In a happy mood, he took on another task to suppress bandits, and Liang Xiaochen proposed to go to eat first and then set off tomorrow to suppress bandits. This proposal was unanimously approved, but the place to eat was chosen by Liang Xiaochen. Coincidentally, this is the same noodle restaurant where Mo Wuying came to eat noodles last time......

The four big characters of "Yipin Noodle Restaurant" do not match this small shop at all.

Ding Mengmeng pouted and said, "Lao Chen, you just invite us to eat this...... I thought it was going to gild roses......"

It was Pei Bianyan who answered, wiped the saliva on his lips and said: "Ding Ding, don't underestimate this noodle restaurant, I didn't know that Lao Chen had such a high taste, and he actually liked this noodle as much as I did, I have to say, his noodles are ...... In one word, it smells so good!"

"Cut~" Ding Mengmeng despised Pei Fangyi.

Mo Wuying was a little worried in his heart, he wrote out the recipe for others last time, and if he recognized it this time, I would not be tortured to extract a confession...... Thinking of this, Mo Wuying shuddered...... However, I was in a hurry last time, and my boss didn't see me, so I should be fine...... Bar......

"Let's go, eat as much as you like today, I'll treat you!" Liang Xiaochen said boldly.

Seven people walked into this small shop, Liang Xiaochen easily found a big table and sat down, and then shouted: "Boss! Seven bowls of fragrant spiritual noodles! Plus two jars of daughter red, you want to be good!"

"Okay~" I didn't see anyone, but I heard Xiao Er's voice coming out of the back kitchen.

"Let's discuss tomorrow's arrangement. Xiao Xi, what do you think?" Liang Xiaochen looked at Xiao Xi.

"Don't let up all the way tomorrow, stay in formation. Lao Chen is in charge of defense in the front, I am on the left, Ziye is on the right, in charge of the side, behind Yuxuan Palace, Ding Ding is in the middle, and Xiao Pei and Wuying are walking around, so it can be safer. Xiao Xiyun said lightly.

Liang Xiaochen looked around: "Do you have any opinions, don't you just do it......"

Before Liang Xiaochen could finish speaking, Mo Wuying interrupted him, "Old Chen, Xiao Xi has no objection to the arrangement of the formation, but let's go to suppress the bandits, we can't be too loud, right?" I think we should disguise ourselves as a caravan, and then wait for them to come out and rob us, and then ...... when they come out to rob us" Speaking of this, Mo Wuying gestured with his hand around his neck, and the meaning was self-evident.

"It's better this way, then tomorrow the position of our battle will be arranged according to Xiao Xi, and we will meet at the city gate tomorrow morning......" Seeing that the noodles and wine had come up, Liang Xiaochen smiled and said: "Now...... Drink it!"

Mo Wuying's dislike of drinking doesn't prove that he can't, and there is nothing to do with a glass, but Pei next to him lay on the table after a glass......

I tasted a bite of noodles.,Well?The taste is really better than last time.,It seems that it should be improved according to the content I gave me.,Neutralize the medicinal power of the spirit flower.,It's good.。 Eating noodles with a smile on his face.

"Eh, Wuying, don't just eat, come and drink......" Liang Xiaochen's face was already red, but he was still screaming to drink, "Yuxuan, Xiaopei drank too much, I'll hand it over to you tonight!Ding Ding, Wuying also lives in the school, you have to send him back......" Liang Xiaochen said, arranging everyone, but forgot to say that he ......

The two jars of wine were gone after a while, and their faces were slightly red, of course, except for Ding Mengmeng, whose name was beautiful: I am the flower of the empire, just drink juice!

Although they are all a little drunk, they are guaranteed to be alive tomorrow morning......

Mo Wuying and Ding Mengmeng walked all the way back to Violet, although Mo Wuying was not drunk, but Ding Mengmeng sent him back...... Just because ...... It's night, it's dark, and our Young Master Mo can't find his way......

Back in the dormitory, Su Le seemed to have returned, but Mo Wuying didn't care, returned to his room, and fell asleep......

The six major families, or the five major families, are now in a state of panic......

The Mo family has been wiped out!Your family received such a letter with a magical image, if this letter is a prank, then this magical image is the bloody truth!

The Ink Spirit Fantasy Realm, which used to be peaceful and peaceful, is now a mess, full of broken walls and ruins, and the pools of blood on the ground are so conspicuous. Mohism...... It's really over......

In the west of the continent, on the top of a towering mountain peak, an old man in white floated down, and with a wave of his hand, the top of the mountain was instantly shattered and turned into flat ground. In the center was a round table, surrounded by five stools, and the white-robed old man sat down gently, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the clouds in the distance fluctuated, and a figure appeared in the clouds and disappeared, and the next time he appeared, he was already sitting in his seat, this person was dressed in black, only his eyebrows and hair were snow-white, but it seemed that this old man must have been a handsome man when he was young.

Three more people came here one after another, but they were three women, and their faces looked like they were in their thirties, and if it weren't for the white hair, they really couldn't tell their age......

That's right, the Supreme Elders of the Five Great Families of the Wind Flower, Snow and Moon Night have gathered together again after thousands of years, but they were six people last time......

Although these people do not look old, especially a few women, they are ...... age A conservative estimate is that they must be thousands of years old......

"Feng Lao'er, let's talk about it, what do you think this time. An old woman spoke, she is also the elder of the Hua family-Hua Yan. And the person he called Feng Lao'er was the Supreme Elder of the Feng Family-Feng Qingtian.

"There is no other meaning in calling a few of you here today, just to ask your opinions, presumably all of you have also given the news, the one in my clan said that the Blue Moon Calendar is a 10,000-year catastrophe, we still need the Mo family, the last 10,000-year catastrophe was relied on by the Mo family to survive, what should we do this time?" Feng Qingtian said slowly.

"Feng Lao'er, that's not what my clan said, the Mo family has not been destroyed, it has only been temporarily transferred, but this catastrophe is still ten years away, and it is more powerful than ever. You also know the patriarch of the Angel Clan, twelve-winged birdman, the five of us may not even be able to fight a draw......" The old man in black said, his tone revealing a trace of sadness.

Hua Yan frowned, "The news from my clan is, Shadow." I don't know what it means, maybe there is a shadow in the name of the savior this time, last time it was dust, but the Mo family was really born, but this time I don't know if there can be variables. I don't have any news about the Mo family's generation at all. ”

"So what we need to do now is to stay and keep in touch, we can't let the birds of the Angel Clan be arrogant anymore, I think the people of the Mo family should still be alive, but they don't know where they ......are," Yue Soul, the elder of the Yue family, said slowly.

"So now our attitude is very clear, don't act rashly, don't give the Angel Clan any opportunity to take advantage of, and make the best preparations at any time, okay, this meeting will be like this, Hua Yan, I heard that you threw the little ancestor of your family out to practice?" The last one, that is, the Supreme Elder of the Snow Clan, Xue Wu said, and there was a magic in his tone that people had to follow......

"Don't mention this little ancestor......" mentioning the children and grandchildren of this generation, Hua Yan also has a headache......

"Alright, it's a critical time, let's go back quickly. This catastrophe seems to be much more serious than the last time, let's throw out this generation of each family to experience, heroes are born in troubled times, and if they die, they can't blame others. Feng Qingtian said, as if it was not his Feng family who was going to be thrown out to experience.

The other four nodded in agreement.

The five of them left in five different directions, and the smooth top of the hill was once again lonely, and only the round table and chairs could tell that someone had been here......

――To be continued