Su Mu stayed overnight to listen to Yuxuan last night and spent a good night with the White Lotus Fairy, but he was envious of Zhuge Bin and Tao An.

But they were convinced in their hearts, because Su Mu relied on his ability to win the White Lotus Fairy, and they were all clear about the process, and they couldn't learn such a method.

When you come to play in a place like Qinglou, you will be looked down upon with strength or money, and only someone like Su Mu can be called really romantic.

"Brother Mu, how is the White Lotus Fairy?"

Tao An came to Su Mu's side and said with a wicked smile.

How is it...... Would you believe me if I said I just slept with her and didn't do anything?

Su Mu sighed, he felt a toothache when he thought of it, but fortunately, the White Lotus Fairy had already been attacked by him, and he would have the opportunity to eat seafood in the future, so he was not in a hurry.

But in front of Zhuge Bin and Tao An, he smiled mysteriously and said, "Women are really made of water." ”

One sentence attracted a burst of admiration from the two.

Now there is no strangeness between the three of them, and they are good brothers when they visit the Qinglou together.

Knowing that they were leaving, Yang's mother personally came to see them off, and it could be seen from the dark circles on her face that she hadn't rested well all night last night.

"Give it, and if you have more, you will be rewarded."

Tao An took out a handful of silver tickets from his arms, and stuffed them directly to Yang's mother without looking at them, and said that he was rich and honest.

This silver ticket is 5,000 taels at least, Tao An's shot is not generous, although his temper is not very good, but he is never stingy.

As long as he can play satisfactorily, he doesn't care about the silver or anything, and happiness is the most important thing.

"Thank you Tao Gongzi, thank you Tao Gongzi!"

Mother Yang took the silver ticket and was overjoyed.

Compared with these silver tickets in her hand, Tao An no longer pursued what made her most excited, and she was happier than making money.

At the same time, she glanced at Su Mu, who was laughing with Zhuge Bin not far away, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask Tao Gongzi, who ...... Is it really the son of the Confucian family? ”

Yesterday, she heard from the girl who accompanied the wine in the pavilion that the one who was called Brother Mu by Tao An was the son of the Confucian Holy Family.

But she still can't believe that the son of the Confucian holy family is so noble, even if he is not much better than the prince, or even exceeded!

After all, the prince can be re-established if he is gone, but there is only one son of the Confucian saint.

Such a big man came to the Pavilion of Appreciation, this was something she never expected, and if she knew this, she would definitely not let go of this opportunity to stammer.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, let everyone else keep their mouths tight, you know the consequences of talking nonsense everywhere."

Tao An threatened, silencing the latter.

After some beating, he threw out a few more silver tickets to reward her, and then trotted to catch up with Su Mu and Zhuge Bin.

"It's coming, it's coming! Brother Mu, wait for me......"

It's early in the morning, and there aren't many pedestrians on Suzaku Street, but the shops and vendors have already opened early, and the market is full of fireworks.

After Su Mu and the others left the Appreciation Pavilion, they rode slowly on the street, preparing to go home to rest.

"By the way, Abin, do you know the Spirit Gathering Array?"

Before parting, Su Mu suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked Zhuge Bin about the Spirit Gathering Array.

The Spirit Gathering Array was very important to his cultivation, and increasing the intensity of his spiritual energy could speed up his cultivation.

Zhuge Bin was a little puzzled when he heard this: "I know, I know, but Brother Mu, why are you asking this?" ”

When the children of their Mo family forge weapons and equipment, they will use the Spirit Gathering Array, because the fire of forging weapons is not ordinary fire, but a spiritual fire that burns through spiritual energy.

This kind of spiritual fire can burn out impurities in the material, improve the quality of the weapon, and the temperature is also very stable.

"I want you to help me set up a Spirit Gathering Array in my residence to increase the intensity of my aura, which will help my cultivation."

Su Mu said that there was no need to hide this matter.

What does the rich aura have to do with cultivation?

Zhuge Bin felt very incomprehensible, whether the aura was strong or not, it was of little use to the monk.

Because there are impurities in the aura, it is a delicate job to refine the aura into a true element, not that there is more true yuan in the aura, you have to absorb it first.

However, since Su Mu had spoken, of course Zhuge Bin would not refuse, and it was not a big deal to gather the spirit array.

"No problem, wait until I go back to prepare the materials, aren't you resting these two days, and tomorrow I will come to help Brother Mu set up your formation."

Zhuge Bin agreed, this kind of thing is a trivial matter for him, and he will gather the spirit array at the age of five.

After bidding farewell to Zhuge Bin and Tao An, Su Mu took Zhao Ming back to the Demon King's Mansion.

Although he didn't return overnight, he had already asked the little guy to go home last night to report the letter, so there was no problem.

Su Mu only said to the Xu family that he was drunk with Tao An and them last night, and of course he would not say that he went to the Bi Pavilion.

Although Xu may not mind him going to visit the Qinglou, he still has to be face-saving.

"Yo yo, who is this, willing to come back?"

As soon as he walked into the small courtyard, the voice of the red-haired bird came, and his tone was full of sourness.

Last night, Su Mu left it to go to the Qinglou with Tao An, but he was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night.

"Yes, yes, I'm back, Lord Bird early."

