Chapter 307: The Woman and the Pumpkin

When the three of them hid in one place and didn't dare to come out again, the faces of the three of them couldn't help but show shame.

Taishang Laojun hurriedly comforted: "The eldest husband can bend and stretch, which is also a good countermeasure." The faces of the immortals also had a look on their faces that should be like this.

And if what the three of them said is true, they are the only seedlings left behind by West Kunlun. What would have happened if they hadn't hidden?

Doesn't it mean that there is no one in the entire West Kunlun?

"The loud noise you heard must be the sound of the Queen Mother Temple collapsing, I really didn't expect that Xi Kunlun would suffer such a catastrophe. Taishang Laojun sighed, and the faces of the other immortals also showed sympathetic looks.

"We, the remaining immortals, should have the same hatred for the enemy, and when we survive this catastrophe, we will definitely be able to rebuild the prestige of the sect. Taishang Laojun comforted him without pain.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xi Kunlun is completely finished, the main hall is gone, and it can be rebuilt, but their mainstays have already died, even if they really survive this catastrophe, in the end, I am afraid it will only be the result of the dominance of the East Heavenly Court family.

I don't know what happened to the group of monks in Western Bliss now, they should be the most difficult people to be controlled, if they can get such a group of new forces, the chances of everyone living in this troubled world should be a little more.

Suddenly, from the direction of the Hell Art Museum not far away, there was a loud noise, and everyone's attention couldn't help but be drawn to it.

I saw a young woman with a beautiful face coming out of the Hell Art Museum, waving her small iron fist and knocking heavily on the two bronze knights guarding the door

"When will your stinky master come back! If he doesn't come back, I'll tear down your hellish art gallery." ”

The two bronze knights, who were extremely cold to others, seemed to be quite afraid of this woman, and Tie Yi said in an extremely helpless voice: "Miss Xiaowen, we don't know when the master will come back, he just told me to guard the door here, if someone comes to visit, take them to the living room, and when he comes back, he will naturally deal with it." ”

Zhang Xiaowen angrily showed her little tiger teeth, and stretched out her foot and kicked the two knights twice in dissatisfaction, where did this bastard man go.

Don't you know that you... Do the people of the Walong Bureau need him very much?

Why, every time he is so elusive, he has opened an art museum, and the director is still running around, is he not afraid that his things will be stolen?!!

"Xiaowen, don't embarrass the two knights, cough cough...... Director Mo must have more important things to do now. Fang Zhenghua walked out of the Hell Art Museum with a gentle cough, Fang Zhenghua's appearance looked a little bad at this moment, and he swept away the mentally capable appearance of the day, and his pale face seemed to be not lightly injured.

"Director, why did you come out...... Your injuries are not healed yet, you should have a good rest. Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly went up to support Fang Zhenghua, but he waved his hand and refused.

"If I don't come out, you won't make a fuss. Others are kind enough to take you in, and you are still making trouble here, so come in with me. Two knights, it really makes you laugh. Fang Zhenghua smiled apologetically at the two knights.

"Nothing. Iron and copper both looked at them with gratitude.

Zhang Xiaowen They don't dare to provoke, this woman has an ambiguous relationship with Mo Tian, maybe she will be the first grandmother in the future. Now you have to serve well, otherwise she will be hated, and in the future, they will feel good when the wind blows in the ears of Director Mo.

......

Not far away, the immortals looked at the quarrel here, and suddenly Taishang Laojun frowned and asked.

"Who of you knows where those two men came from?"

Immortals, you look at me, I look at you, they all shake their heads. After all, the Dragon Bureau is only a mortal organization, and it is also a state institution, how can it be able to enter the eyes of these immortals?

They are curious, mainly because of the fact that they can enter and leave the Hell Art Museum.

"I ...... Poor road, perhaps...... Know a little. It was one of them who spoke, and among the immortals who were high up, he only felt that he was soft-spoken, and he barely said a few words.

