Chapter 8: I Want to Be Quiet 2

"Ah Mo, do you remember! Last time I went to see his injury, he sent me away with a straight sentence of 'I'm fine'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And last time, I just said a few more words to him, and he was not happy, and he almost didn't put the Dragon Roaring Sword on my neck! That's the Dragon Roaring Sword! Is that something that can be unsheathed casually?!!" The low voice with a hint of evil flavor slowly spit out such a resentful tone.

In the octagonal lake pavilion, facing the calm lake outside the pavilion, he sat on the white jade table in the pavilion with his legs crossed, his left hand resting on his upturned left knee at will, and he was holding a purple sand tea cup containing half a cup of tea, and his right elbow was resting on the white jade table table beside him, and when Mu Ziru, who was bending his right cheek, said these words, his tone was not to mention how resentful, as if he had been viciously bullied by someone, but the look on Mu Ziru's face was ...... But he still looks leisurely and leisurely, without any complaints.

As soon as the words turned, I suddenly heard Mu Ziru say to Zhu Zimo in a tone of affection: "Ah Mo, I remember that your junior brother used to be very gentle and likable, especially laughing and easy to be shy, in the past, I just teased him verbally, he could blush for a long time, why ...... now?"

After a leisurely pause, Mu Ziru, who was holding his right cheek with his right hand, turned his head sideways and slowly shook his head towards Zhu Zimo, who was sitting across the table from him, and said regretfully after "tsk" twice: "To be honest, your junior brother's current temperament ...... It's getting more and more unlikable!"

Faced with Mu Ziru's words of regret, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the other side of the white jade table, didn't know how to answer, and after being silent for a moment, Zhu Zimo finally sighed helplessly: "Alas......"

After sighing, Zhu Zimo lowered his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and said: "Since Jiang Nan's trip a few months ago, the third junior brother has come back, as if he has changed as a person, and sometimes even me...... I don't know what to do. ā€

At this time, Mu Ziru leisurely raised the purple sand tea cup in his hand, and after taking a sip of the tea, Fang answered in a leisurely tone: "After such a change, there will be some changes more or less, if the layer remains the same, it is rare." ā€

After saying this, I saw Mu Ziru glance at Zhu Zimo obliquely, lowered his eyebrows again, and silently said in his heart: It's just ...... Lin Xiaoyang's changes are a little ruthless.

Mu Ziru said lightly, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the other side of the white jade table, listened to it, but he was suddenly annoyed, and his eyes were stunned, only to hear Zhu Zimo's tone of voice with a little anger: "You are embarrassed to say! If you hadn't taken Zhiwu away at the beginning, my junior brother would not have been killed like that later!!"

Although he was scolded by Zhu Zimo like this, Mu Ziru also knew that he was indeed a little negligent in that incident at the beginning, if he hadn't abducted Lin Zhiwu at that time, maybe he would have ...... later

Therefore, for Zhu Zimo's reproach, Mu Ziru didn't care much in his heart, but accepted it happily. But that's lip service...... Mu Ziru naturally refused to admit his mistake so easily!

So, but when he heard Mu Ziru say in such a complaining tone, he looked at Zhu Zimo and said, "Eh! I said Ah Mo, why are you getting more and more stingy now! How long has it been since this incident, and you still bite it?! Aren't I forgiving my sins? Otherwise, who are you here for me every day? Isn't it for the sake of that precious junior brother of your family?!"

At that time, in response to Mu Ziru's complaining defense, Zhu Zimo directly threw it away, and at the same time unceremoniously threw it over: "This is what you deserve." ā€

At this moment, hearing Zhu Zimo's words that should be right, Mu Ziru raised his eyebrows, and retorted with an evil smile: "Hey! Why should I be! He himself was stupidly framed, and he was forced to such a field without a long brain, can this still rely on me?!"

Mu Ziru left home a few years ago and wandered away, and he had already developed a casual and uninhibited temperament, but this time in front of Zhu Zimo, who was as close as a sibling, Mu Ziru lost those scruples between his words, and almost thought of something to say. As everyone knows, Mu Ziru's brainless words accurately stepped on Zhu Zimo's bottom line-

But when he saw that, before Mu Ziru's words came out, Zhu Zimo's face instantly turned cold, and when his thin lips were closed, he only spit out a cold tone: "Ah Yu." ā€

Although Zhu Zimo just had a cold face, and his voice called Mu Ziru's name coldly, he didn't say a word next to him, but Mu Ziru, who had known and been familiar with Zhu Zimo since he was a child, understood in an instant - Zhu Zimo was annoyed!

