Seeing that Lan Tong was frozen in place, Mo Wei laughed secretly, stepped forward and gently patted Lan Tong's shoulder to bring him back to his senses.

Lan Tong was slapped by Mo Mourning, and suddenly he was clever, took back his thoughts, looked at the bottle of perfume that was close at hand, and hurriedly held it in both hands, and reluctantly handed it to Mo Mourning.

Mo Wei looked at the perfume that Lan Tong handed him, and then looked at Lan Tong's painful face, and was immediately amused, and he didn't reach out to the bottle, but just looked at Lan Tong with a smile in his blue eyes.

After a long time, Lan Tong saw that Mo Wei had not taken the perfume, and was immediately puzzled, and just wanted to ask, he heard Mo Wei's faint voice ringing in his ears:

"Old man Lan, if you want, give it to you!"

When Lan Tong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew his hands like lightning, and after feeling a bottle cap from the ring, he quickly withdrew the bottle into the ring, looked at Mo Wei and said, "Really?

Mo Wei glanced at Lan Tong speechlessly, and couldn't help but say in his heart, "You old man, have you accepted my perfume into the ring, and asked me, 'Really?', is this what I can deny?"

Seriously, at this time, Lan Tong, how can he look like an elder of a hall, he is purely a child who is dead in order to get candy!

This can make Mo Wei a little crying and laughing, is this Lan Tong completely an old naughty boy!

Lan Tong couldn't help but blush when he saw Mo Wei's playful eyes, but he didn't mean to take out the perfume again, it seemed that if he wanted to get it back, it was basically impossible.

"Really, I didn't just mix up a perfume like that, so why not give you a bottle!" Mo Wei said generously. Although the words were generous, a fox-like smile flashed in Mo Wei's eyes after he finished speaking.

After Lan Tong heard it, he was overjoyed, but when Lan Tong caught the smile in Mo Yan's eyes, he suddenly felt bitter in his heart, and his previous joy was swept away, and he said in his heart, "Okay, the ancients didn't deceive me, and they didn't get merit!" Thinking of this, Lan Tong said very consciously, "Say, what are the conditions?"

Poor Lan Tong, in an instant, became the first person to pit after Mo Wei came to this world, and this thing is still very positive, it really hurts this old man. A handful of bitter tears!

Seeing Lan Tong being so watchful, Mo Wei simply didn't procrastinate, and walked directly into the theme and said, "I want you to rob someone." ”

"Oh?" After Lan Tong heard this, his expression moved, and a pair of weather-beaten eyes instantly condensed, and then motioned for Mo Wei to sit down, and he also stroked his white robe, sat cross-legged facing Mo Wei, and then asked, "Who are you asking me to rob?"

You can't blame Lan Tong for being cautious, what Mo Wei just said was "grabbing" instead of "wanting", this can't be cautious, if you offend a big person for a bottle of perfume, it will be worth the loss, you must know that he is not a wanderer now, he is the top elder of the Xiangmeng branch, his every move, words and words may affect the image of the Xiangmeng.

"A member of the Jiang family. Mo Wei replied lightly.

After hearing this, Lan Tong breathed a sigh of relief, after all, although this Jiang family can be regarded as a hegemon in this Liuyue City, it is still not enough to see it in Xiangmeng's eyes, although this is only a branch, but it is still capable, and he despises the Jiang Mansion, but his brows are still slightly furrowed, and he said, "Master, don't say that you want us to rob the seventh lady of the Jiang family, I'm afraid that if I say it, Jiang Hailan's guy won't have to fight with me." ”

Although Lan Tong's words were a little funny, there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Seeing Lan Tong's reaction, Mo Wei smiled in order to ease the atmosphere, "How is it possible, Jing Yan, that girl, even if you send me, I don't dare to ask for it." When Mo Wei said this, Jiang Jingyan couldn't help but think of Jiang Jingyan holding a green whip in her hand, and smiled bitterly.

Lan Tong couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Mo Wei's reaction, before Lan Tong poured out Jiang Jingyan, in fact, he was replacing the face with points, Jiang Jingyan was just an example, in fact, it meant a person like Jiang Jingyan who had the same status in the Jiang family, or a person who was higher than her.

However, Mo Wei's words told him that Lan Tong was thinking too much.

Because Lan Tong devoted all his main attention to fighting with Mo Yan, he didn't notice that Mo Yan called Jiang Jingyan "Jing Yan's girl".

After Lan Tong got Mo Yan's answer, he asked, "Then may I ask who you want to rob?"

Mo Wei smiled faintly and said, "It's just a subordinate of the Jiang Mansion." ”

Lan Tong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he didn't expect that Mo Wei just wanted to grab a subordinate, but then Lan Tong's brows furrowed again, and asked, "It's just a subordinate, with your identity as a Yang-level perfumer, what kind of subordinate do you want, it's not just a stretch of hand, why bother to rob the subordinate of Jiang Mansion?"

Indeed, there are only a handful of perfumers on the Yang level on the mainland, and it is not a matter of opening your mouth to want a subordinate, so why let the big Buddha of Xiangmeng go to a family to grab one, there must be something strange in this, so that Lan Tong has to be cautious again.

Mo Wei seemed to have known that Lan Tong would ask like this, and replied, "Eh, I don't want the position of a subordinate, but the person who is the current person."

The meaning of Mo Wei's words is that he is not lacking a subordinate, but is interested in that person himself.

After Lan Tong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, and the problem was with that subordinate. Then he asked, "Then what is the name of the subordinate you mentioned?"

After Mo Wei heard Lan Tong's question, he secretly called out to the old fox.

Lan Tong just asked about the information of the subordinate, and he hadn't promised to help Mo Wei rob the person, obviously Lan Tong wanted to find some clues from the information of the subordinate.

Mo Wei had nothing to hide from this, and replied, "His name is Mo Wei, and he is just a fourteen-year-old boy. ”

After hearing Mo Wei's words, Lan Tong's eyes flashed, and he said, "Then why didn't the master go and ask for it himself?"

"Me?" Mo Wei looked at Gu Bo Wuping, and said lightly, "I'm not suitable for shooting now, and even if I make a move, the child may not necessarily follow me?"

The ink mourning of the two generations has reached the point of lying without drafting, and lies of this grade do not need to go through the brain at all.

Lan Tong stared at Mo Wei's eyes for a long time, and saw that there was no clue, and his heart was half relieved, but he still asked, "Why do you say that?"

It is unlikely that there will be people in the world who are unwilling to follow a Yang-level perfumer, you must know that Yang-level perfumers are rare, except for some children of peerless families on the entire continent, there are still people who are unwilling to follow, not to mention that they are just a small domestic servant.