"Oh, this is ...... The head of the Laoshan faction, I don't know what the identities of these two people are?" Taishang Laojun thought for a moment, and then remembered the introduction that this person had just made, and he didn't even leave his own Dao number.

left the name of the head of the Laoshan faction, but the head of Laoshizi is not a title at all for the immortals of the Eastern Heavenly Court, and the Laoshan faction is even more unheard of.

The head of Laoshan seemed to feel extremely honored to be remembered by Taishang Laojun, and his voice trembled a little: "I know this man, he is the director of the Dragon Bureau. Oh, speaking of this dragon game, you may not have heard of it, but it is still a little famous in our China. ”

Then the head of Laoshan roughly told the immortals about the situation of the Dragon Bureau, and there were also a few people in his Laoshan faction who worked under the hands of the Dragon Bureau and ate the food of the public grain, so the head of Laoshan still understood this.

"That woman just called him the director, then it should be, it seems that she is also a person in the Dragon Bureau. Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and grasped the details of Zhang Xiaowen's speech just now.

"That's right, I didn't expect that there would be such an organization in the world, but it is quite similar to the Jinyiwei hundreds of years ago. Taishang Laojun let out a sigh, the facts of the mortal world are changing too fast, and they immortals don't have time to care about all this happening, for them, cultivating the path of eternal life is the most important thing.

"It's just that this female doll is really amazing. It's just a piece of pure jade, and she can maintain such a physique in the turbid mortal world, I really don't know how she should have been a rebellious existence when she was born. An immortal monarch couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The other immortals also nodded at this, they had long been attracted by Zhang Xiaowen's special physique, although at this moment her cultivation could not enter the eyes of these immortal gods.

However, that kind of ethereal and flexible fluctuation makes people feel a trembling feeling in their hearts just by looking at it, and that pair of charming electric eyes ......

Of course, it is not that these immortals have moved the hearts of mortals, but they have moved the hearts of disciples.

It's just that they don't know that Zhang Xiaowen's physique is far more complex than they imagined, since the first Yuenu taught her, she has already been washed and cut down once, not to mention that in the later experiences of her following Mo Tian's birth and death, Mo Tian mobilized the potential in her body again and again, plus the spiritual power of Master Mo to assist.

Zhang Xiaowen's physical talent is definitely much stronger than those so-called innate spirit bodies!

And in the depths of her body, there is a magical power that makes Director Mo feel helpless. He only knew that if this kind of power broke out, Zhang Xiaowen would at least have the combat power of Luo Shang Tianxian!

Of course, all this is unknown to the immortals in the rental house. Just as they were secretly admiring Zhang Xiaowen's talent in their hearts, suddenly, the two knights turned their heads together, knelt down in the distance, and saluted!

Everyone's eyes also swept over together, who else could make these two gatekeepers kneel? In addition to the owner of the Hell Art Museum, who fought against the three great human beings in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and later rescued the super powerhouse of the East Heavenly Court, the gold medal curator of the Hell Art Museum...... Mo Tian!

I saw that in the red alley illuminated by the red lantern, a man and two women slowly walked out, the men's faces were delicate, and the women's charms were moving.

Queen Fei Ni and Mo Tian have all seen these immortals, this Zhang Qiyue is the first time they have seen it, whether it is appearance or cultivation, Zhang Qiyue gives people the feeling that they are not lost to Queen Fei Ni on the side, the two beauty flowers have their own merits, and Mo Tian, a beautiful man, can't help but be envious among the flowers.

is really a ** character, look at Zhang Xiaowen who was still fighting with the two bronze knights just now, and after seeing Mo Tian again, her big watery eyes and somewhat red cheeks.

It seems that this great curator is not only a superman with profound skills, but even the peach blossom luck is not something ordinary people can imagine.

"You...... You, where the hell did you guys go?"

"You know me...... Are all of us waiting for you?"

"You know how panicked we are, the gods in that building are waiting for you. You, you're so powerful! So powerful, when we were suffering, where did you go?!"

