On the second day, when the sun was rising, a group of people had breakfast in the hall on the first floor of the wine store, and everyone stared at Mo Yanshan's face.

Because he has a pink lip print on the left side of his face.

Mo Yanshan didn't know what was going on, and he didn't care about him.

Only Yu Yumo's face was slightly red, and he glanced at it and didn't look over.

The rest of the people just thought it was funny.

Only Fan Cuishan was anxious to heat the ants on the pot, looked at the residual lips of Mo Yanshan's face, and looked at Yao Qianfang's mouth, then shook his head, continued to look at the comparison, and after looking for a while, he found that only Yu Yumo and Di Changzhen's mouths were the most petite, which matched the lip prints on Mo Yanshan's face.

But he knew that it was impossible for Di Changzhen to enter Mo Yanshan's room to interrogate Mo Yanshan, so there was only one possibility, that is, this lip print was from Yuyu ink.

He smashed the bowl and said angrily: "The surname is Mo, come and come out, Fan Ye wants to fight with you." ”

Mo Yanshan looked at Fan Cuishan in confusion.

The rest of the people understood what was going on, and they all burst into laughter.

Mo Yanshan said: "What's the matter with you surnamed Fan?"

Fan Cuishan said: "What's the matter with the lip prints on your face?"

Mo Yanshan suddenly understood what was going on, and the feeling was that Yu Yumo inadvertently touched his face last night. He said, "This incident was purely accidental. ”

Fan Cuishan said: "Tell me what kind of accident law you want?"

Mo Yanshan said: "This ......", I don't know how to say it, I'm afraid that the more I describe it, the darker it will be.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Yu Yumo said: "It's just an accident, what's so funny! It's not an accident, it's also the freedom of this girl, senior brother can't care about it!"

Fan Cuishan said: "I finally admit it." Yes, senior brother can't control you. ”

After that, his eyes stared at Mo Yanshan viciously.

Mo Yanshan didn't see it and continued to bow his head to eat.

After breakfast, everyone decided to take Mo Yanshan, Shi Yutian and others back to Jiuxianmen.

At this time, Mo Yanshan saw a cat-headed fox body, a small thing with long white hair, with a red light all over his body, jumping into the house from the avenue outside the door, jumping into the house with a sharp leap, jumping on his shoulder, and then squatting down and looking at the little demon across his head.

The people in the wine shop felt a huge coercion, and Mo Yanshan only felt that there was something terrifying in the red eyes of this little thing.

Why do you just squat on his shoulders, do you want to play with the little demon.

Mo Yanshan didn't dare to come out, for fear of provoking this killing god.

I saw that Yao Qianfang's expression also turned into horror, only Wu Ya remained silent, and Tan Siyu, Yu Yumo, and Fan Cuishan's faces all leaked out of fear.

The villagers who did not cultivate were even more unbearable, and they couldn't stand the coercion, and a few villagers who had breakfast left clean in an instant.

After a while, two dwarves in red clothes ran in at a gallop, these two people were only 1 meter tall, they looked exactly the same, I thought they were children, but their chubby faces were full of wrinkles, the bags under their eyes were particularly large, their legs, feet and arms were fat, and they looked only older than the head of Xiantao Village.

A small old man on the left said, "Lingzun, please come back." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Spirit Venerable on Mo Yanshan's shoulder jumped onto the little old man's shoulder.

A little old man on the right said, "Boy, come with us!"

Mo Yanshan saw the little old man's eyes looking at him, and he was clearly referring to him. He said, "Why?"

The little old man on the right said, "It is your honor that Lingzun chose you. ”

Mo Yanshan said: "Who are you?"

The little old man on the left said: "We are the two envoys of the Burning Sound Valley, I am the Blue Dragon Envoy who knows everything, and he is my elder brother The White Tiger Envoy knows everything. ”

When Yao Qianfang and the others heard the words of Burning Sound Valley, their faces immediately became solemn.

The names of these two are hilarious.

Mo Yanshan said: "What kind of sect is Burning Sound Valley?"

I don't know: "It doesn't matter what the Burning Sound Valley is, I'll just tell you one thing, the background is only higher than the three major sects of the Flood Desolate Continent." ”

Mo Yanshan was taken aback, this Burning Sound Valley was so powerful, and he didn't know if it was these two little old men who were blowing nonsense, so he said, "What does Lingzun mean by choosing me?"

"It means that you can compete with the other people chosen by the Spirit Venerable for the position of Valley Master." ”

I don't know: "Brother, people asked me, but they didn't ask you, what are you talking about, you are always like this, dogs can't change eating!"

"But I heard it too." ”

Quan didn't know how angry he said: "Okay, I won't say anything if you say it." "If you pout, you can hang an oil bottle.

Quan Zhi said: "What age, always say that you are annoyed, look at me, always smile." He said with a strange mouth open and a smirk.

I didn't know that I looked at him and suddenly laughed, and said, "Brother, you are always so naïve, you can't be serious when you're older, like a child." ”

Quan Zhi said: "I'm not amusing you yet, I'm afraid that your strength is too small and you will hold grudges, which will affect your physical health." ”

Mo Yanshan said in his heart: "This is really good for his younger brother when he is an elder brother!"

I don't know: "When did I remember a grudge, I won't talk to you for three days at most, what's the big deal with my brother." ”

Knowing, "Then you say, who is talking to this kid?"

He said with a bitter face: "You say." ”

Quan Zhi said, "Did I really say it?"

I don't know: "Brother still let me say, I want to say, introduce the long history of Burning Sound Valley." ”

Knowing, "You say." ”

I don't know how to say to Mo Yanshan: "Do you want to hear it?" ”

Mo Yanshan nodded.

I don't know: "I really want to hear it or I want to hear it, why don't you talk, or let out a fart." ”

Mo Yanshan said: "I don't fart, I always speak in a good way, and the younger generation wants to hear it." ”

I don't know: "How can people not fart in ashes, look at me and put one on you." ”

I don't know if I gritted my teeth, worked hard all over my body, and made a "squeak" or a long tune. After putting it out, he said with a happy face: "It's so comfortable." ”

Quan Zhi said: "Presumptuous, I actually farted in front of Lingzun, and I will punish you for not going to the toilet for three days." ”

I didn't know how to turn around and said: "Lingzun, I was wrong, and I slapped myself twice." As he spoke, he slapped himself twice.

It seems that no matter how presumptuous these two old things are, they have great respect for Lingzun.

I don't know, "Where did I just go?"

Mo Yanshan said: "What's the matter with Lingzun choosing me?"

I don't know: "Since the death of the last valley master, we have not had a valley master in the Burning Sound Valley for a hundred years, according to the rules of the Burning Sound Valley, the valley master of the Burning Sound Valley must be selected by the Lingzun to compete for it, but the Lingzun has practiced magic and has been asleep for a hundred years, so this matter has been delayed, and the Lingzun has just woken up for less than half a month, so doesn't this start to choose the right valley master?"

Mo Yanshan said: "How many quasi-valley masters will Lingzun choose?"

I don't know: "Twenty, you are the lucky twentieth, but you are also the worst in cultivation, and the rest are all in the early stage of the realm." ”