When Lin Jiumu returned to his residence, Zheng Yuanbao and Su Ziyang were waiting eagerly.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

Two different voices, but both contain the same emotion.

"I'm fine, the enemy has been destroyed." Falling in the courtyard, Lin Jiumu showed a somewhat tired smile, although he did not do his best in this battle, he did not fight with his life, but he consumed a lot, and he was also injured a lot.

However, he has an elixir, and it won't take long to recover.

They then cleared the yard and burned the two bodies.

……

Time flies, and it has been several days since the last time someone from the Blood Refining Organization came. Wei Xianguo's side also closed the west of the city and sent additional manpower.

At that time, if the mastermind behind the scenes is investigated, then this black cauldron will be well carried by Wei Xianguo and them. After all, the pigtailed man is the one who guards the west of the city, and the west of the city is now served by Wei Xianguo. Therefore, if there is any spearhead at that time, it will also target Wei Xianguo and them, and Lin Jiumu can stay out of the matter safely.

As for Wei Xianguo's safety, Lin Jiumu was not very worried, after all, people were in state organs, and there would definitely be masters in their organization, so Lin Jiumu didn't have to worry about it at all.

And in the ring of the pigtailed man, Lin Jiumu found some information, which was about the blood refining organization, Lin Jiumu thought about it again and again, and finally handed over those materials to Wei Xianguo. In this way, Wei Xianguo's organization will track down closely, and the blood refining side may be more restrained. You're safer.

……

After some time, Mo Lao, Li Baixiang and others came back, and the things on the Mojia Ruins side were almost dealt with, and there was no need to stay there.

When Lin Jiumu saw Li Baixiang, Ye Qingwen and Zhu Dusheng, he immediately laughed out loud, because these three people were all in a big circle. But it's not surprising to think about it, after all, working in the desert every day, you can't even think about getting a tan.

Mo Lao hasn't changed much, but it's a little darker than before, which may have something to do with the fact that he often goes out to work.

"You're fine, kid! Come back so early, and while we're suffering, you're enjoying it. The fat man Li Baixiang teased.

"That's it, I meet beautiful women every day, eat and drink every day, which is like us, there is only sand, except for sand or sand." Ye Qingwen also said sourly.

In fact, they often go back to Mojia Village, but they are just very unhappy that Lin Jiumu is here alone.

"Okay, okay, it's all gone, rest for a few days, and then wait for me to notify you to go to class." Mo Lao waved his hand and let them disperse, leaving only Lin Jiumu.

"Didn't you say you liked to read some old books or mythological stories? My friend has been free lately, and I'm going to take you around his house for the next two days. Mo Lao smiled, he still remembered this incident.

"Thank you, Mo Lao." Lin Jiumu is really grateful to Mo Lao, he still remembers what he said after so long.

"It's okay, it just so happens that my granddaughter has also come back recently, you two young people can meet and make friends. My granddaughter is also from our school, so you can communicate with each other. Mo Lao looked at Lin Jiumu and smiled, but there was something intriguing in his smile.

Lin Jiumu could only smirk twice, not daring to respond.

……

On this day, Mo Lao took Lin Jiumu to his friend's house.

"Originally, I wanted to borrow the book so that we wouldn't have to make a trip, but the old guy refused to do it, saying that it was his life, and he would never borrow it. In desperation, I asked you to run with me. ”

Mo Lao said helplessly, his friend valued those ancient books more than life, and refused to borrow them.

"It's okay, I think it's good to be able to take a look at it, it's not troublesome, anyway, I don't have anything to do lately. Thank you so much Mo Lao for worrying about this for me. Lin Jiumu said gratefully.

"Haha...... You! I just like your politeness, being generous and polite. Mo Lao laughed.

Mo Lao's friend also lives in Yanjing City, and it is not far from their school, but it is not close.

It took some time to go around and around, and an hour later, Mo Lao took Lin Jiumu to a beautiful and quiet courtyard.

Lin Jiumu took a brief look at the surrounding environment, and knew that the people who lived here must be either rich or expensive.

Mo Lao immediately took out the phone and was about to call his friend, but the other party's phone had been turned off.

"Sure enough, it's still as unreliable as ever......"

Mo Lao sighed, then stepped forward and knocked the door knocker a few times.

Knock knock!

"Lao Mao, open the door!"

No one responded, and Mo Lao knocked a few times hard.

"Da da da......" This time there was finally a sound of footsteps, followed by a "squeak", the wooden door was opened, and a bad old man appeared in Lin Jiumu's eyes.

The old man was unkempt, his hair and beard were long, and he was disheveled, and he looked completely unkempt. His eyes were red and he had thick dark circles, as if he hadn't slept for days. But his hands were clean.

"Old Mo, what are you doing? Don't know if I'm not available? Also, how many times have you said, don't knock my door, knock it and you will pay for it? The bad old man looked at Mo Lao very unpleasantly. When outsiders saw his expression, they thought that he was very unwelcoming to Mo Lao, but in fact, this is not the case, Mo Lao has known him for decades and is a very good friend. It's just that this man's temper is a little weird.

"I just told you last night that I was coming over today, and ah, your phone is turned off again, I don't knock on the door, am I waiting for you outside for dinner?" Mo Lao pushed him away unceremoniously, and then walked in with Lin Jiumu on his own.

"Eat? This is fine, better have some good wine, hahaha! Oh, who is this kid? As soon as the bad old man heard about eating, he instantly smiled, and then he noticed Lin Jiumu and asked suspiciously.

"My most brilliant student, a once-in-a-century genius. This time I came to see the treasures in your collection. Mo Lao introduced Lin Jiumu with some pride.

"Really?" Lao Mao circled around Lin Jiumu a few times, and then said to Mo Laohehe: "I said it last night, you have to take out that jar of old wine for me to taste." ”

"Didn't you just let me in? Well, we'll go now, so we won't bother you, and we won't look at your treasures, and if you want to drink my wine, there's no way. Mo Lao's face turned, and he also looked at the bad old man with a smile, looking like he was about to leave.

"Don't! Just now it was me who was wrong, I apologize, I'm sorry. Just give me a little wine, just a small jug!" And today my treasures are all open to you, okay? As soon as Lao Mao heard that Mo Lao didn't give him wine, he instantly took Mo Lao's hand and smiled, which can also be seen that this Lao Mao is addicted to alcohol.

No, it should be more important to have good wine, after all, those treasures he regarded as life, but now they can be used to exchange fine wine with Mo Lao.

However, this is also because of Mo Lao, he will be willing to do this, and if he is someone else, even if he takes immortal wine, he may not be able to make him make concessions.

(End of chapter)