On the west side of the bustling city, Zhujun Restaurant.

On the fourth floor of the restaurant, a semi-open-air elegant room, in front of the screen of pine and cypress, Mo Yan sat and drank, and opposite him was a young man with a charming appearance and a yuppie temperament, the owner of the building, Yu Zhujun.

"Hey, I said you, I finally came out to drink with me, and you were absent-minded, and your eyes kept looking outside." Yu Zhujun was a little depressed and complained, "What the hell is there to see outside." ”

Mo Yan didn't answer.

A pair of deep black eyes did not move half a minute from the stall selling rabbits on the street below.

"It's her."

Yu Zhujun leaned out half of his body, swept his eyes to the street, and saw Zi Qianmo, and immediately rolled his eyes, "Miss Seventh of the Zi family has caused trouble for you again, tsk, beat people on the street." ”

As a bad friend.

Of course, Yu Zhujun knew the relationship between Mo Yan and Zi Qianmo.

Mo Yan said coldly: "It's the Purple Mansion housekeeper who is fighting." ”

He recognized Wu Sheng.

Of course, I also know Wu Sheng's origins, and I know who Wu Sheng's backer is.

Something strange.

Although she had a strong temperament before, and it was not the first time she had taught a slave a lesson, but she never dared to really tear her face with the big house, and even had stupid expectations for the big house.

She's changed.

"That's even worse, don't you have to clean up the mess when you go back?" Yu Zhujun shook his head, patted Mo Yan's shoulder, and said sympathetically, "It's really not easy for you, in order to repay your kindness, you wronged yourself to be a guard for such a little girl, hey." ”

Mo Yan finished his glass of wine and poured another glass.

Yu Zhujun saw below, the housekeeper of Zifu was whipped by Ziqian Mo and cried and screamed, with big whip marks crossed on his face, kneeling and begging for mercy, and couldn't help sighing: "In my opinion, you might as well leave Zi Mansion, as for those kindnesses, just leave some more money for Ziqian Mo." Anyway, you have a lot of money, and plucking a single hair is enough for her to squander ten lifetimes at will. ”

Mo Yan interrupted him: "I promised the second lady to protect her thoroughly. ”

Yu Zhujun looked helpless, and his eyes were like an old father who hated iron and steel: "You-you let me say that you are good, even if you protect her thoroughly, you don't have to live in Zifu to be her guard." The Burning Xi Secret Realm is about to open, but there is a Burning Xi Immortal Mansion inside, how many treasures are in the Immortal Mansion You don't need me to remind you. I finally helped you get a wood burning order from my old man, you must go! ”

As he spoke, he took out a chic wooden plaque in the shape of a key, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Mo Yan, "The Burning Xi Secret Realm is opened once in fifty years, and it lasts for a month at a time, and the princes and nobles of the Beilan Kingdom are all fighting to enter it." Hurry up, quit your guard's errand, and go to the secret realm to grab the treasure. ”

A month is not short, but not long.

However, a guard must not directly leave his post for as long as a month.

"Let's talk about it."

A dark color crossed Mo Yan's eyes.

Yu Zhujun was anxious: "What do you mean by talking about it?" Do you know what miserable conditions I agreed to the old man in order to get this burning order? He actually asked me to give up business and martial arts and go to class in the broken academy he opened, do you know how much I sacrificed! Are you worthy of me?! ”

The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched.

"First, learning martial arts is not bad for you; Second, it was not a broken academy, it was the most famous Xuanwu academy in Beilan Kingdom; Thirdly, you are not sacrificing, you are not in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings. ”