Seeing that Zhu Zimo, who didn't care seriously about what he said or did on weekdays, was annoyed by his words just now, although Mu Ziru was a little angry in his heart, he would not be stupid enough to rush to the knife edge.

Then, I saw Mu Ziru tilting his head and looking at Zhu Zimo, grinning like a scoundrel, shaking his head and answering with a smile: "Yes, I know you love that junior brother of your family, I won't say it, can't I say it!!"

At that time, Zhu Zimo directly ignored Mu Ziru's rogue posture and answer, and opened his mouth to throw over a sentence with a little coldness: "Go to the Han Academy to show my junior brother!" After that, Zhu Zimo lowered his eyes and re-landed his gaze on the blue scroll he was holding in his left hand.

Mu Ziru didn't leave as he said, but sat in place without moving, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Zimo, who was reading with his eyes down, and asked Zhu Zimo with a wicked smile: "What if he doesn't let me see it?"

At that time, Zhu Zimo raised his right hand, gently turned over the page of the blue scroll he was holding in his left hand, and responded casually in his tone: "It's your business, figure it out yourself, don't ask me." ā€

When Mu Ziru heard Zhu Zimo's words, he only felt that Zhu Zimo, who was sitting across the table from him, looked at it...... And what about the underwhelming?

Obviously, it was Zhu Zimo who sent someone to "invite" him to come to Zhu Mansion to see Lin Xiaoyang's injuries early this morning, but at this time, Zhu Zimo showed a look of indifference, and asked him to find a way to go by himself......

So, Mu Ziru was not happy, and immediately said: "He is still your junior brother!"

Zhu Zimo, who looked at the scroll in his hand, didn't even raise his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said in a leisurely tone: "If you can't even settle this matter...... his voice changed, but when he heard Zhu Zimo, he still asked in a leisurely tone: "Your names of 'Dual Saints of Medicine and Poison' and 'Impermanent Ghost Doctor' are blown out?"

"Ah Mo, do you know, you are also very unlikable now!" The words with a somewhat disgusted tone spat out from the mouth of Mu Ziru, who was rolling his eyes.

At that time, I saw Zhu Zimo raise his right hand again, gently turn over the page of the blue scroll he was holding in his left hand, and said lightly: "I'm a normal man, I don't need you to like it." ā€

With Zhu Zimo's breezy words, the octagonal lake pavilion fell silent in an instant.

In a moment of silence, he suddenly saw Mu Ziru suddenly raise the purple sand tea cup he was holding in his hand, poured the tea in the cup into his abdomen, and then slammed the tea cup on the white jade table in his hand, smashing it with a loud sound.

Mu Ziru was stunned by Zhu Zimo's cheeky answer, but he didn't know how to refute Zhu Zimo, so he took this opportunity to vent the resentment in his heart!

Clinker, Mu Ziru "smashed" the purple sand tea cup on the white jade table in his hand, and Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the other side of the white jade table and looking at the scroll in his hand with a leisurely expression, said indifferently: "I forgot to tell you that although this set of purple sand tea sets is not precious to me, it is some years old. If you think that the meager profit of your father's hospital is enough to afford compensation, you can use more force and smash this one, and I still have it. ā€

As Zhu Zimo's voice fell, I saw Mu Ziru close his eyes, take a few deep breaths and try to suppress the resentment in his heart, but he failed after all......

So, I only heard a voice that seemed to roar and go crazy from the mouth of Mu Ziru, who stood up suddenly: "Zhu Zimo, your grandma!!" After speaking, Mu Ziru turned around and wanted to leave.

However, at the moment when Mu Ziru turned around, Zhu Zimo, who was still sitting at the white jade table with his back straight and his posture upright, spit out a sentence indifferently: "That medicine...... How's it going?"

Mu Ziru was so angry that he was ready to leave directly, but when he heard Zhu Zimo's question, Mu Ziru paused, hesitated slightly, and Mu Ziru finally turned around and sat back on the white jade bench beside him, but the tone of his voice was a little not good: "The main medicinal materials are all ready, and they are ready, but the medicine leads to ......" The voice was slightly paused, and Mu Ziru shook his head, and his tone was quite helpless: "I really can't help it." ā€

At that time, Zhu Zimo heard this, and slowly shifted his gaze from the blue scroll he was holding in his left hand to Mu Ziru, who was sitting across the table from him, but when he saw Zhu Zimo raise his eyebrows, he said in surprise: "Do you want medicine?"

