Chapter 150: Buddha-figures
At this time, Fu Shen gently patted my back with his hand, and said to me helplessly and a little dotingly: "Lin, eat slowly, chew and swallow slowly." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoDon't worry, no one is robbing you. ”
After I swallowed the mouthful of buns, I smiled a little embarrassedly when I heard Fu Shen's words, and then glared at Fa Li viciously, blaming this guy for choking on me.
After the three of us finished breakfast, Fu Shen led us to the tenth floor, the highest building of the Mo Building.
The tenth floor was extremely quiet, with two people guarding almost every five meters. I looked at this long corridor and it always felt familiar, as if it were ······ I've been here a long time ago. However, this is my first time here.
"Stepping on the ······"
In the silent corridor, there was only the footsteps of the three of us. After a while, Fu Shen stopped in front of a door, and knocked on it three times.
"Come in—"
There was a loud voice coming from inside the door, and it was the same voice I had heard on the gatekeeper's phone before. It seems that inside is the painting ink.
"Squeak-"
Fushen pushed the door open, and then all three of us walked in, and the door was closed again.
I looked around this room, and when I saw the books on the wall, I knew that this must be a study, but the walls and floor were made of a kind of wood that I don't know the name of, but it was very tall at first glance, and there was a very faint woody fragrance, but it was different from the woody fragrance on the fifth floor; There are also some landscape drawings hanging on the wall, which are pleasing to the eye. There was also a map on the wall near the room, that is, on the wall opposite the desk, and I saw that there was a place on it, which was probably a map of the family.
"Kirin."
Leng Buding was called by name, and I was distracted, and I subconsciously looked at the person who called me.
It was an old man, but in good spirits. His hair was all white, but it was neatly combed, and he was dressed in a black Tang suit, sitting in a chair behind his desk. His face was expressionless, he looked very serious, his eyes were very sharp, and he knew at a glance that he was not a simple character.
"Draw ink."
I replied unceremoniously.
There was a sudden silence in the study, no one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere froze.
As if a century had passed, Huamo suddenly laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's a good guts, worthy of my granddaughter." ”
Me: This person is not very smart, do I admit that it is your granddaughter? Stick gold on your face, and don't feel panicked, can you accommodate me, the big Buddha?
"I'm sorry, I don't remember when I had a grandpa." I said bluntly and unceremoniously. What happened to the patriarch? What's wrong with your turf? As soon as I saw it, I knew that there must be something for me to do, otherwise I had been alone outside for so long, why did you want me to come back now? I'm not your dog, and I come and go when I call it.
For this obviously disrespectful word, Fa Li didn't speak, and Fu Shen didn't stop it, and Hua Mo knew that Fu Shen was already on the side of the Qilin.
That's it, after all, it's their Mo family who is sorry for the unicorn.
"Qilin, don't you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?" Huamo thought for a long time before saying.
"I don't want to, and I don't need to." The orange light in the study reflected my indifferent cheeks, "I have no parents, no blood relatives, except for my younger brother and Aunt Feng Lianzi, where do I have any relatives?" The head of the Mo family, isn't he a little confused? ”
"Smack!"
In the end, Huamo is the head of the family, the patriarch of a clan, and in the face of my obvious disrespectful words, no matter how good his temper is, he will be short-tempered.
"Kirin, do you know what you're talking about? Do you know who I am?! Huamo looked at me with a cold face.
"Heh, I said Patriarch Painted Ink, you don't even know who you are, and you ask me who you are? How would I know? "I'm paraphrasing the words that are popular on the Internet, and my face is full of sarcasm.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Fu Shen then spoke: "Patriarch, Lin, this is not the original intention of your meeting, why should you be more serious in this matter?" I see that the patriarch is tired of books that you have read for so long, so we will retire first. After speaking, he didn't give Huamo a chance to speak, so he took me and Fa Li out.
As soon as the door was closed, Fu Shen said to me and Fa Li, "You guys go casually first, and then I'll talk to the patriarch." ”
I knew that I was in a dilemma between us, so I nodded directly, pulled the Fa and left. All in all······ Ups and downs won't hurt me, I was silent.
When Fu Shen couldn't see the figures of Qilin and Fa Li, he walked into the study again.
"Fu Shen, you are so daring, don't call me grandpa, call me patriarch, this is to alienate me? I think your attitude just now is to stand on the side of the unicorn! As soon as he entered, he scolded and came down.
"Painting ink, do you know who the deity is? How dare you be so rude?! ”
Floating and sinking changed his gentleness in the face of the unicorn and his usual expressionless face, at this time his aura was full of openness, domineering side leakage, Wang Bazhi's anger came to his face (cough cough), a feeling and breath that was obviously different from the previous ups and downs made Huamo stunned for a long time and did not ease up.
This ······ This ······ What's going on now?
Huamo thinks, isn't it true that he has Alzheimer's? Hallucinations?
Fu Shen looked at Huamo sitting on the chair, frowned slightly, and then slowly walked to Huamo: "Huamo, the deity only said it once." The deity already knows his own background, and he also knows that he is not a member of the Mo family. Maybe you don't know who the deity really is, but you just have to remember that the deity is someone you can't afford to mess with. The deity has only one request for you now, and that is not to upset Lin. Do you understand? ”
Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations on Fu Shen's body, Huamo finally relieved himself, he looked at Fu Shen in a daze, and only replied half-loudly: "Understood······"
Huamo felt a strong sense of danger from the person in front of him, and this sense of danger disappeared only after he said the three words "understood". But this sense of danger made him sweat coldly, and his heart was terrified, he felt that he was so close to death for the first time, as if he dared to disobey him, and the person in front of him would kill him. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of the glory of the Mo family and the glory of the family.
"It's good to understand." Fu Shen said indifferently, "After all, your Mo family has nurtured the deity during this period of the deity's tribulation, as long as it does not violate the bottom line of the deity, the deity can give you a chance to the Mo family." I want you to draw the patriarch of the ink clan, and you also understand what the bottom line of the deity is. At this point, the deity went first. After speaking, Fu Shen left the study, leaving Huamo alone to silently accept the fact that his grandson suddenly became another person.
Bottom Line······ Isn't your bottom line a unicorn······ Huamo felt as if he was several years old at this time, and it was really too sudden.
(End of Campus Turmoil)