Su Mu said perfunctorily, yawning,

This casual look made the red-haired bird angry enough, and he fried his hair and said: "Go out and be happy without taking the bird, right?" and Su Changqing have a virtue! No conscience! ”

Su Mu glanced at it up and down, and asked rhetorically, "You go to Qinglou with a bird, do you have a bird?" ”

The red-haired bird said angrily: "Hobby! Do you know the hobby? I like good-looking beauties! ”

"Okay, okay, Ning is right."

Su Mu nodded in agreement, then closed the door, blocking out the red-haired bird's scolding voice.

Then he took out the spirit stones he had brought with him when he went out yesterday from his arms, and found that these spirit stones had dimmed.

The aura inside had been absorbed by him.

Casually throwing them aside, Su Mu took out a few more high-grade spirit stones, and then crossed his knees and began to cultivate.

Play and play, make trouble, don't joke about cultivation.

Cultivation was his only hope for survival.

He will not slack off in this regard, even if there is little hope of surpassing the Confucian saint in a short time, he must keep working hard.

……

Zhuge Bin rode all the way back to his home, but instead of entering through the front door, he tiptoed through the back door.

Unlike Su Mu and Tao An, his family education is still relatively strict, which also leads to Zhuge Bin usually having no friends, and the only fox friend is Tao An, but now there is another Su Mu.

"It's finally safe."

After sneaking home, Zhuge Bin wiped the sweat from his head and cautiously breathed a sigh of relief.

If his mother or father found out that he was out playing all night, he would definitely be punished.

But as he passed through the lobby, a voice suddenly came, and he froze in place.

"Abin, where did you go last night?"

Zhuge Bin swallowed his saliva, turned his head with a pale face, and saw a middle-aged man in an ink-colored robe with a somewhat wooden expression sitting in the lobby, looking at him gloomily, like a volcano about to erupt.

Zhuge Bin knew that he couldn't hide, so he honestly walked into the lobby, lying on the ground and pouting his buttocks.

"Daddy, ...... lightly"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Qingfeng raised his foot and kicked Zhuge Bin's ass, and said angrily: "How many times have you said it!" Don't fool around with the Tao kids! ”

"You can't go home at night when you go to the Qinglou, you really have a long ability! Ignore my words? ”

"That kid's father is a second-class master, he holds a lot of power, and he is the commander-in-chief of the Demon Suppression Division, it doesn't matter how he wants to have fun, does our family have the conditions of his family?"

Obviously, Zhuge Bin's visit to the Qinglou last night had been exposed, and Zhuge Qingfeng learned about it.

Hearing his father's words, Zhuge Bin said aggrievedly: "Isn't this to blame Dad for not working hard?" If the father works harder and enters the province of Zhongshu or Menxia, the child can be as ...... as he is."

"What did you say?!"

Zhuge Qingfeng was furious, and untied his belt with his backhand, only to see that the soft belt was gently shaken by him, and it instantly became a straight stick.

This kind of belt was originally proposed by the Confucian sage, and later asked craftsmen to make it, and named it Seven Wolves.

Once the belt was launched, it became popular, and everyone who had children at home had one, which was known as a necessary weapon for home education and self-defense.

Zhuge Qingfeng stepped forward and held Zhuge Bin and whipped him with seven wolves, and the entire hall echoed with screams.

At this time, Mrs. Zhuge rushed over when she heard the sound.

"Mother! Save me! ”

When Zhuge Bin saw his mother coming, he hurried to his mother for help as if he had seen a savior.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhuge also felt a little sorry for Zhuge Bin, so she stepped forward and persuaded: "Husband, just teach a lesson, don't beat too hard, what mistake did Bin'er make?" ”

"This kid went to visit the Qinglou yesterday!"

"Husband, take a break and let the concubine fight."

Mrs. Zhuge then joined the battlefield, and the mixed doubles of men and women made Zhuge Bin scream more and more fiercely.

"The child didn't go to visit the Qinglou yesterday, but to understand the sage truth of the unity of knowledge and action, Dad, listen to my explanation!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed? Madame, you hold him down. ”

Zhuge Qingfeng sneered when he heard this, asked Mrs. Zhuge to hold down Zhuge Bin, and then pulled out a seven wolf and opened the bow left and right.

……

After almost a quarter of an hour, Zhuge and his wife finally stopped and sat on their chairs to drink tea and rest.

And Zhuge Bin was kneeling in front of him, his face was full of snot and tears, and he didn't know where to throw the folding fan of the bag.

Looking at his son with tears on his face in front of him, Zhuge Qingfeng's expression was complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Being a father is not to be so strict with you, but there is no way to do it." ”

"My Zhuge family is a Momen family, and I have been a Momen giant for generations; If you don't work hard, how will you take over the throne from your father in the future? ”

"When you were your age, you had already made some achievements, mastered the art of mechanics, and became a well-known master of blacksmithing."

"Look at the Father, genius. Look at you again, rubbish! ”

Zhuge Qingfeng hated iron and said with a sense of iron.

He has high hopes for Zhuge Bin, although Zhuge Bin is indeed talented, but he doesn't work very hard.

Hearing this, Zhuge Bin muttered in a low voice: "But I heard my grandfather say that when you were twenty years old, Dad, you forged a primary magic weapon and blew up the furnace eight times in a row, and were hung up and beaten. And the year before last, I was able to refine the primary magic weapon casually. ”

Zhuge Qingfeng was silent for a long time, and then reached out and touched the seven wolves on his waist, this rebel can't stay.

Not long after, Zhuge Bin's screams sounded in the lobby again.

(I'm going to change the title of the book to: This dad can't deal with it, and he copied my script into a Confucian saint.) ）