Chapter 25: The Lost Book (I)
I was depressed in my heart, I felt that my personality was insulted, and I was about to theorize with this old man Meng, but I was stopped by Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo said: "Forget it, forget it." We are here to return the book for Meng Chuan, not to quarrel. Even if I give me face, will I be okay? Probably seeing that I was noncommittal, Xiao Mo added, "Just for your brother's sake, help me." ”
Well, since she moved my brother out, then I can only swallow my anger and count it as a face for my brother, an ex-girlfriend.
Xiao Mo saw that I was silent, so she said to Old Man Meng: "We are here to fulfill his last wish for Meng Chuan and return the black book of the Shui tribe back to the Shui tribe."
Meng Miaolin on the side echoed: "That's right, Dad, Meng Chuan specially asked them to return the book." It's not good for us to turn people away, so let them in and sit. ”
Old Man Meng didn't squeak, and there wasn't much surprise on his face. Smoking his cigarette pouch to himself, he walked towards the house. He didn't say he would invite us in to sit down, but he didn't say he wouldn't let us in.
Seeing this, Meng Miaolin made a decision and said, "Little sister, you can follow me in." Come on, sir. We had something to talk about, and we sat down and talked slowly. ”
Xiao Mo followed Meng Miaolin into the house, and I could only follow behind, and Wei Geteng, who was more reluctant to enter the house than me, followed me when he saw this.
"Girl." For some reason, Meng Miao, who walked at the end, surpassed Meng Jian and Wei Geteng, and seemed to walk side by side with me.
I turned my head to look at him and said angrily, "Why are you walking side by side with me?" Your father said I was angry, be careful of hurting you! ”
"Oh yo yo," Meng Miao's eyebrows furrowed, "this gunpowder girl has exploded again." ”
I saw him teasing me, so I snorted coldly, walked quickly, and walked forward. But who knew that Meng Miaoli also hurried to catch up with me and said, "Girl, you go slowly, I have something to say to you." My hexagram this morning was for myself, saying that the yin girl I met today would become the one who would be with me in the meeting of the sun and the moon. In other words, what I want to do now cannot be done without your help, and if you want to find someone, you have to help me find it. ”
I didn't have a good impression of Meng Jian and Meng Miao, but now that Meng Miao's father is still slandering me like this, I feel unhappy in my heart. At this time, Meng Miaomi licked his face and came to me to say this, it was his own collision with the muzzle of the gun, no wonder I didn't give him a good face. I said coldly: "Now that the black book is already in Meng Miaolin's hands, even if you can move me to cooperate with you, I don't have the ability to help you snatch that book back." If you have the ability yourself, you can have a trick with your martial arts master's father to see if his cigarette stick is powerful, or your brain is hard. If those who come to martial arts come to hurt and be angry, you can also write letters. Let's see if it's your father's poisonous mouth that slanders people, or your flamboyant mouth. ”
"Oh yo yo...... Meng Miaoli was about to sigh again, I didn't bother to talk to him, I didn't listen to what he said, I walked forward quickly, overtook Xiao Mo, and Meng Miaolin side by side.
Meng Miaoli didn't catch up again, I followed Meng Miaolin upstairs, through the hall, and into the fire hall.
The fire hall is a place used by the Shui people to meet guests, rest or eat. Old Man Meng sat comfortably in the fire hall and smoked cigarette pouches, witnessing us walking in one by one, and did not speak, but just concentrated on smoking cigarette pouches.
Meng Miaolin stepped forward and presented the black book with both hands, "Dad, this is a relic of Meng Chuan." I asked them to bring it back to me, saying that it was a request that I should inherit it from now on. ”
Meng Laozi didn't raise his eyelids, spit out the circles under his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Meng Chuan, this kid, has violated Mr. Shuishu's taboo, and more than once." It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live. However, in the end, it is still our descendants of the water tribe, and they still know how to return the things in the clan. ”
Saying that, Old Man Meng's eyes looked at Wei Geteng and said, "Since you choose to give this book to Ah Lin's room, then it is also appropriate to ask Ah Lin to go over and over for you." We have accepted the book, and you can go on the road with peace of mind. ”
When Wei Geteng heard that Old Man Meng asked Meng Chuan to go on the road, the dark clouds on his face instantly dispersed, and he said excitedly: "What the old man said is, what he said is, I hope that the old man will help and let Meng Chuan leave his body as soon as possible." ”
"But, old man......" When she heard that Old Man Meng was going to let Meng Miaolin send Meng Chuan away, Xiao Mo was a little anxious.
"Girl, the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life, and nothing can last forever. The deceased is gone, and there is no way to keep it. ”
Old Man Meng spoke lightly, and Xiao Mo didn't know how to refute it, but her eyes were red and she lowered her head and cried.
"Ah Lin, you can give Meng Chuan a surplus." Old Man Meng finally raised his hand to pick up the black book in Meng Miaolin's hand, "I remember when I was young, I saw that there was an excellent technique for repelling ghosts, which did not hurt ghosts, and could also surpass ghosts." ”
Old Man Meng carefully flipped through the black book, and the more he rolled his brows, the tighter he wrinkled. Suddenly, he threw the book heavily on the ground, his words were full of dissatisfaction, but he was not as irritable as he had been with Meng Miaoli and Meng Jian before, he snorted coldly, and said very calmly: "What is this!" It's so unkind to be a ghost, what are you doing when you send a fake book back! ”
Fake books?!
Everyone looked at each other......
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