Chapter 47: Ouyang Qingyun and Ouyang Xun

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing that Lin Mu's face was getting darker and darker, the little fat man hurriedly continued to apologize.

Lin Mu blinked his eyelids and hurriedly shouted that it was okay.

He is not a stingy person himself, and besides, at least half of the reason for this matter is on himself, so he didn't embarrass the person in front of him who has been apologizing, waved his hand and wanted to leave.

Hurry up and get out of this "land of right and wrong".

Most importantly, he saw the little fat man's reddened cheeks.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, this little fat man would hold back something.

"Eh, don't go, come home with me first, wash and then change your clothes. ”

Lin Mu turned around and was just about to lift his legs and leave, but the little fat man grabbed him quickly and didn't let him leave.

"It's okay, brother, you don't have to blame yourself. ”

was dragged and Lin Mu had to stop.

Seeing that Lin Mu said that it was okay, the little fat man let go of the fat hand that was holding him.

β€œDuang!”

Immediately afterwards, a pig's leg was hammered on his head very refreshingly.

"Come on, carry it away!"

The little fat man thought he was very handsome and put the pork leg back on his shoulder, and with a wave of his fat hand, several family members came out of the crowd.

Several people carried Lin Mu, who was already fainting, and under the jaw-dropping expressions of everyone, Haohao Tang Tang withdrew from everyone's sight.

β€œ......”

"This young master Ouyang is still as refreshing as ever. ”

"Ahaha..."

β€œ......”

When Lin Mu woke up, he was already in a wooden barrel more than half a person high, wearing only a shirt.

"What is this?"

Just when he was puzzled, the little fat man walked towards him with a huge wooden basin, and without giving him any chance to react, he poured all the water of the entire wooden basin on him.

"Holy!"

Lin Mu jumped up in an instant as if he was pricked with a needle.

It's a basin of cold water!

Just as he was about to climb out of the barrel, a man who looked like a servant also brought a basin of water, and under his gaze, decisively poured it on him.

"Whew!"

This time, Lin Mu completely transformed into a frog and its ancestor, jumped three feet high, and jumped out of the barrel directly.

To make such a basin of boiling water, is it to scald the pig?!

The servant looked at the pigs scurrying all over the house with strange eyes, no, Lin Mu who was scurrying all over the house, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to squeak.

After a while, the servant saw that he still showed no signs of stopping, and regardless of the previous order of the young master to take good care of Lin Mu, he rushed out of the door and went straight to the kitchen.

At this time, the little fat man was in the kitchen, personally cleaning up the pork leg he carried.

The servant pushed the door in and said, "Little master, the pig has run away!"

"What ???"

The little fat man looked at the servant with a confused expression.

"Ah, the guest you invited has been running around the house. ”

The servant realized that he was about to say the wrong thing for a moment, so he quickly twitched his mouth and said it seriously.

At last, the servant, feeling that he had not yet finished speaking, said, "I am afraid that he will run away, so I will lock the door of the room when I go out." ”

With that, he shook the key in his hand.

The little fat man listened in a daze, and when the servant finished spitting out the last word, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

Angrily pointing at the servant, his mouth trembled for a long time without spitting out a word, and the little fat man stomped his foot, and then snatched the key and rushed out of the kitchen like a cannonball.

When he opened the door, Lin Mu had already changed into the clean clothes that the little fat man had prepared for him.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my subordinates are not sensible, please forgive me, brother. ”

The little fat man hugged Lin Mu with a smiling face.

Lin Mu politely replied, signaling that he was not angry!

"My name is Ouyang Xun, and this is my home. ”

The little fat man invited Lin Mu to walk around at will, and introduced Lin Mu to all kinds of things in his family.

"Ouyang..."

The name, as if heard somewhere...

Lin Mu muttered in his heart.

"Brother, you brought a guest today?!"

The two were walking to the garden, and a polite young man walked up, Lin Mu looked at it, and all his doubts disappeared.

Isn't this the boy he rescued from Sandstorm when he came here some time ago?

"Brother Lin Mu!"

Ouyang Qingyun saw that the guest brought back by his younger brother was actually an acquaintance, so he walked to Lin Mu's side enthusiastically, and without waiting for him to shirk it, he took Lin Mu to the hall half-pushed and half-dragged.

Ouyang Xun followed all the way, staring at his brother as if he had seen a ghost, in his impression, his brother has never been lukewarm to people, even for him, he has never been so enthusiastic.

"Brother, did you get up today with your brain on your pillow?"

After hesitating for a while, Ouyang Xun tentatively poked Ouyang Qingyun, touched his neck again, and asked with a two-skin face.

β€œ......”

Forestry and animal husbandry support.

This guy really belongs to the kind of underbeaten type.

Ouyang Qingyun smiled and turned his head to look at Ouyang Xun, although there was no movement next, Lin Mu still felt the air suddenly frozen around him.

"I'm going to roast the pork leg!"

Seeing that things were not good, Ouyang Xun decisively smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared from under the noses of the two of them in a puff of smoke.

"Last time, I really thanked my brother for helping, I sent someone to find you many times, and every time they returned in vain, I didn't expect you to meet the foolish brother!"

Ouyang Qingyun turned his head to Lin Mu and continued.

Under Ouyang Qingyun's enthusiasm, the two gradually started talking.

After some chatting, Lin Mu learned that the two brothers were also going to participate in the assessment of the four major sects this year, Ouyang Xun was the same age as him, and Ouyang Qingyun was two years older than him, exactly thirteen years old.

At the age of thirteen, a person who cultivated to the seven-star mystery, this kind of talent can be regarded as quite good compared to ordinary people.

However, to Lin Mu's surprise, Ouyang Xun, this little fat man was only eleven years old this year, and he was already a nine-star mystery!

One step further, it's Xuanshi!

But thinking about what this little fat man did, Lin Mu suddenly felt that this nine-star mystic seemed to be his illusion.

After lunch, Lin Mu, under the persuasion of Ouyang Qingyun, decided to stay temporarily, and the two discussed, and when the sect signed up, the three of them went together.

In the afternoon, Lin Mu rushed into the guest room.

The training of cultivation and spiritual power Lin Mu has not slackened during this time, but in terms of refining weapons, except for blowing up the furnace a few times in front of Old Man Gu and Old Duan, there is no follow-up.

Therefore, Lin Mu decided that during this time, he should study the refining weapon carefully.

Lin Mu took out a few pieces of pig iron from the storage bag, and then took out the black iron stove and put it in front of him.

Stretching out his left hand, a pinch of flames was born from the tip of his index finger, and Lin Mu flicked it lightly, and the flames were bounced into the furnace.