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Chapter 5 Fairs (5)

Chapter 5 Fair (V)

Qianshu and Chen Yang looked at each other slightly, and both saw a smile in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, my adults could tell the lies so naturally. The bowl of fish soup was clearly cooked by the chef. After the chef heated it up with the holy light, he took a moment to pay attention and then specially introduced it to Louis Fengxing.

Zhou Mo seemed to have never seen Marlow Chihui anxiously and continued to speak to Louis Fengxing:

"I have heard that Prince Feng is a young talent and a rare young hero in my human race. When Zhou Mo heard that His Highness was seriously injured, he was really heartbroken. He spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find this rare holy light fish for His Highness. I hope it will be helpful to His Highness. If you can do your best to your Highness's health, it will not be useless to Zhou Mo's efforts."

Louis Fengxing said this and turned red. He was a young man who grew up under the care of the King of Wind and had not yet experienced the strong winds and waves. Thinking that he was still dissatisfied with Zhou Mo just now, now that he was so dedicated to his injuries, he couldn't help feeling guilty and said ashamedly:

"Thank you for your care, Viscount. This holy light fish is really magical. Louis's heart was injured by the ice. There was a strange source energy attached to the wound to prevent the restoration of vitality. Because the heart is extremely sensitive and fragile, it is difficult to expel this strange source energy. Today I drank the holy light fish soup prepared by Your Viscount. My injuries showed signs of improvement. Louis wrote about Your Viscount here!"

After saying that, Louis Fengxing actually stood up and bowed to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo smiled and took it calmly, just waved his hand and said:

"Your Highness is so serious, and since it is beneficial to Your Highness's injuries, Zhou Mo's skill has not been in vain. It's so best, so best!"

Louis Fengxing straightened his waist and saw Zhou Mo's sincere smile, and he felt more ashamed. He wanted to speak again, but was stopped by the old man in purple robe who couldn't see it.

The old man in purple robe looked at Zhou Mo with a bad expression. His highness was played with as an ignorant child, and his worship was also bleak.

"Your Majesty, let's talk about your highness's injuries later. We must also bother you. Your Highness Chihui seems to have something to say!"

The old man in purple robe said nothing more than telling Zhou Mo that we have swallowed this bait, but everyone is smart. Don’t open your mouth and lift Maluo Chihui out to divert Zhou Mo’s attention.

Zhou Mo nodded at the old man in purple robe with a smile, then turned to look at Maluo Chihui and asked:

"His Highness Chihui is not satisfied with this fish sashimi? Why don't you ask them to change it? I also thought that although Your Highness likes to eat fish, how can this unprepared rude thing beholden to His Highness? Come on, remove this annoying thing!"

Qianshu waved her hand slightly, and the maid came forward and was about to take away the fish sashimi.

Maluo Chihui's face was rising red. He didn't know what to say. Under the table, his elbow hit Yuannu on the side hard.

This Yuannu was the murder case, Maluo Chihui meant that he quickly got up and drove away the maid who came, and said to Zhou Mo with a smile:

"Sir Viscount, my highness didn't mean that, but I was shocked by your power just now, and I was still a little confused at this time."

Zhou Mo glanced at Yuan Nu. It was the first time Zhou Mo saw eunu up close after he had been in this world for so long. Of course, this world is called an eunuch.

He stretched out his right hand and Qianshu served a cup of the stewed meat soup. Zhou Mo took a sip of the meat soup gently, then looked at Yuan Nu, his voice became cold and said:

"Oh, what does Your Highness Chihui mean? Is this eunuch who conveys it?"

The main lord was in person and the eunuch passed the message. This was a show that only the emperor had!

Yuannu had been in Yuan Palace for decades, and his ability to observe his expressions had reached the point of perfection. How could he not hear what Zhou Mo said? He didn't dare to speak anymore. He bowed and retreated to Maluo Chihui, made up his mind and pinched his highness hard on the soft flesh on his back!

The shocked by Zhou Mo's murderous aura and for a moment, Emaluo Chihui, who was absent-minded, finally came to his senses in severe pain. He just passed the banquet in his mind like flowing water.

This shimmer flashed in his eyes. Marlow Chihui threw away the fork, picked up a piece of fish sashimi with his hand, then threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach in a few bites.

"Good fish, good meat, good taste, Marlow Chihui, thanks to Viscount, you are kind to me!" It was a word that no longer mentioned Sasha!

After his mind was clear, Ma Luo Chihui no longer looked like he could not speak. He was so excited that he looked at Zhou Mo's eyes. His sharp expression was revealed.

The man with a war helmet smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Mo, and said sarcastically with three points:

"Thank you, Your Highness Zhou Mo. If you can get this training when you go out, you will definitely not forget what you teach today!"

The man in the battle helmet did not have the ability of an old man in purple robe. He could speak without showing any signs of water, but he could still make everyone understand that although this was a turn, in such an occasion, he almost directly told Zhou Mo that after my highness inherited the throne of King Yuan, he would avenge his revenge today.

Qige Nalong sat in his seat, holding a bowl of sweet pastries intently, with his green eyes extremely focused, but his ears were already standing up, and he was constantly guessing Zhou Mo's reply.

Before leaving, my sister once said to him:

"Zhou Mo is a man without arrogance and pride. He is proud of the superiors but does not humiliate the inferiors, but he also knows advancement and retreat, understands gains and losses, but he is still in a smooth and hard way. With your current wisdom, don't face him, otherwise there will be no good results!"

"Also, the most worthy thing about Zhou Mo is his demeanor. You can take a look at it. If you can get one or two gains, it will be a blessing!"

Chig Nalong had never heard of his sister's praise for any man so much, nor had he ever seen the indelible sorrow in his eyes when he mentioned a man.

At this time, Zhou Mo put down the delicate cup in his hand, and the crisp sound was a bit heart-stirring.

"Why have to wait for the future? Why not invite the Prince Yuan Mian now? I want to know how the Prince Yuan Mian will give me advice!"

Zhou Mo raised his head, but his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes stared at the food on the table. His voice was empty and lonely, but it was filled with a hint of elegance that made people want to listen.

This kind of unrestrained and arrogant pride without any trace of fireworks made Qige Nalong's heart beat violently in an instant, and a hint of redness surged on his originally white face in an instant!

Chig Nalon looked up and looked at the young figure sitting in the main seat, not angry and arrogant, with his throat rolling, and a vague premonition in his heart that if the powerful sister of his own man's public enemy, if he could be conquered, the man in front of him had the greatest hope!

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