Chapter 169: The future master of this room
There was a sudden addition of a child, and even when they were busy with the gods, the members of this room discovered this strange thing.
In their memory, the three masters are all insulators of children, Xiaoying originally wanted to be children, Qianji is not good at talking to outsiders, and naturally he doesn't know how to get along with children, as for Mo Xiao in white, with his swaggering temperament, it's okay to provoke beautiful women, but it's absolutely impossible to provoke children.
Therefore, in the hurry of doing things, everyone here is speculating about where this child came from.
The time for holding a banquet for the ghost is half a month, Xiaoying has been delayed in the phantom array for more than ten days, counting the days, this is noon on the thirteenth day after the banquet starts, Mo Han's storage zài was quickly put on the table by everyone, and the only time that can make everyone talk about it is meal time.
Coincidentally, on this day, the three masters also brought Mo Han to the canteen to eat.
Greeted everyone warmly, Mo Han naturally sat on the side of Xiaoying, that position was originally Bai Yi Mo Xiao, but now it is occupied by him, Bai Yi Mo Xiao is nothing, but the members here are gone.
First, the little lord who managed the Phantom City here scolded dissatisfiedly: "Mo Han, that position belongs to the emperor, why are you sitting?" ”
At the beginning of one person, others naturally followed without psychological pressure: "Yes, yes, where are you from, you don't know how to respect your elders." ”
"I ......" Mo Han wanted to explain, but everyone's appearance didn't want to hear him explain at all.
He is not a noble young master who has just walked out of his homeland, Mo Han knows the rules of this world very well, when others don't want to listen to your explanation, no matter how favorable your explanation is, it will become a cover in the eyes of others.
In this case, it would be wiser to remain silent than to explain.
patted Mo Han on the shoulder, as early as after Qianji explained his identity, Bai Yi Mo Xiao knew that he would become a member of this room sooner or later, so while arranging for him to stay, Bai Yi Mo Xiao also accepted his existence in his heart.
"You have no ill intentions, it's just that your place is below me." Pointing to the position specially reserved for Mo Han, Bai Yi Mo smiled and informed.
Jumping to his own place as if he were running away, Mo Han's lowered head almost touched the table.
His appearance is really sympathetic, it is nothing to see his really powerful Xiaoying, the members of the group who criticized him just now apologized guiltily, as if Mo Han should have sat in the position of Mo Xiao in white clothes, and their accusations were a big mistake.
expected that this would be the kind of scene, Xiaoying winked at Mo Xiao and Qianji in white clothes, and the three of them tacitly did not speak, but picked up chopsticks to eat as usual.
Gagged with food, and for a while the cafeteria became eerily quiet.
While Mo Han was immersed in eating, he didn't forget to peek at Xiaoying's expression, here, he was most familiar with Xiaoying, he preferred to be close to Xiaoying than to communicate with others, although people who were too close to Xiaoying were often miserable.
"If you're in the mood to watch me, you'll find out later that you're going to be hungry today." Sensing Mo Han's gaze, Xiaoying kindly reminded while chewing food.
Mo Han blinked blankly, there was still a lot of food on the table, even if he ate slowly, he wouldn't be hungry.
Thinking like this, before he could refute it, Qianji's explanation made him really see a food grabbing competition: "Today is the chef of Xiaozhang." ”
Before Qianji's words fell, all the food in front of Mo Han was removed by others, and even the braised pork ribs he had just clamped on the chopsticks were snatched by someone at the moment when he flashed his mind just now.
I had never seen this kind of scene, Mo Han really couldn't accept it for a while, and his stunned appearance amused many people.
Here, talking and laughing can always make everyone close to each other, and after the stubble just now, everyone's hostility towards Mo Han has turned into acceptance.
After eating, touching his still hungry stomach, Mo Han wanted to pull Xiaoying aside to ask about the situation, but the dishes on the table were taken away, and Xiaoying was carried by Qianji to the room where the owner could go to drink tea, and the tragic Mo Han could only stay, and was watched by a group of big brothers and sisters.
The only thing to be thankful for is that only Liu Qingshan got rid of Xiao Xun, and when he came here to report, he relieved Mo Han.
"Who are you here?" It was precisely because of Liu Qingshan that the group of brothers and sisters let him go, which made Mo Han feel good about Liu Qingshan's first feeling.
It's just that for the killer, Mo Han's problem, Liu Qingshan just didn't hear it, and after finding the pianist's exclusive piano table, he made sure that no one came to disturb him, so he tried the sound of Feng Yaoqin, planning to officially start work today.
I don't like to be ignored like this, Mo Han rarely plays a child's temper, and when he saw Liu Qingshan's baby Feng Yaoqin, he slapped his palm on the piano, the piano was not destroyed, but it interrupted the tune that Liu Qingshan had just found.