"They, they're all crazy, you turn them back quickly!" The moment Zhang Xiaowen saw Mo Tian, all the emotions in her heart were like a flood bursting the embankment, suddenly bursting out.

The pain, sorrow, grievances, fears, and sorrows of these days are always pressing on this little girl's heart, all of which she originally hid strongly, but I don't know why, after seeing Mo Tian again, all this became an unstoppable flood!

There is a saying, it is well said, women are always easy to show their vulnerable side in front of the man they like.

Especially when she saw Zhang Qiyue, in all fairness, this beautiful woman made her jealous and became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Mo Tian was stunned by Zhang Xiaowen's inexplicable questioning, and the faint smile on his face converged, and then his body appeared in front of Zhang Xiaowen, opened his arms, and hugged this fragile woman into his arms.

"You let go!" Zhang Xiaowen struggled in Mo Tian's arms, her face was flushed, and her feet stepped on Mo Tian's instep hard.

"You...... You let go, woo, let go. In the end, Zhang Xiaowen's resistance became smaller and smaller, and in the eyes of everyone, she buried her head in Mo Tian's chest, and her crying slowly stopped.

Iron and copper on both sides almost did not give a thumbs up to their master, master, it is a cow! At the same time, they were secretly happy, and the two of them really did not guess wrong, this is the future master mother...... Hey.

Zhang Qiyue poked Fei Ni beside her with her elbow and said, "You just watched your man hugging someone else's woman?"

Finney smiled softly, as a woman, of course she didn't want her man to be divided by others, even if she was open-minded in her heart, it was impossible to have such an open-minded woman, unless that woman didn't love that man at all.

In fact, if you say jealousy, it is also inaccurate, this complex mood is difficult to summarize, because she knows that every woman who loves Motian loves very much, and it is a kind of love that can't live without him.

Therefore, many times, I can only smile bitterly and sigh and say: "He is like this, there is no way to do it." This is probably the greatest tolerance for one's lover.

From a woman's point of view, her attitude towards other women who fell in love with Mo Tian was pitying, because she knew that falling in love with this man was a happy and contradictory thing.

Mo Tian doesn't understand feelings at all, many times he is very naΓ―ve, and sometimes he is very domineering. From approaching to heartbeat, he will make your heart fly from the ground to heaven, and sometimes, he will make you fall to hell. But no matter what, she only knew that she must have no way to leave Mo Tian.

It's better to show a little generosity than the surname Suo, so that it will be easier to get along with those women in the future. Zhang Xiaowen here is one, and there is also Liu Feifei.

Next, you must take care of this guy and never let him mess around outside!

"That's how he is, there's no way" Finney smiled.

Zhang Qiyue glanced at her: "It's what you're used to, if you change to me...... Hmph!"

"Maybe Lin Shaowen will do the same in the future,"

He dared to ...... Mother, castrate him!"

......

After taking her two daughters into the Hell Art Museum, Zhang Qiyue first introduced herself very interestingly, of course, as Lin Shaowen's wife. Suddenly, most of the hostility on Zhang Xiaowen's girl's face disappeared, and there was still a trace of shame on her face, and she looked at Mo Tian with some embarrassment, although she was hugged by Mo Tian for so long just now, but after coming in, she still hid by Queen Finney's side for the first time.

Whether it is Liu Feifei or Zhang Xiaowen, they have almost no hostility towards Feini, and they also regard her as the eldest sister in their hearts.

After Mo Tian came back, the first thing he did was not to go to see the great immortals in those rental houses, nor did he ask why Fang Changhua was so seriously injured, and even if Zhang Xiaowen hadn't cried in front of him just now, he wanted to be comforted, I am afraid that he would have been unable to help but rush into the door.

"Stinky pumpkin, you get out of here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a faint jack-o-lantern float out of the corner, and the pumpkin on the head of the big pumpkin was clutching a ledger that could never be closed.

A pair of big empty eyes flickered with faint lights, as if there was a pair of big eyes looking at Mo Tian in them, and the hissing flames kept jumping.

