"Why is this mother-in-law again?" Mo Chong scolded secretly, intending to pretend to be unconscious Linglong and not give him this chance at all, he raised his foot and kicked, Mo Chong secretly opened his eyes and saw it, and suddenly crawled up in fright. There is red true qi lingering on the little show feet, and when you look closely, you will be stupid, it is not the release of true qi at all, but a thin layer of true qi attached to the surface of the feet, and it is not itchy or painful to be kicked. "Haha, do you continue to pretend to be dead for me?" Linglong smiled and looked at Mo Zhong, the stinky boy dared to pretend to be dizzy, and saw that Miss Ben would not kill you. "Ahem, I don't know where Xiaosheng made Miss angry, and he needs to work so much?" Mo Zhong was helpless, he really didn't want to face this woman, he was afraid that he would not be strong-willed, so he would sink in it. "It's just an illusion, it's just a fantasy......" said silently, "What are you muttering?" The girl didn't show mercy but punched the boy on the head. "Oops, I didn't say anything!" he screamed angrily, Mo Chong's face was not very good-looking, although it didn't hurt, it was too embarrassing. "Well, Miss Ben has been practicing Divine Skills recently, and she needs a target to practice, what kind of exercises are you practicing?" "Xuan, Xuanwu Jian." "What?Turtle Gong?" Mo Chong immediately exploded, "Don't let you say that!" Mo Chongqi's face was flushed, the name was not good, but now from the mouth of the girl in front of him, that faint ridicule made him even more angry. "Don't, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to laugh at this exercise. Linglong was a little scared when she was yelled at by Mo Chong, and said a little smugly. "Now, quickly ask your guards to send me to where I came from, and I won't bother with you. Mozhong began to get nervous again. "You dream! Dare to yell at me, you will do odd jobs in my house for the rest of your life!" Linglong was furious, shook his hand, slapped his palm at Mo Chong, Mo Zhong screamed, the earthy yellow true qi floated, and he rushed up, only to hear a muffled sound, Mo Zhong resisted Linglong's palm force, and supported it without falling.

"Huh, it's worthy of being a Xuanwu Jian, sure enough, the defense is amazing, yes, barely enough to be a target, just arrange a place for him to live, give him some odd jobs to do, and be on call when I need him!" The domineering girl lifted the fainting and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and pretending to be faint was quite similar, so she handed it over to a person casually, "Hmph, there is a good guest room to live in, you have to find trouble yourself, it's really guilty!" Snorting coldly, Linglong happily hummed a tune and walked to her room, she was in a good mood today, and Gai Ming'er would definitely make a breakthrough again. "Okay! don't pretend, boy, she's leaving!" shook the ink weight in his hand, the strong man was still righteous, and he didn't pick it up and smash it directly. "This big brother, please do well, let me go. Mo Zhong sat on the ground and pretended to be pitiful, "Don't look at me, Miss can't be provoked, don't want to get rid of it, you, follow me to the back kitchen!" "Miss asked me to find you a part-time job, you can help me chop wood. "Chopping firewood? It's just such a trivial matter, come on, take the amount of this day, and I'll help you chop it together!" Mo Zhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that there is still a lot of time to practice for such a small matter as chopping wood. "Okay. With a dull answer, the big man lowered his head and placed dozens of pieces of wood in front of Mo Zhong, "This is today's amount, you can go to sleep after splitting." After saying that, he didn't look at him, and walked straight away, turning a few corners, and he didn't know where he went. "Hawkers, just a few pieces of wood, and you want to block Uncle Ben's way?" With a wave of his hand, Mo Zhong raised the firewood knife and slashed it violently, never thinking that the wood was not a mortal thing, instead of chopping the wood, it shook out sparks, and Mo Chong's hands were numb for a while, and he couldn't exert his strength for a long time.

