201. Ink Qashqai

Just after eating, I need to move.

Zhong Zechen pulled his comrades-in-arms who couldn't speak to practice.

Rather than watching two milk dolls crush their IQ, it is better to consume ~ physical strength.

Several men were playing happily in the yard, and Xia Qiqi was speechless.

"Rayla, how is Zhong Zechen's study plan?"

Recently, I feel that Zhong Zechen is too relaxed, and he is not as serious as the two children.

"It's equivalent to the high-level talents of this era, but it's only a little stronger than ordinary people, and the elite is still a lot behind."

I don't know how Rayla found out if this is right or not, but she has to continue learning if she is not one of the best.

"Then keep cultivating!"

I don't want to be tossed again tonight, so let's toss Zhong Zechen's brainpower.

Rayla readily accepted the order, and then went to find Zhong Zechen's displeasure.

The bustle of Kyoto didn't affect the outside at all, and after the ink dyed back to his home, the whole person was not good.

"Ancestor, I will never allow this matter to happen again, back then it was to sacrifice a child's body in exchange for news, what was the result? We didn't get anything, but let the other person take so many good things from us. ”

Mo Dye is not angry, if he didn't know that he was opposite the ancestor of the Mo family, he had lived a hundred times, experienced many major events, and finally stood ~ The guy who is alive, he is definitely not so polite.

"No one wants to show up, but that kid is always over there, and we can't keep it!"

The old ancestor slowly picked up the tea in front of him, this tea without a name was fried from the buds of a hundred-year-old tea tree growing on the cliff behind the Mo family.

Not only fragrant, but also very comfortable.

"If they wanted to, they wouldn't have lost it for so many years!"

Use a child's blood as a key, and lose it to those who do it.

Who doesn't know this, but you can't ignore it like this.

There are too many interests involved, and many of them make people want to sort them out.

"I said I wouldn't let you get involved with that child, you didn't listen, and now you're affected!"

The ancestors have lived for such a long time, what else can't be seen?

It's just that this matter is really puzzling, the fact that the child's blood can be used as the key, if the ancestor hadn't experienced it himself a few times, he wouldn't have believed it.

"But I can't do it just to see that kid fend for himself!"

A fart ~ sat opposite the ancestor, picked up the teacup in front of him, and drank it all, he didn't like tea, he was a carpenter, so elegant things were not suitable for him.

It's the New Year, and after the New Year, those people will definitely not settle down.

Five years have passed, and after the New Year, it will be six years, and the meeting once every six years has begun again.

I was able to seal the memory of the little girl before, but the person who could seal it had an accident, and now I can't contact it at all.

"Old ancestor, something happened to Lao Xiatou, and no one can appease that child, do you really want those people to kill that child?"

Ink dyeing is really on fire, all of them are selfish to death, dare to treat that child like this, if the parents of other people really come, what will the result be?

You have to know what caused the child's parents to come over last time?

An unprecedented famine, a catastrophe of great suffering.

"They dare!"

Although the ancestor usually cultivates himself, he is still very measured in front of the real right and wrong.

"So stop them."

Mo Dye is just such a request, he always feels that Xia Qiqi's appearance, and the birth of two milk dolls indicates something.

But he couldn't guess what it was.

"Mo Ran, you're too impetuous, it's not good!"

The old ancestor said unhurriedly.

"Ancestor, can I not get angry? Those guys have all gone to my place to rummage, and it will be a matter of time before they find out the Seven Girls. ”

In fact, with Xia Qiqi's unconcealed temperament, it is only a matter of time before he is targeted, and all the cover-up of Lao Xia Tou is useless.

"Then wait, it's useless for you to get angry, that kid is not a simple person, so naturally there is a way to deal with it."

But the premise is to give the memory to others, has this ancestor forgotten the memory of the seven girls but has not given it to her?

One by one, they treated the people over there as immortals, but Mo Dye always felt that those people were not immortals, but devils.

If it weren't for the fact that the current dynasty didn't allow these things to be known to the world, he really wanted to tell the world that those people were devils.

"Ancestor, if the father of the seventh girl comes, what do you say?"

Mo Ran thought of a possibility, and then saw that the old ancestor, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, shuddered.

It seems that the father of the seven girls is really scary, but fortunately he hasn't seen it.

"Go back and protect the seven girls, and I won't be comfortable with the old man during the New Year!"

threw out a sandalwood box and scolded the ink dye.

He doesn't know what this old boy is thinking?

After getting the things, Mo Ran didn't stay in the lair happily, and went out directly to prepare to leave.

"Third grandfather, I'll go with you!"

A young man in his twenties, blocking the way of the ink dye.

This is the most promising boy in the new generation of the Mo family, and he is also handsome, but he doesn't like beauties and likes wood.

"No, your grandfather can kill me!"

Thinking of his eldest brother, Mo Ran shook his head firmly, this grandson is the eldest brother's baby bump, if something happens, he will definitely be cleaned up to death.

"No, I took the initiative to ask to go with you, and he won't have an opinion."

Moqai didn't want to miss this opportunity.

He didn't want to be here for the rest of his life, the Mo family was very good, but he wanted to see the outside world more.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is so big after all, he Mo Qashqai wants to meet the people of the world and raise the Mo family's mechanism to a higher level.

"I don't believe it, you know how precious your grandfather is to you!"

Ink Dye is leaving.

"Third child, if you take Qashqai out to see the world, he will know that it is good here."

Mo Ran looked at his eldest brother in disbelief, why did his eldest brother suddenly open up?

"What kind of expression is that, am I that stubborn old stubbornness?"

Cartridge glared at his younger brother.

"You're not, so who is!"

It's underplayed!

Mo Qashqai glanced at the third grandfather at the same time, knowing that his grandfather couldn't stand others challenging his authority, so he had to talk more.

"Third grandfather, let's go, my grandfather is going to beat someone!"

Carrying a small package on his back, the one who ran away with the ink dye was called a fast one.

"Little bunny, it's fast!"

The ink cartridge put on the cloth shoes he had taken off, and slowly went to see the ancestors with a pipe in his mouth.

An old man and a young man emerge from the cliff face, then jump down the water and disappear into the waterfall.

No one would have thought that the gate of the Mo family was on this cliff.