On the spaceship back to the capital, Murong Feng sat on the exercise of pranayama, and the curling aura and true flame appeared beside her like a ghostly fire, setting off a bright red long dress, which was beautiful and incomprehensible.

Zixu Zhenren sat on the side and sipped fragrant tea, glancing at Murong Feng from time to time, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

At this time, the door opened, and Shi Shiran, the ancestor of the Zhao family, walked in and sat down from Gu Zi, shook his head and said, "Those boys are just some abandoned children, and they can't ask for any valuable information." ”

"It doesn't matter." Murong Feng opened his eyes and said lightly: "As long as there is a suspicion, we don't need any real evidence." ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family nodded very approvingly, causing the purple void real person to roll his eyes: "You ancestors and grandchildren are really temperamental. ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family glanced at Lao Dao sideways, and said unceremoniously: "The Dao chief is not pleasing to the eye, you can leave by yourself, why do you want to follow us?" ”

Zixu Zhenren glared and said, "What a big basket did you two poke out tonight, and they are still like no one." If you don't pay attention to it, maybe you will cause some trouble! ”

Murong Feng pressed the ancestor of the Zhao family and said with a light smile: "The seniors are too worried, the ancestor and I are just going to catch a few big fish." ”

Purple Void Zhenren obviously wouldn't believe Murong Feng's nonsense, so he simply picked out and persuaded: "Lao Dao knows that the two of you are brave people, but some things are afraid of going overboard, so that they are out of control. Lao Dao just wants to persuade the two of them to accept it when they see it. ”

Murong Feng said helplessly: "Senior, my ancestor and I have been tossing for most of the night, and we are finally looking forward to collecting the net and catching fish." You've suddenly escaped and stuck a stick. It's a bit of a stretch. ”

The purple void real person feels like talking to this girl is like chatting with a little fox who has become a sperm. I'm tired!

The Purple Void Zhenren sighed, "That's it." That's it, the old way can't persuade you two grandchildren, what do you like? As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Girl, Lao Dao asks you one last thing, where did you learn the swordsmanship that defeated Zhou Datong before?" ”

"Don't you know that inquiring about other people's martial arts is a big taboo in martial arts?" The ancestor of the Zhao family immediately interjected and interrupted, in fact, the old man was also curious in his heart, but out of trust and love for Murong Feng. He just held back the curiosity in his heart and didn't explore Murong Feng's secret. In his mind, no matter what peerless magic skills Murong Feng learned, he was always a descendant of the Zhao family, which was equivalent to the Zhao family getting the same.

"The old way is just curious to ask, why are you nervous about what to do?" The purple void real person looked at it.

Murong Feng raised his hand to stop the quarrel between the two old men, and said with a light smile: "The junior swordsmanship was learned from a master. As for who that master is, please forgive the juniors for inconvenience in disclosing it. ”

Purple Void Zhenren flashed a trace of excitement, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Lao Dao has three major wishes in his life, one is to attain the Great Dao, and the other is to find the heir of the mantle. The third is to read the world's swordsmanship. It's a pity that I haven't been able to fulfill a wish in my life. ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family lit up when he heard this, and immediately changed his smiling face. complimented: "The real person's miraculous skills are world-famous, and the road to attainment is just around the corner." It's a pity that when he turns into an immortal, there is no descendant to inherit your mantle and pass it on to the world, and the old man thinks about it for you! Or, real person, how about you take a look at my family's Feng'er? This girl's qualifications have been seen with real eyes. It's not too much to say that it's a peerless genius that is hard to find for thousands of years, and it's so fitting to be your heir to the mantle! ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and Zixu Zhenren smiled dumbly: "You old man is so condescending, and you are not afraid of losing face in front of your juniors." ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family said awe-inspiringly: "If you can find a famous teacher for the younger generations, how about losing some face!" As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Feng.

Zixu Zhenren thought about it, and also looked at Murong Feng expectantly.

Murong Feng shook his head very simply and refused: "The good intentions of the seniors are understood by the younger generations, but there are already teachers below, and it is inconvenient to switch to others." I hope that the seniors will forgive me. ”

Zixu Zhenren couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, and the ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly became anxious: "You girl was obviously brought up by the old man, where did you come from?" ”

Murong Feng said lightly: "Ancestor, have you forgotten who rescued Feng'er last time?" ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family was stunned for a moment, then suddenly suddenly, and then smiled helplessly at Zixu Zhenren: "Let the real person laugh, my little Feng'er has indeed worshiped under the door of a master." ”

Zixu Zhenren was surprised: "Even if Zhao Zu can be called a master, it must be a certain power, can the two of you introduce the poor Dao?" ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family was suddenly embarrassed, and when he thought of that unreliable meow immortal, he couldn't imagine what kind of scene this Dao chief and that meow immortal would be after meeting. The picture must be too beautiful for the old man to think about.

Ding-ring-ring-ring-ring!

Suddenly, a pleasant bell rang, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Murong Feng raised his wrist and touched the diamond bracelet, which popped up a light screen, showing his grandmother's loving smile.