What is unprecedented is that when this jack-o-lantern appeared, it didn't chirp crookedly and ask Mo Tian for debts like usual, just floating quietly in mid-air, looking at Mo Tian with a pair of big eyes, and Mo Tian also looked at it like this. One person and one melon, looking at each other.

Mo Tian finally spoke first: "Pumpkin, how much is the 700 million left of me with you last time." ”

"There is a lot left, 700 million I helped you find someone to make venture capital, I helped you earn 1 billion with interest, 200 million was donated for charity, and there are still 1.5 billion. ”

This is the first time Mo Tian has heard the news of making money from the mouth of the jack-o'-lantern, in the past, it has always only spent Mo Tian's money in a lot of inexplicable places. For example, it helped a group of refugees in Africa, built two charitable primary schools, and invested 2 million in slums to build new houses.

In short, there is no difference.

"Well, that's a good job. Mo Tian nodded: "Do you still like the street lights outside? Recently, it has lost a lot of weight, and if she doesn't marry her, she will be old." ”

The jack-o-lantern opened its mouth and smiled.

"I like it, I still like it. I would love to marry her, but I can't give her happiness, I know. This is the inner monologue of a pumpkin who has no self-confidence, and he says it in front of everyone.

This pumpkin can also be regarded as a veteran level of the art museum, it has been here since before Mo Tian came, counting, how can it have seven or eight hundred years of kung fu, since the old man installed the street lamp two hundred years ago, it is deeply in love.

Lamps are a great testimony to the conquest of the night, whether it is a jack-o-lantern or a street lamp. So that's probably why they fell in love at first sight.

Mo Tian nodded: "I guess you should have prepared all the things that the museum wants to do in the past two days, the walls need to be decorated, and the doors have to be tidied up......"

"Yes, the materials were bought, but when I called, the people who decorated were already crazy, and they originally planned to let the two knights do this work, but they were rough people, and even if they couldn't do it well, this plan had to be put down. The jack-o'-lantern's big mouth opened and closed, and there was a faint sadness in his tone.

The others behind Mo Tian were extremely surprised, what was wrong with Director Mo? After returning to the Hell Art Museum, instead of meeting those immortals in the Heavenly Realm, he came to chat with the jack-o-lanterns here about his daily life, and the art museum was going to be renovated?

Zhang Xiaowen suddenly remembered that she lived in the art museum these days, and she also saw this pumpkin lantern, always holding a small ledger with a chattering spirit, and later painting on the wall, her mouth was always bulging, how to decorate, how to save money.

Mo Tian shook his head and sighed: "These things will be solved, I have taken the treasure again in the past two days, there are a lot of gold coins in it, there is money to make the ghost grind, maybe those crazy people who can use money to smash why are working." ”

Jack-o'-lantern nodded: "Also, the armor on the body of Iron and Bronze is about to rust, and I have bought new ones, but they don't seem to want to wear them." Unfortunately, Pearl was not there, so I bought her a new dress, which was red, and it must have looked beautiful to wear. Sister Streetlamp, I want to find someone to paint her, it should last for a few hundred more years. ”

At this moment, the tone of the jack-o'-lantern was a little like the calculating look it used to be.

Mo Tian nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, his fists clenched gently, he took a deep breath, and then held the pumpkin's guati tightly with one hand. Bring it up in front of you so that it can see its own eyes more clearly.

"I have a few words that I want you to bring to the old man!"

"Listen, you have to pass it to him without missing a word, if there is one word missing, your marriage with the street lamp will be completely useless in the future, and I will dismantle the street lamp and send it to the scrap iron recycling yard." ”

"Old man, don't hide anymore, I'm here, in the Hell Art Museum, and what you want is here......! Waiting for you to get it!"

Mo Tian raised his face, and his gaze seemed to shoot into the heart of the jack-o'-lantern: "Old man, the seal, I won't open it, I won't return the stars! If you want to, you can do it yourself...... If you don't come, then I'...... I'm going to you!And then, ruining everything you've had!" (To be continued.) )