Chapter 1174: Helan Family 4
And the elders of the three clans next to him were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
Mu Lao's face was paralyzed, and he couldn't maintain it anymore.
The only one who is calm is the silver-haired youth.
When a certain little fox screamed out of strength, the silver-haired young man threw it aside, and he said with a smile: "Little fox, you were disrespectful to this seat just now, these things should be an apology, not an example." ”
Then, with another wave of his sleeve, seven or eight jars of wine flew out of the pile.
Judging from the carved pattern on the wine jar, it is the same as Helan Jiu's spiritual wine.
Helan Jiu glared at a certain little fox fiercely.
A certain little fox forgot to scream, and suddenly his little head shrank, not daring to squeak.
A small action in private was actually known by the owner?
The sky is going to die, a little fox!
At this time, the silver-haired young man put away all the jars of wine, opened a jar on the spot, and drank most of it, "Good wine!" Sure enough, it's a good thing. ”
"......" Helan Jiu has lost his temper.
The silver-haired young man looked at Old Man Mu and said, "Amu, put away all the things and send them back to the clan." Just say...... It is Xiao Jiu'er's filial piety to the clan. ”
"Yes." The old man Mu responded, rarely hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile.
When the elders of the three clans heard this, their hearts were happy!
The corners of Helan Jiu's mouth twitched.
However, she will not sympathize with a certain little fox.
Whoever allowed it to die sinned against those who did not deserve to be offended.
After a short time together, it is not difficult to guess that the status of the silver-haired young man in the Helan family must be extraordinary. You don't see the old man Lianmu, and he blurts out that he only calls Amu. Guess up, it's probably an ancestor. Anyway, if you kill Helan Jiu, you don't dare to offend, but a certain little fox doesn't have long eyes, so who is to blame.
Just take a little bit of it, it's light.
What's more, those things, Helan Jiu can also be seen, except for the looting of other people's treasure houses, what a certain little fox collects by himself is the spoils after killing, and more than ninety percent of them are things used by monks, and they are collected by a little fox, which is simply a waste. And taking it out has no effect on a certain little fox at all.
Only those jars of spirit wine!
The spirit wine from Xuansu......
Thinking of this, Helan Jiu glared at a certain little fox again!
Dare to hide it privately! The guts are so fat!
A certain little fox begged for mercy and flatteringly aimed at Helan Jiu, with two front paws, and made a move.
Helan Jiu silently opened his mouth and said: Wait, no one will clean you up anymore.
Whining!
A certain little fox is weak......
Soon, the old man Mu collected a lot of things and stood aside in a good mood.
A certain little fox jumped on the shoulder of his master, listless.
At this time, the silver-haired young man took out a black wooden box from the storage ring and threw it to a certain little fox, "Give it to you." ”
"Hurry up and thank you." Helan Jiu grinned and pushed a certain little fox.
A certain little fox grabbed the black wooden box and blinked in confusion.
It took a long time before he came back to his senses and nodded at the silver-haired young man and thanked him.
"Alright." The silver-haired young man said, "Close your eyes." ”
Helan Jiu did so.
A certain little fox followed suit and closed his eyes.
After closing his eyes, Helan Jiu only felt that his body was light, and he had the illusion that he was floating in the water. However, this feeling only lasted a few seconds before disappearing. Keep up, it's both feet on the ground. Then, the silver-haired young man's words rang in his ears again, "You can open your eyes." Let's go. ”
"Yes, thank you to the fourth ancestor." Mu Lao's respectful voice.
The elders of the three clans followed: "Thank you to the four ancestors." ”
Only then did Helan Jiu open his eyes and blink in confusion.
Four ancestors? Is that the silver-haired young man?