What, three thousand five hundred taels for a broken piece of wood?

I tried to glue it back.

The attempt failed.

I'll ...... again

Forget it, so many pairs of eyes staring.

"Haha, the weather is nice today." I patted Murphy on the shoulder and handed him a silver ticket between my fingertips.

"Go this way." Putting away the silver ticket, Murphy continued to lead the way.

"Mo San Gongzi, this person is a guilty person, you ......" Liu Taishou dissuaded.

"Since you bought something, it's the VIP of the Ink Dye Hall." Mo Fei said, "The rules of the Ink Dyeing Hall, adults must understand." ”

"Beware of him scamming you with fake silver tickets." High Pillow Road.

Hearing this, Mo Fei took out the silver ticket just now and opened it to take a closer look.

"This is an anonymous silver ticket issued by the Wanzi Money Bank, and it is three thousand five hundred taels." Mo Fei said, "Oh, why doesn't the ink stain seem to be dry?" ”

"Of course not, I just wrote it." I shrugged.

"I'll just say it's fake!" Gao Zhen sneered and jumped up.

"It's true." Mo Fei said, "Although the ink stains have not dried, and even the stamp has just been stamped, it is all true-although Mo is young, his eyesight is still okay." ”

"Mo San Gongzi Jianghu is called 'Little God Eye', so naturally he will not be mistaken." Yang Zhi said in a low voice.

"The silver tickets are all written in the spot, can they still be genuine? I'm ......," he said, puffing out his cheeks.

"Little Wangye, you forgot, this person is the vice president of the Wanzihao Chamber of Commerce, and it is said that he is the actual person in charge of Wanzihao." Yang Zhi said again, "He carries a stamp with him, and it is not strange to write a few silver tickets." ”

"Oh? So, he's rich? His eyes twinkled.

"Whether he has money or not, he manages a lot of rich people." Yang Zhidao.

"I said it earlier, I knew that I wouldn't rob his horse, rich people can make friends." Gao Zhen shook his head and said.

"Legend has it that this man is an iron rooster, and I'm afraid he won't honor you even if he makes friends." Yang Zhi said in a lower voice.

I saw that Na Qiujun was too guarded to listen, his face was red and blue, but he didn't dare to attack.

"Shopkeeper, let's continue, shall we?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Please." Mo Fei made a 'please' gesture, and said, "Mo Ju, you are so good to entertain the little prince." ”

"Yes." A shadow of eight feet tall and eight feet waistline shrouded from the side.

As the name suggests, the person is really huge enough.

Regardless of these idlers, Mo Fei and I walked all the way to the depths of the courtyard, but we saw a pavilion embedded in the mountain wall, with flowing water on both sides, but a man-made waterfall and pond, lush vegetation, and strange flowers from all over the world.

It seems ordinary, but the cost of this courtyard may be calculated in millions of taels.

This ink dyeing hall is by no means as simple as a shop that buys and sells calligraphy and paintings, and the third son of ink in front of me is a top master who has opened a hundred veins!

In the rivers and lakes, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Chongbo, Chongbo." Mo Fei shouted from afar.

"Third Young Master." A short old man popped out of the grass.

"I want to see the second grandfather." Murphy Dao.

"At this hour, the second master is still practicing at the waterfall." The short old man said.

"Okay, you can get busy first." Mo Fei waved his hand, and the short old man jumped into the grass again.

"Shopkeeper, your life is really leisurely." I gave a thumbs up.

"Laid back, of course." Mo Fei said, "The thirty-six halls of the Mo family, our ink dyeing hall ranks last every year, and it is impossible to be leisurely." ”

"It turns out that the Ink Dyeing Hall is the property of the Mo family?" I was surprised.

Among the top ten families in martial arts, the famous Tang family can only be ranked eighth, while the Mo family is ranked third, and its influence in the rivers and lakes is not trivial.

Some people even think that the Mo family should be changed to the first place, and the current first and second places should be removed from the top ten families.

Because the other two ...... Many people think that it should not be called home, and it can be called "country".

The power of one family, rivals one country!

Don't go too far, just talk about this Mo family.

The Mo family has a long history, and the background can be said to be the second deepest among the top ten families, and their family follows the 'way of balance', and is a well-known peacemaker in the rivers and lakes.

Before there was no Wulin League, the Mo family was recognized as a notary in the rivers and lakes, and after the establishment of the Wulin League, the Mo family ......

What is the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Give a lesson to the forgetful classmates: Mo Zhong, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the great disciple of the Sword Saint, and the former head of the Longshan faction.

That's right, the Mo family is so sharp.

However, as a giant family with a thousand-year-old heritage, the Mo family can be described as unusually low-key, and there are no major incidents, and there are basically no rumors about them in the rivers and lakes.

I recalled all kinds of deeds about the Mo family, and unconsciously, the water in front of me was in an uproar, and I had come to the bottom of an artificial waterfall.

Why did I know it was an artificial waterfall?

Quite simply, there is a large waterwheel in the lake, which constantly draws the lake water to the bamboo waterway in the air, which directs a large amount of lake water to the top of the cliff, and countless gears, bearings, and poles are hidden among the flowers and trees.

The legendary family of organs really lives up to its name.

"Second grandfather." Murphy shouted at the waterfall.

I put my hand on the pergola and looked, where is there anyone near the waterfall?

Boom!

But when the water splashed, the deep pool under the waterfall exploded violently, and a strong and tall figure flew out of it.

If you don't look at the face, it's hard to associate this body shape with an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"Hahaha, Fei'er, did you encounter something good?" Mo Zheng fell to the ground wet, but his naked upper body did not feel embarrassed at all, and there was a majesty between his eyebrows and eyes.

I do remember that 50 years ago, when the 16-nation alliance invaded 99 states, due to the surprise and the loss of seven state capitals in a row, there was a young captain who led the troops to fight back in danger, and then killed all the way across the sea, making the countries surrender and was named the general of Zhenhai, and the limelight was unparalleled for a while.

The name of General Zhenhai seems to be called Mo Zheng.

"There's a good thing indeed." Murphy replied, "Look at ......"

He took out the canvas and unfolded it in the light.

"Oh, there's a lot of way." Mo Zheng's expression froze, "I saw similar paintings overseas back then, but ...... The techniques are still very different. ”

"It was this boy who brought it." Murphy Dao.

"Oh?" Mo Zheng walked towards me, "Where did you get this painting?" ”

"It's a small mountain village." I didn't hide it, and briefly told what happened in Tianya Village.

"And such wonders?" Old Man Mo showed a very interested expression, "The style of this painting is quite unique, and it is likely to combine the techniques of various genres - I can't just look at it like this, I have to take it back to the studio and study it carefully." ”

"Feel free to dispose of it." I said happily.

Old Man Mo took the canvas and hurried to the pavilion embedded in the mountain wall.

"Old man, how can it take half an hour, why don't you and I set up a tea set in this courtyard and cook tea and wait?" Murphy Dao.

"Wonderful." I nodded.

As a result, I waited for two hours.