Mo Mingzhu ate a few more bites of rice, a bone of diplomatic ability, before answering Mo Shizhao's words: "It's not ugly." The www.biquge.info rice is going to be cold, so you better hurry up and eat it." ”

Mo Shizhao wanted to say something, but when he saw the gaze of the second master of the Mo family, he immediately shut up obediently.

If Mo Shizhao was someone who could fight Mo Mingzhu, the second master of the Mo family would not deal with Mo Mingzhu. It's a pity that he knows best what his son is like.

Then his mood became more and more bad, and he heard that after Mo Mingzhu left, he was in a bad mood all afternoon, and even Mo Shizhao was taught a lesson.

Mo Mingzhu filled her stomach, and the unhappiness just now eased a lot, and she happily greeted the second master of the Mo family who didn't want to take care of her, and left the old mansion with the cage.

After going out, he hid at the door of a small compound where a normal hunting team lived.

The night soon darkened, and the two people who attacked Wu Hao finally appeared in her sight. Don't talk nonsense, concentrate on your spirit, and immediately rush forward.

Soon the two were cut throats, foaming blood in their mouths, and fell to the ground convulsing.

After making sure they were dead again, she put away her demonic blade and turned away with the ugly.

After being in the dungeon for so long, she didn't gain anything at all, and she was able to make her demonic qi as sharp as a blade at that time.

I went to Wu Hao's tofu shop and told them the news, because it was these two people who plotted against Wu Hao, if he hadn't met Mo Mingzhu, he would have turned into a pile of rotten meat in two months.

Wu Hao needed to recuperate at home for three months, so in order not to give these two people a chance to disturb again, she had to take action to solve the problem.

I brought two pieces of tofu to give my grandfather a taste. Sima Wan'er's tofu is very good.

"Master, Miss really has a heart, I know that you want to eat this bite, so why don't you bring back two pieces." Steward Li was happy in his heart, since the old man woke up, the food was not as good as before, and there was occasionally tofu, but at first glance, it had been put for several days, like this was the first time to eat it just out of the pot.

The old man has suffered this kind of hardship again, but fortunately there is a big lady now.

After eating two dishes made of tofu, Mo Mingzhu stayed with his grandfather and chatted about the hunt a day later.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he returned to his room, put the big iron cage that he had taken out of the day and put it by the window of the book, and when he went to take a bath, he opened the small opening on it, looking like he was not afraid of being ugly and running away.

When she finished taking a shower and came out with her hair wiped, she saw the empty big iron cage from a distance, and her eyes were full of calmness in which everything was under control.

Soon it was time for the major family organizations to hunt monsters, and Mo Mingzhu wore ordinary, but easy-to-move clothes and went to the starting place.

The starting point is a large wooden three-row house, which is furnished with very atmospheric furniture, and it looks like a place to serve large families.

Mo Mingzhu walked inside, there were already more than forty men and women inside, all of them were not very old, and the older ones were all stewards and service personnel.

At a glance, these people are all second-class and third-class families other than first-class families, and even the last fourth-class family has children who can participate in this operation.

Mo Mingzhu is dressed simply, and it seems that even the bodyguards of the children of the family are better dressed than her.

Those men and women had been waiting for the first family to appear, ready to go up and show their faces as soon as possible. For Mo Mingzhu, a poor sour person, they wondered how such a person from the slum could come here, if it weren't for the fear that it would be bad for someone from the first family to come and see her in a while, they would have come over and kick her out.

No one recognized her, and no one would pay attention to her.

This is exactly in line with Mo Mingzhu's wish to hide quietly, she sat in an inconspicuous corner.

Almost twenty minutes before the departure, a chubby young man who was not very tall came in shaking the flesh off his face, followed by two men and two women.

According to the information collected, Mo Mingzhu knew that these people were the children of the Wu family, who ranked second in the first-class family, and the one at the forefront was the head of the next generation of the Wu family, Wu Xuanzhan, who was a power-based ability, and Sima Ling was the same as the third-level family. He was followed by his exclusive bodyguards.

In the first-class family, the highest ability is Sima Ling, Sima Jun's ability is not as high as theirs, and he will not be the next generation of family heads, but he is also a member of this small circle, and he is very open-minded, the lowest ability is Mo Shizhao, the most dog-legged is Hu Meng, and the most enviable and jealous is even Wu Xuanzhan.

Because his family has been passed down for generations, the men in the family are clean and self-conscious, and the backyard is simple. His father became the head of the family early, and as the only young master of the lineage, it was already known to everyone that he was the head of the next generation of the Wu family.

Therefore, among the children of several first-class families, even Sima Ling usually did not dare to command him casually.

Not only because he is the next generation of the Wu family's stable and secure head, but also because he is not simple-minded.

No, Mo Mingzhu was hiding in such a corner, and his chubby face was still twisted here. The four people accompanying him also followed, and one person behind him stepped forward to muttered to Hu Xuanzhan twice, but was interrupted by him.

Hu Xuanzhan ignored her anymore and turned around and walked to the other side.

Different from the snub to Mo Mingzhu, the stewards and service staff here are very enthusiastic about serving him.

Give the chair to pull, and there are many people who eat and drink.

Without waiting for the young master of the Wu family to sit down, more than a dozen people came in, and the two brothers and sisters of the Sima family who walked in the front, Hu Meng and Mo Shizhao, followed by more than a dozen people, except for the outstanding children of the Sima family and the Hu family, who were the bodyguards sent by the three families.

Soon, Wu Xuanzhan's table was full of people, and people from other families came over one after another, and they all said a few words to those five people for a long or short time.

Just when Mo Mingzhu thought that she could be quiet until the hunt began, those who wanted to curry favor with the four did point to the corner where she was shrinking.

For a while, except for Hu Xuanzhan, several other people were very surprised, Sima Jun stared at her coldly, Sima Ling had an expression of disgust on his face unabashedly, Mo Shizhao looked at her angrily and angrily, and Hu Meng's eyes were intriguing.

Mo Mingzhu looked at them coldly, majestic, frank and fearless, which made the people who thought she was from a slum just now look confused.

Even they themselves probably don't dare to look at a few people from the first-class family in their own lives.

Someone soon revealed that she was the eldest lady of the Mo family who had been abolished, and for a while, the men and women of those other families gloated, and they couldn't help but secretly envy Mo Mingzhu in their hearts.

Although the eldest lady of the Mo family is just an empty name, she is not comparable to these people.

After a stalemate for half a second, Mo Mingzhu thought that someone would come over to humiliate her, and Sima Jun was about to come over as soon as he saw her, but was stopped by Sima Ling. As for the others, Mo Shizhao wanted to give Mo Mingzhu a little color, but he had no guts.

Four or five minutes after this little episode, the service staff shuttled in front of various tables with a notebook, and soon he was in front of Mo Mingzhu.