If outsiders provoke Mu Ziru, Mu Ziru will never give up if he does not peel off a layer of skin from the other party. But if it was internal, for example, to Zhu Zimo, then Mu Ziru would not be so serious.

When facing acquaintances like Zhu Zimo, Mu Ziru has always been angry and dissipated quickly. And as soon as the anger disappeared, Mu Ziru was still the evil and uninhibited, unrestrained and free and easy Mu Ziru.

Seeing Zhu Zimo's surprise this time, the anger in Mu Ziru's heart dissipated a lot. So, I saw Mu Ziru tilting his head and smiling evilly at Zhu Zimo, and replied: "Medicine, naturally, it is to be introduced." If there is a drug, the effect of the drug will be twice the result with half the effort. If there is no medicine, it will lead to ......" At this point, Mu Ziru shrugged his shoulders and said: "I can't guarantee the efficacy of the medicine." ā€

At that time, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting at the white jade table with a straight back and a straight posture, looked at Mu Ziru without squinting, and muttered for a moment, Zhu Zimo asked decisively with a thin lip: "What is the medicine introduction?"

"Keel. What answered Zhu Zimo was the two concise words that Mu Ziru spit out in a low voice with an evil flavor when he hooked his lips and smiled.

It's just that because what Mu Ziru said was too concise, Zhu Zimo was a little unsure-

Seeing Zhu Zimo frowning slightly, he asked Mu Ziru in such an uncertain tone: "Is the real keel or ......?"

"A real keel. Without waiting for Zhu Zimo to finish speaking, Mu Ziru cut off Zhu Zimo's words in a relaxed tone that seemed to be saying "The weather is so good today".

After Mu Ziru finished speaking, Zhu Zimo was silent for a while, and Fang frowned and said, "Where can I find that thing!!

Zhu Zimo's mood at the moment was very irritable, quite irritable: Dragon...... It is a species that only exists in legends, and although the world has passed it on to be a god, no one has ever seen it!

Just when Zhu Zimo was so irritable that he wanted to lift the table, Mu Ziru suddenly smiled in a leisurely tone: "No one in this world has ever seen a real dragon, so it is not realistic to use this dragon bone as a medicine to introduce medicine." However, even if there is no keel, it is not tight, and it is okay to have a thousand-year-old spirit fox blood. But the effect of this medicine is naturally worse than using the keel as a guide, but the effect is still guaranteed. ā€

Mu Ziru said in a leisurely tone, that was because Mu Ziru didn't take the thousand-year-old spirit fox blood to heart at all, because Mu Ziru knew that Zhu Zimo's master had raised a thousand-year-old spirit fox......

However, it was Zhu Zimo's somewhat astringent words that answered Mu Ziru: "That thing...... I'm afraid it's hard. ā€

This time, Mu Ziru was surprised.

Raising his eyebrows and squinting at Zhu Zimo, Mu Ziru said suspiciously: "I remember that your master didn't raise a thousand-year-old spirit fox? ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I've slaughtered me. After being silent for a moment, Zhu Zimo only spit out this sentence in a low tone.

Because Zhu Zimo's voice was very low and very low, Mu Ziru didn't hear Zhu Zimo's words clearly for the first time, but just subconsciously responded: "Oh......" Halfway through the answer, Mu Ziru suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately opened his eyes, stared at a pair ?!!!of Danfeng eyes, and asked Zhu Zimo in disbelief: "Ah?!"

Faced with Mu Ziru's shock, Zhu Zimo was very embarrassed to turn his gaze to the side, and said faintly: "This matter is a long story......

"Don't say it, I'm afraid that if you say it, I won't be able to help but kill you!" Before Zhu Zimo finished speaking, Mu Ziru interrupted Zhu Zimo's words angrily. The voice was paused, but Wen Mu Ziru asked Zhu Zimo in a somewhat hopeful tone: "Does your master still have a second thousand-year-old spirit fox?"

As Mu Ziru's voice landed, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the other side of the white jade table, replied to Mu Ziru without hesitation with a gloomy expression and surprise: "What are you as a thousand-year-old spirit fox?