"Stay away from me." Fingers ran across the strings, and Liu Qingshan tried to restrain his feelings.
has been trained as a killer for a long time, and she already has a killing instinct in her backbone, especially when Mo Han tried to destroy her piano just now.
"What if I don't?" Mo Han pursed his lips, he was angry anyway, so it was better to be angry all the time.
"You'll regret it." Admonished Mo Han word by word, seeing that he still refused to stay away, Liu Qingshan frowned impatiently.
Feng Yaoqin was neatly put away by her, and carried it on her back, without waiting for Mo Han's reaction, the soft hidden blade went straight to Mo Han's heart.
After seeing Tang Lu's Hidden Blade, Mo Han was naturally no stranger to the Hidden Blade, and after noticing the abnormality, he immediately dodged to the side, hiding in the Hidden Blade while not forgetting to shoot at Liu Qingshan.
They fought like this, and soon attracted the attention of the little master here, because of their identity, Xiaoying, who had just finished drinking tea, was invited to the first floor by several little masters.
The phoenix fire gathered in the palm of his hand, and he made a neat move to let the two children stop, Xiaoying knocked one of them angrily, and said: "In the future, you are the future little master here, and if you don't get along, you actually fight, it's really a shame." ”
"She did it first." Holding his head, Mo Han complained with some dissatisfaction.
Liu Qingshan snorted coldly and turned his head away, without an attitude of admitting his mistake, let alone an intention to explain.
Knowing her past guide zhì her personality, Xiaoying frowned, and turned to criticize Mo Han: "You are a boy, and you are older than Tsing Yi, is it possible that you like to bully girls younger than you?" ”
"I ......"
"Don't be you, you're a man, manly man, I apologize and I won't lose a piece of meat for you." In Xiaoying's heart, Mo Han is a gentle child, Liu Qingshan did strike first, but after knowing that Liu Qingshan was younger than him, Xiaoying believed that Mo Han would definitely not be angry again.
Sure enough, under Xiaoying's words, Mo Han's face suddenly turned red, and when he saw that Liu Qingshan was leaving, he hurriedly stopped her, and with Xiaoying's secret encouragement, he bravely said sorry.
I'm sorry, this word, Liu Qingshan only heard her master say it before she died, and she felt very sad at that time, so she cried for the first time, but now, the same word came out of Mo Han's mouth, coupled with his exclusive gentle smile, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt that in addition to being sad, she was also a little happy.
The ghost envoy stretched out his hand, Liu Qingshan pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was not a smile, and then blurted out: "My name is Liu Qingshan, what about you?" ”
"Me, Mo Han." Mo Han happily stretched out his hand, wanting to shake it with Liu Qingshan's hand.
But when he was filming Feng Yaoqin just now, his palm was scratched by the strings, and now a lot of blood has come out of the wound, which inevitably stained Liu Qingshan's hand, Mo Han smiled awkwardly, and then quickly wiped it on his clothes, and held Liu Qingshan's shirt with his other hand.
"Okay, you will be the best friends and at the same time in the future, learn from laughter, and the future here depends on you." Xiaoying hasn't said anything about the scene for a long time, but when she talks to them today, she feels very happy.
Nodding heavily, Mo Han patted his chest and promised that he would definitely make the development here better and better, looking at the expression that was full of smugness, Liu Qingshan and the other employees here all laughed secretly.
Xiaoying touched Mo Han's head, others may not believe that Mo Han can really do what he says, but she believes it unconditionally.
After all, he was the person she brought back, and there were not many people who could come out alive in the phantom array, if there was no Mo Han at the beginning, Xiaoying would have gone to find the killing heart by herself, it would not be so simple.
Most of the employees here know the details of Liu Qingshan, and when they saw Mo Han and her approaching, they naturally stopped asking Mo Han questions, and finally had a way to clean their ears.
Later, in Mo Han's memory, Liu Qingshan only played that tune once, and since then, he has played this song again.
At the end of the song, Mo Han said a lot of praises, Liu Qingshan just smiled, and then pointed to the ghosts in the building and said: "No matter how good the song is, these ghosts can't listen to it, they prefer the stories on the storytelling table to the piano music." ”
"The obsession of the ghosts and spirits is originally their story, and it is better to play your piano music to the living." Mo Han comforted.
"Really?" Liu Qingshan didn't know if it was okay or not.
Mo Han's words made her brain mess up, and she inexplicably remembered what the master had said, the master told her that the absolute sound is always born before death, and the really good song, after playing, will not start again, it will leave traces in the hearts of those who understand the song, and when those people disappear at any time, the absolute sound of the song will be replaced by another one.
Just like the owners here, they are still Xiaoying, and when the three of them leave here one day, this huge industry will be handed over to the younger generation to support and rely on their wisdom to develop.