When Qin Hao was walking and observing Mo Juren, Mo Juren had naturally already noticed that a stranger was coming to the Valley of the Divine Hand.

Looking at the food box in the other party's hand, he thought in his heart.

Speculation may be a substitution.

"Little brother is very strange, why has the old man never seen you?"

"Doctor Huimo, the little one has just joined the Seven Xuanmen recently, and he will bring you food after being sent by Steward Zhou." Qin Hao responded, looking very respectful.

He came to Mo Juren's side, put down the food box in his hand, opened it on his own initiative, and took out the food inside.

Then he placed the things one by one on the table in front of Mo Juren.

"Doctor Mo, please!"

"Hmm!" Mo Juren bowed slightly, sat down with a slight breath, picked up a white porcelain bowl casually, and stirred it with a spoon.

When the temperature was about the same, he began to chew slowly little by little.

As for Qin Hao, who was in charge of delivering the meal, he stood quietly to the side, patiently waiting for Mo Juren to eat. When he finished eating, he had to take the dishes and chopsticks back to clean them.

Waited a little bit.

Seeing that Mo Juren had almost finished eating, Qin Hao put away the dishes and chopsticks and put them back into the food box.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, he heard the door of the room behind him open again.

Qin Hao subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a black, thin, thin, half-grown teenager and a rather stocky half-grown teenager walking out of the room.

"I don't know if this is the first batch of experimental disciples that Mo Juren has received?"

"These two people, are they Han Li and Zhang Tie?"

Thinking about things in his heart, Qin Hao behaved very naturally.

After just a quick glance, he lowered his head again, carried the food box, said goodbye to Mo Juren, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the Divine Hand Valley.

"One, two, three、......。"

He silently estimated the distance in his mind.

When he counted about seven zhang away from Mo Juren's location, he whispered to himself.

"Well, when am I going to make a lot of money?"

"Obviously, I met an immortal when I was a child, and the immortal also showed me the qualifications, saying that I had any spiritual roots, but why did I shake my head and leave, unwilling to accept me?"

"It's really tiring to be a handyman, and I don't know if that immortal is a god of the rivers and lakes who cheats to eat and drink?"

In his tone, there was some sorrow and helplessness.

Qin Hao's footsteps never stopped, and he continued to walk towards the location far away from the location of the Divine Hand Valley.

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At the same time.

The interior of the Valley of the Divine Hands is seven zhang away.

Mo Juren, who was about to teach Han Li and Zhang Tie the basics of medicinal herbs and other basic skills, relied on his profound skills to keenly perceive the whispered self-talk of the rice delivery servant in the distance just now.

His voice was faint, like the chirping of flies and mosquitoes.

But he still heard it clearly.

"Immortals? Spiritual Root?! ”

Keen to capture these keywords, Mo Juren naturally turned his head.

Inadvertently, he looked at the figure outside the Valley of the Divine Hand.

I saw that it had walked nearly ten zhang away, and it was not a tall figure, never looked back and stopped, and soon disappeared in the corner area of the path.

Mo Juren's eyes flickered, and some thoughts began to think in his heart.

"It seems that this person has a spiritual root, but the spiritual root is not very good. After all, for mortals, they wouldn't know what a spiritual root was. ”

In my mind, such touching words echoed out of thin air.

But Mo Juren was not unconventional with this at all.

On the contrary, he was serious about what happened just now, and he saw it very clearly, the other party was an ordinary ordinary boy.

There is no martial arts at all.

And the thing that he has peerless martial arts, except for the possessed Yu Zitong.

Inside these Seven Xuanmen, no one knows about it anymore.

Even the master of that sect, Wang Juechu, and those Dharma protectors, hall masters, and others, only knew that he knew martial arts, but they didn't know what height his martial arts had reached.

Combined with the not a short distance just now, as well as these messages.

Mo Juren comprehensively deduced that the person just now was not deliberately tricking him. He's really talking to himself.

It's just that he happened to overhear it.

"The two stupid boys I just took in some time ago don't know if they are the same as before, they are mortals without spiritual roots."

"That kid, I'm going to get my hands on it anyway."

"At least it can be kept as a guarantee."

Mo Juren's eyes flickered, and he looked down at Zhang Tie and Han Li.

The tone was cold, and he commanded.

"You two, go over what I taught you yesterday, you know?"

Hearing this, Han Li and Zhang Tie nodded seriously in response.

Looks very honest.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

Mo Juren couldn't help but cough a few more times and turned to leave the place.

Walk towards the place where the man had just left.

So much so that his steps seemed to be a little hurried, as if he couldn't wait. There was also a hint of greed and expectation in those eyes full of wisdom.

"I hope that kid's self-talk just now is true......!"

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The distance between the Valley of the Divine Hand and the Great Kitchen of the Seven Xuanmen is not short.

Qin Hao is not very old at the moment, and with things in his hands, he has spent a lot of time walking and stopping all the way and resting.

By the time he got back to where the big kitchen was.

I was stunned to see that Steward Zhou was talking to Mo Juren, and Steward Zhou was nodding and bowing, not at all like the posture of a big man in the kitchen on weekdays.

"When did this guy Mo Juren run ahead of me?"

"I didn't even notice it!"

Just as Qin Hao was thinking about things in his heart, he saw Steward Zhou beckoning to him.

"Looks like the little ploy has been done!"

Seeing this, Qin Hao was overjoyed in his heart, and he was a little scared on the surface.

trotted to Steward Zhou's side.

"The little one has seen Steward Zhou, and I've seen Doctor Mo!"

"You kid, you're lucky, Doctor Mo sees that you are clever, and wants to take you to the Valley of the Divine Hand to do things." Steward Zhou posed as a big man to Qin Hao, and hinted in his words: "Don't hurry up and worship Doctor Mo, and in the future, you must saddle Doctor Mo well." ”

When Qin Hao heard this, he hurriedly thanked Doctor Mo.

There was a look of gratitude on his face that he had left his status as a handyman.

"Put things down, come with me." Mo Juren bowed slightly, coughed a few more times, turned around and left.

Steward Zhou took the opportunity to give Qin Hao a hint with a look, meaning something.

Qin Hao also responded silently with his eyes, put down the food box in his hand, and hurriedly turned around to chase after Mo Juren, who had already walked out of a distance.

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……

On a dirt road in the woods.

Mo Juren and Qin Hao walked one after the other, not slowly or in a hurry, and suddenly asked without looking back: "Do you know how to read?" ”

"I don't know!" Qin Hao responded honestly.

He really didn't know what the words were in this world.

Being able to understand and speak, thanks to the experience of growing up in this life, babbling will come naturally.