"Grandma? Are you looking for me? ”

"Yes, where are you, Xiaofeng'er? Grandma just called your mother, and your mother said that you were not at the Lantern Festival. Grandma specially made your favorite glutinous rice balls for you, afraid that it won't taste good if you come back late. ”

"Well, my ancestor and I are out admiring the moon." Murong Feng said and pointed the camera at the ancestor of the Zhao family, and the ancestor of the Zhao family stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

"The old body has seen the ancestors." Grandma smiled politely: "It's really a coincidence, the old body just made some more glutinous rice balls, can the ancestors of the family appreciate their faces and taste them?" ”

The three people present were like mirrors in their hearts, and they didn't believe that they would be in a hurry. Eighty percent is a little trick played by Murong Feng's mother in secret, and she wants to trick Murong Feng back.

The ancestor of the Zhao family smiled lightly: "If this old man is like this, then it will be bothering." ”

"Oh, it's all a family, what's polite. The old body is going to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks to your old man. Grandma said with a smile on her face.

Hanging up the phone, Murong Feng looked at the ancestor suspiciously, but the ancestor of the Zhao family said calmly: "It's okay, the nets that should be scattered have already been cast, as for whether you can catch a big fish, it depends on God's will." Besides, tonight is the Lantern Festival, and the old man hasn't eaten rice balls for a long time, and he was aroused for a while. Hahaha. ”

Murong Feng smiled helplessly, knowing that this was because the ancestor cared for him and didn't want to let himself fight on the front line anymore.

Although the Purple Void Zhenren sitting on the side failed to harvest the apprentices, he was relieved to see that the two ancestors and grandsons were finally willing to stop, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if I can also ask for a bowl of rice balls to taste?" ”

The ship then turned around and headed south. Many forces who are secretly following the development of the situation are stunned. I don't know which one this bold grandfather and grandson sang this time? It wasn't until the follow-up news came that everyone was stunned to learn that the pair of grandparents had been making trouble all night and actually went home to eat rice balls!

Those guys who were secretly holding their breath and were ready to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters all felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by in their hearts!

***

Gusu Murong Mansion, in the backyard.

Zixu Zhenren, the ancestor of the Zhao family, Murong Xiong, and the three old guys each held a bowl of steaming rice balls, and the atmosphere at the scene was very weird. And Murong Feng sat quietly on the side, eating the sticky and sweet glutinous rice balls with a satisfied face, and the sound of snorting made her grandmother exclaim: "Eat slowly, don't be hot, it's not enough for the kitchen." ”

Murong Feng twitched his nose and said, "Grandma, the dumplings you make are so sweet and delicious, what kind of stuffing are these colorful ones?" ”

Grandma smiled and said, "This black is sesame filling, red is red beans, green is mung beans, purple is purple potatoes, yellow is pineapple with mango, and honey." ”

Murong Feng drank the last drop of soup in the bowl cleanly, and praised with a smile: "Grandma, I have never eaten such delicious rice balls. I'll go serve another bowl. ”

"Grandma will serve it to you." Grandma grabbed the bowl without saying anything and left with a smile.

Murong Feng picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, glanced at the three old men who were staring at each other as if they were protecting food, and said speechlessly: "I said you guys are eating rice balls?" Or are you glaring? ”

The three old men smiled and lowered their heads to suck the sweet soup. A bowl of steaming rice balls was served, and the atmosphere of the scene was finally eased a little. Although Grandpa Murong Xiong was very unhappy that these two uninvited old guys disturbed his purity, he didn't show it too explicit because of his face. As for the other two old men, the cheeks of those who can live to this age are not as thick as the city walls.

Under Murong Feng's mediation, the three old men could also chat without a word. Suddenly, the Purple Void True Man, who was talking about his glorious deeds, turned his head and glanced at the night sky, and then the Zhao Family Ancestor and Murong Feng made the same move.

"Another guest is coming. It's going to be a lively night. Murong Xiong muttered and clicked on the wrist terminal.

After a while, I saw a monk and a monk, and a beautiful woman in a bright red dress floated into the courtyard.

"Murong donor, you asked the poor monk to run errands for you, but the donor himself hid at home and ate rice balls. Let the poor monk be very uncomfortable. The monk blew his beard and glared at him and scolded.

"Haha, it's better to come early than to be lucky. Can the poor Dao also ask for a bowl of rice balls to eat? The Taoist priest who followed behind Fahai was very familiar, and he stepped forward into the pavilion first, and arched his hand: "Cangxuanzi has seen a few fellow Taoists. ”

"It turned out to be the head of Wudang, what a rare guest, please take a seat." Murong Xiong raised his eyes and said lightly.

Murong Feng got up and gave up his seat, then greeted the monk and said with a smile: "There is a monk Lao, I will go and tell the kitchen to cook more rice balls." You take a seat first, uh, who is this? ”

The beautiful woman in the red dress giggled and said, "You are the third lady of the Zhao family." It's really beautiful, even if my sister is a daughter, I'm a little tempted to see you. ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Cang Xuanzi coughed embarrassedly, got up and introduced, "This is the Chixia Fairy, and she is the junior sister of the temple elder Wu Xingyun. ”

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly solidified again. (To be continued.) )