"Obediently, what kind of wood is this!" Feeling that he was being pitted and rubbing his wrist heavily, he looked at the unsightly wood in front of him in disbelief, and he didn't split him with all his strength, it was really hard and abnormal. "I just don't have the evil name of you!" "Ruthlessly, Mo Chong moved his whole body to be really evil, the earthy yellow light quickly wrapped his body, raised the firewood knife high, slashed down, a loud roar, infused with the spirit of the ink heavy spirit A blow fell hard on the wood, the sharp firewood knife slashed into the center of the wood, the huge shock force directly made the ink heavy tiger's mouth bleed, directly let go of the handle of the firewood knife, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a butt. "Whew, whew, this wood is so hard," Mo Zhong sat on the ground gasping for breath, and looked at the palm of his hand with a wry smile, where the tiger's mouth was bleeding. "I can't even split a piece of wood, what a child. Laughing to himself, Mozhong continued to pick up the axe, and staggered back to the wood. "What the hell are you, why are you so hard?" pulled out the hatchet knife inserted into it, and when he looked closely, it was a little curled. "Open it for me!" he roared, and Mo Zhong raised his axe high, and the earthy yellow light gathered around him again. "I don't want to be weaker than others in my life, how can a mere piece of wood stump me, open it for me!" slashed down, and the powerful force fell on the previous opening with the heaviness of the land, and suddenly there was a crackling sound, and a piece of wood was finally split by him. "Huh, huh" spread on the ground, Mo Zhong struggled to support himself, "What about your hardness, I haven't split you yet, nothing can stump me!" With a confident smile, Mo Zhong sat on the ground and slowly visualized the recovery of his true qi, and the two slashes almost consumed his true qi, and there were dozens of logs waiting for him.

Dusk, backyard firewood room. "Open it for me!" Mo Zhong roared as he split a piece of wood, looking at the wood scattered around him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in one afternoon, he had only split four logs, and the pile looked as if it hadn't moved. "How is it?" the strong man came out of nowhere and asked Mo Zhong, "Whew, I'm sorry, I didn't achieve the expected goal." "Very good. With a faint word, the strong man walked up to Mo Chong's body, grabbed the axe that had some curled blades, and didn't look at him for anything unusual, and directly split the wood in half with an axe, without dragging mud and water at all. Mo Chong's eyes were straight, he had a deep understanding of the hardness of the wood, and the strong man was not lucky, as if the wood was tofu. "You're very good, you know how to use True Qi, but True Qi isn't what you do. With the same faint voice, the strong man silently chopped the remaining wood, and explained without saltiness: "You just find a place to live here, and you will be responsible for tomorrow's firewood." Touching his nose, Mo Zhong turned around and found a fairly neat place to sit down, and began to visualize, he couldn't let go of any opportunity to cultivate. "Smack!" Mo was furious, jumped up from the ground, and the strong man slapped him on the head, "What are you doing?" "I said, rest!" The slightly raised voice and the true qi that emanated intentionally or unintentionally directly made Mo Zhong close his mouth, obediently lie down with his clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

"Get up, lazy pig!" the light voice was heavy and you didn't need to look at it to know who it was. "Don't make a fuss, let me sleep a little longer. Mo Zhong waved his hand as if chasing a fly. "Get up for me!" Linglong took out the power of the lion's roar, and the ears of Mo Zhong were buzzing directly, and she reluctantly got up. "What's going on?" Mo Zhong rubbed his eyes, what's the situation, it seems to be dawn outside, "You come to wait for me at the bottom of the rockery after chopping firewood today, I need you to test my skills." Dropping this sentence, the girl jumped away, and before Mo Zhong could lie down once, the strong man walked in with about ten pieces of wood and threw the wood directly on Mo Zhong. "Ahh

As the sun set, Mo Zhong dragged his body to the ground, and finally barely completed the task of ten logs with his own efforts, the blood in the tiger's mouth with a pair of hands could not be stopped, ticking down, staggering to the side of the rockery, Mo Zhong was so tired that he leaned there to rest, there was a sound, the door opened, Mo Zhong smiled helplessly, and the girl was going to fix him again. "Ahh "What are you doing, you're not going to be so anxious. Linglong couldn't care about Mo Chong's teasing, turned around and found a few medicine bottles, and spilled some white powder on the wound, Mo Zhong felt a tingling itch, and the wound soon scabbed. "Thank you. Mo Zhong sincerely thanked Linglong, thinking that this crazy woman also has a gentle side. Before he could react, he was slapped firmly on the stomach. "Damn, you dare to take the opportunity to laugh at Miss Ben, are you tired of being crooked?" Mo Zhong retracted his thoughts just now, this woman hasn't changed at all!