The woman nodded and smiled, "This is the reason..." Before the woman finished speaking, two guests came, and she rushed to greet her.

The wonton skin is thin and the filling is big, and the aroma is everywhere.

Before leaving, Mo Yizhi put a ingot of silver next to the bowl: "The aunt's wontons are delicious." He said that, and hugged his fists, turned around and left.

The woman looked at the silver ingot on the table and was stunned: "Young master, you can't use so much silver!!!"

Mo Yizhi turned around and smiled lightly, "Just treat it to your daughter as a congratulations."

...

The people’s minds are not so many twists and turns. They can make a good marriage, marry a good husband, have a meal and live a stable life...

Mo Yizhi was a little envious, envious of such a simple and stable life.

Although the silver was not much, it carried her blessings and her inner expectation for a peaceful and peaceful life.

...

Mo Yiyi wandered around the road and was almost noon when he returned to the General's Mansion of Zhenguo.

When Ming Kuanfang saw Mo Yizhi, he came up impatiently: "Young Master, where have you been going this day and night?"

Mo Yizhi glanced at him: "Have you got into trouble?"

Ming Kuan was stunned: "What a disaster? Why don't you expect me to order good things?"

Mo Yizhi glanced at him again, not caring about it.

Ming Kuan didn't argue, but just smiled and said, "My friend I told the young master that day came to the mansion early this morning and waited for a while."

Mo Yi chuckled: "I'm really curious at this moment. Who can make you spare so much effort."

"Young Master will know when you see it." Mingkuan said with a smile.

When he arrived in front of the main hall, the maid bowed and greeted him: "Young Master."

Mo Yizhi nodded lightly and saw a person sitting upright in the hall, with his hair tied up in the crown and a long robe and white clothes better than snow.

The man heard the sound and stood up and looked in the direction of Mo Yizhi. He was tall and strong, and his face was quite outstanding. He held his fists and bowed, and he was full of upright and elegant appearance.

If Mingkuan had not introduced this person's life experience in advance, Mo Yizhi would have hardly thought that such a handsome and elegant young man would have been born as a humble servant.

The most wonderful thing about human destiny is that you will never predict the ending.

Just like an unknown game that takes a lifetime to play, you don’t know when you will encounter B, O.S, and S, you don’t know when you will encounter disaster, and you don’t know when you will meet your companions all the way...

Before the last moment, no one could peek into the ending.

When this person was born under the humble origins of a servant, who would have thought that he would see him as handsome as he is today?

"Min Dannan, I have met Lord Mo."

Mo Yizhi nodded lightly, looked Min Dannan up and down with cold eyes without any concealment.

Min Dannan smiled and looked back without any fear and fear. This was a little bit of praise in Mo Yi's heart.

Ordinary clan nobles will act like a respectful and polite person when facing talented and virtuous disciples.

But Mo Yizhi looked cold and showed his master's posture. He sat down at the top and said lightly: "Prince Min, please sit down."

Mingkuan looked at Mo Yizhi's side and wanted to say something, but after Mo Yizhi's cold eyes glanced at it, he swallowed the words again, and sat next to Min Dannan and dared not say anything.

"Where is Mr. Min from?"

"People in Xiasuzhou."

Mo Yizhi nodded lightly, then asked with a faint smile: "Farewell from a naughty family?"

The word "骨" is extremely despised no matter where and where. When Mo Yizhi mentioned it in person, it is better than slapping Min Dannan in broad daylight.
Chapter completed!