and the bodies that were "corrupted" were burned and brought back by Master Yan and buried on a hill near Tongxian City.

The green mountains and clear waters are buried with the remains of the ancestors of Xiaoling Yin Sect.

The ink painting went to incense and worshiped for a while.

After learning the Lingshu Prison Formation of the Xiaoling Yin Sect, it can be regarded as inheritance of the Xiaoling Yin Sect. After receiving the favor, he naturally had to worship him to show his respect.

Teacher Yan was very pleased to look at the current ink paintings, but he had always been rigid and didn't say much.

The two of them were drinking tea and chatting about the formation for a while. Mo Hua was quietly pulled aside by Manager Mo.

Manager Mo took out a stack of paper to paint the ink and said with a sad look:

"I have been worried about this matter these days. You are the staff for me..."

When I looked at the paper in Mohua, I found that it was full of portraits of female cultivators.

Ink paintings are both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that there were often sects and families who had sent him privately to marry into his family in order to tempt him and asked him to marry into his family.

At that time, Lu Chengyun did such a thing in Nanyue City.

But what is not familiar is that the portrait of the woman on it is obviously more "mature" and is incompatible with his age.

"This is……"

Mo said in a low voice like a thief, "I'm helping my senior brother find a Taoist partner..."

Mo Huaxin thought indeed, and also whispered:

"Such a thing... shouldn't you let the teacher choose it yourself?"

Manager Mo curled his lips, "The wood is not open and the iron tree does not bloom. If you look for him, it will be useless..."

He flipped through a few portraits and placed them in front of Mo Hua, "You can help me see..."

"How is this? The old woman, still has charm and charming face. She is said to be single and has many spirit stones..."

Ink painting found blind spots:

"How did her spirit stones... come from?"

Manager Mo was stunned, then patted his head, "Yes, yes, this is not possible..."

"It's so dangerous, I almost got blinded by appearance."

"If you show this to your senior brother, you will not be scolded to death by him..."

Manager Mo pointed at another photo, "This person looks a little inferior, but his family background is good. He is a daughter of the Song family a hundred miles away... That is, he is said to have a bad temper, so he has been around for a hundred years and has not yet gotten married..."

"I have a bad temper, so I can't get along with the teacher..."

Manager Mo nodded, "That's right, my senior brother is really married, and his personality is not in line, so I guess there will be more trouble..."

He shook his head and continued to mutter:

"This is the daughter of an elder of a sect. If the senior brother wants to rebuild the sect, he will probably be able to help him..."

"This...no, the dust is too heavy..."

"This... the portrait is too fake. I guess I have stuffed a lot of spirit stones to the painter for 'pend-free'..."

"This powder is too heavy, and one face is pale..."

...

Manager Mo counted several times, but he felt it was not suitable, and finally he suddenly had a bright look:

"This is good! Although it looks average, it has a good temperament and is obsessed with the formation. It has been more than a hundred years and has not been married. It looks like my senior brother..."

Mo Hua glanced at him and saw a woman with hair tied and bare face. She didn't look outstanding, but her temperament was intellectual, so she was indeed very suitable for the teaching.

Manager Mo also became more and more appropriate to watch, but after a while, he muttered:

"It's my senior brother's elm-headedness, and he's stubborn. Others may not be able to fall in love with him..."

"What's wrong with my elm head?"

A cold sound suddenly sounded.

Manager Mo looked up and found that Teacher Yan looked at him coldly.

Finished...

Don't keep in mind the matter and feel cold.

Only then did he realize that when he was here with Mo Hua and secretly helped Teacher Yan pick "Taoist couple", Teacher Yan stood behind them and looked at them silently...

All the bad things I said must have been heard...

The ink painting on the side looks at the nose, nose and mouth, without making a sound.

He had a strong sense of spiritual consciousness. In fact, he had known that Teacher Yan had come here, but when he saw that Manager Mo was too devoted and focused, he was embarrassed to interrupt him...

Teacher Yan’s face looked ugly.

Don’t hesitate to notice something is wrong and hesitate:

"I remember...I...I have something to do with my array pavilion, I'll go back first..."

After saying that, he was as tall as the wind, and ran away.

I didn’t even know Mo Hua, but the fat manager Mo said that his body was so good...

Manager Mo was so embarrassed that Mo Hua was embarrassed to stay, so he got up and saluted:

"Teacher, I'll go back first and see you next time."
To be continued...
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