Chapter 711: Playing the Piano to the Cow
The next morning, Luo Yu, accompanied by the patriarch, came to a hexagonal stone platform in the ancestral land.
"This Void Array was cast by a demi-immortal invited by the clan more than a thousand years ago, and it was damaged more than seven hundred years ago and can no longer be activated!"
Luo Yan looked quite helpless.
The so-called Void Array, similar to the Void Talisman, is a magic circle that can teleport people, and it can be reused repeatedly.
In the past, this Void Array brought great convenience to the clansmen.
This is not a difficult thing for Luo Yu, the key is that the materials are difficult to find.
"I'll give you a list and get the materials together as soon as possible. ”
Luo Yu prepared to repair this Void Array.
In this era, transportation is convenient, cars can reach speeds of hundreds of kilometers per hour, and airplanes can even reach speeds of thousands of kilometers per hour.
But sometimes, time is very precious, even if Luo Yu controls the flying sword, he may not be able to catch up, and repair it in case of emergency.
After explaining the materials, Luo Yu returned to the living room, Wang Jing and his family, as well as Mu Tingcheng's girl and her follower Muling, were waiting.
"Young Master Luo. ”
When Wang Zhaoqin saw him come in, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she greeted him softly.
"Husband, why didn't you want to see me last night!"
Mu Tingcheng's girl was even hotter, and in front of everyone, she called Luo Yu her husband, and her eyes were full of resentment.
She wanted to come to Luo Yu last night, but at that time, Luo Yu and the patriarchs were discussing major affairs within the Luo clan, and the clansmen turned her away.
Wang Bailun and Mu Ling looked embarrassed, two big beauties, one secretly sent Qiubo, and the other showed love in public, and they clearly didn't take them seriously.
"Mr. Luo, there was a lot of neglect yesterday. ”
Wang Jing said with a smile, and his eyes also looked like he was looking at his son-in-law.
"Is there something wrong with me?"
Luo Yu glanced at them and sat down on a high seat in the main hall, without beckoning the clansmen to come in and pour them tea.
"I swore a poisonous oath, whoever helped me kill the old thief of the medicine king, I will marry whomever I want, in this life, I will follow you!"
Mu Tingcheng laughed with big eyes and narrow eyes, beautiful and delicate like an angel, noble and moving, and a little bit of the playful charm of a little witch.
"I'm married. ”
Luo Yu said very casually, he heard Long Ye mention this girl, but he didn't take it to heart.
"Then I don't care, you either divorce Qiao Xiangxue, or, marry me into the door!"
Mu Qingcheng pouted and said unhappily, originally she planned to snatch love from Qiao Xiangxue and snatch this man from Qiao Xiangxue's hands, but after witnessing Luo Yu's performance yesterday, she had to admit that this man is unparalleled in the world and is qualified to win herself and Qiao Xiangxue at the same time.
"If you don't wake up, go back and go back to sleep. ”
Luo Yu's playful expression of watching the little girl's film make Mu Chengcheng grind his silver teeth.
Seeing that Luo Yu sent the daughter of the richest man, no, a young woman who has become the richest man, back, Wang Jing suddenly felt a little unconfident, and said with a dry smile:
"Mr. Luo, last time the little girl said goodbye to you, I miss it very much, Mr. Luo and the little girl are talented and beautiful, if you ......"
"No ifs!"
Without waiting for the old slippery head to finish speaking, Luo Yu interrupted indifferently, and didn't even look at the ice and snow goddess of the imperial capital.
This made Wang Zhaoqin secretly angry, although it was expected, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
"Your Excellency's words are blunt, your attitude is arrogant, and you don't save a little face for other girls, it's too ungentlemanly, right?"
Wang Bailun couldn't help it, one was the golden phoenix girl he liked now, and the other was his sister who was regarded as a pearl in his palm, and he was rejected for showing love one after another, although he liked to see it, he couldn't get used to Luo Yu's attitude.
"Gentlemanly manners, are you telling me a joke?"
Luo Yu was very disdainful, this kind of superficial kung fu played in mortal Vanity Fair was worthless to him!
"You ......"
Wang Bailun was indignant, gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that I am playing the piano to the cow!"
He studied in European aristocratic schools since he was a child, and his universities were also in Oxford, Cambridge, Harvard and other famous schools, and he attached great importance to the Western high society, believing that this was the most personable and emphasized communication etiquette in today's era.
As a result, he spent a lot of time polishing things, but when he came to Luo Yu, he was treated as a joke, and he was naturally angry, thinking that Luo Yu just had no force, and in terms of bearing and connotation, he was like Diao Min.
"Why bother with Brother Wang, the education he has received since he was a child is different, and there is a world of difference between his ambitions and manners and conversation when he grows up, and he will not understand the world of you and me. ”
Mu Ling held back for a long time, and laughed playfully.
His situation is similar to that of Wang Bailun, although he is the son of Mu Qiudao, he has been in the rich family of Mu Shou since he was a child, and received a Western-style higher aristocratic education.
Over the years, although he has practiced martial arts diligently, he has never lost this set, because it has been deeply rooted in his bones.
Even, Mu Ling felt that the times had changed, and the system of fighting, killing and killing had long since passed, and many problems could not be solved.
At this time, the mother Luo Meng happened to come in, and when she heard what the two said to her son, her face suddenly became embarrassed, and she looked at Luo Yu's gaze, and even showed self-blame.
She was lonely for half her life, and finally raised Luo Yu, at that time, only a small company, how could she provide her son with a higher educational environment.
Luo Yu didn't plan to meet these two people in general, but after seeing his mother's loss, a chill flashed in his eyes.
"Mom, Xiangxue has been unwell lately, you go take care of her. ”
Luo Yu put his mother away first.
"Is Xiangxue sick? You kid, why are you talking now!"
When Luo Meng heard that his daughter-in-law was sick, he was more anxious than Luo Yu was sick, so he hurriedly ran to visit.
After his mother left, Luo Yu's eyes were completely cold.
"Were you two teaching me how to be a human being?"
He stared at the two.
Master Xianming's face changed even more, and he stepped forward to intercede for his apprentice: "Luo Jianxian is angry, Bailun is impulsive, and there is no offense!"
"Rebel, don't apologize to Mr. Luo soon!"
Wang Jing also had a bad premonition, and hurriedly glanced at his son.
"I was a little bit of a just now...... Impulsive. Although he was unwilling, under the persecution of his father and master, Wang Bailun still stood up and hugged his fists with a black face.
"What about you?" Luo Yu looked over with a smile.
"I am the son of the god of war, and I will never succumb to anyone's obscenity, not to mention, I am just talking about things!"
Mu Ling's waist is straight, her head is held high, and she has a rebellious and unyielding posture.
"Since you know that you are cheap, then shut up for me forever!" Luo Yu pointed at Wang Bailun.
The latter immediately covered his neck, and struggled with the expressions of his father, master, and little sister, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all, and when he opened his mouth, it was like hundreds of fish bones stuck in his throat, and the pain was incomparable.