It's a lot of underwhelming......

Wang Hu glanced at the old man with deep approval.

The county lord's surprises are all frightened!

But looking at her unspeakable appearance, as if she was really forced, he couldn't help it and wanted to beat her.

That is a big man who is admired by thousands of people on the mainland, and even the Holy Cloud Temple is afraid of a generation of legends, the purple-clothed Dou Sheng.

But it's just the old man, who dares to start with this little ancestor without being dismantled.

Mu Jiuge wanted to raise his head and shout at this time, where there is oppression, there is resistance!

She looked up at the roof, but just thinking about it, she seemed to see it, and before she could finish a word, the old man slapped her: You still resist, still resist!

It's so graphic......

Mu Jiuge lowered his head silently, and tears flowed from his heart.

Those who know the times are Junjie, she still coaxes!

"Now it's this time, and it can only be like this, Your Excellency Dou Sheng's extraordinary husband and wife, if you think about it, you don't care about these red tapes." Mu Dingfeng thought about it carefully, and quickly coaxed himself to a good place.

Mu Jiuge hurriedly brushed his hair and nodded continuously: "Yes, yes......"

"It's really ......" Mu Dingfeng grabbed his baby granddaughter's arm and pulled her back to his side, every eyebrow was hung with joy, "Old man, my heart, goes up and down all day long, and sooner or later you will be scared to death." ”

What a joy!

He thought that it would be a great opportunity to get Mo Tianya's guidance, but he didn't want to, this dead girl was accidentally hit by mistake and accepted as a disciple by Mo Tianya!

In the future, even if he kicks his legs, he doesn't have to worry about this little rabbit cub being unattended and pitiful.

Who dares to easily touch Mo Tianya's disciples?

"Grandpa, don't you live and die all day long, okay, you can't think about it." Mu Jiuge was speechless.

"Then you don't do anything that makes your blood pressure soar." Mu Dingfeng glared at his granddaughter.

Mu Jiuge laughed and cried, "Blame me? ”

"Don't blame anyone!" Mu Dingfeng hummed.

After the old man was angry, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he grinned: "I really don't know what Your Excellency Dou Sheng likes about you." ”

Mu Jiuge: "......"

Again, the soul is tortured: is she biological?

"Oh, that's not what Grandpa meant." Mu Dingfeng stroked his beard and pondered, "Grandpa is saying that with your previous reputation, if Your Excellency Dou Sheng knew that it was you, it would be good to let you enter the gate of the Dan League." ”

He continued: "It takes a blindfold to accept you as a disciple." ”

Mu Jiuge's face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "Grandpa, is there a difference between what you say?" ”

Wang Hu choked back his noodles and plates.

Poof-

"Oh, don't care about these details, such a big event, our grandparents and grandchildren celebrate." Mu Dingfeng raised his hand to summon the servants, and ordered with a smile: "Go and get a table of good dishes." ”

Soon, a table full of delicacies was served.

Mu Dingfeng picked up the chopsticks, happily sandwiched a piece of fat pig's trotters, put it in his granddaughter's bowl, and asked casually: "You haven't returned home for a few days, are you following His Excellency Dou Sheng to study Dan Dao seriously, right?" ”

"What's the catch?"

"Pharmacist Li has told me, with your pharmacological qualifications, it should be extremely fast to enter the Dan Dao!"

"With the guidance of His Excellency Dou Sheng, there is absolutely no problem in promoting two or three grades a year."

"Oh, two or three products in one year, four or five products in two years!"

"In less than three or five years, you will be able to become a blue-robed Dan Master, and such a qualification will never lose to Silent Snow Clothes!" Although it may not develop according to his expectations, but thinking about it like this, Mu Dingfeng is already happy to bubble.

Ouch, the ancestral tomb is going to glow golden!

"Hmm......" Mu Jiuge ate the pig's trotters with his head bored.

The old man asked for a long time, and she squeaked angrily.