Mu Lao looked at Song Yizhi, who had thin arms and legs, and said seriously, "I really can't eat so much, you make less." ”

Song Yizhi glanced at Mu Lao, "Don't think I don't know, you not only eat yourself, you will also share it with a few old fellows of you, and you will have to come to me when the time comes." ”

Mu Lao raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and said angrily, "No way, who let a few of our old guys covet your craft, they can't pull a few old things, and I have to be an errand runner." ”

It's obvious that people can't go out and walk around at will during the retreat, where are you who don't do your job properly, and run out twice in three days.

"......" Song Yizhi was too lazy to take care of the old man Mu who was four or six, so he turned his head and went to work in the field.

Mu Lao glanced at the overly pure Jiaoyue Peak, and found that Rong Yueyuan was not there, "Rong Yueyuan's kid is not there?" ”

Song Yizhi responded, "The Fifth Elder should be on the side of the main peak." ”

Mu Lao looked around, looked at Song Yizhi who was busy working in the field, and his voice was more loving, "Look at him, he didn't treat you badly." ”

can let Song Yizhi farm here, Rong Yueyuan's kid is not as indifferent as the rumors say, it seems that the rumors are not credible.

"The fifth elder is not bad." Song Yizhi said a pertinent sentence.

Rong Yueyuan didn't feel that he was losing his mind by farming, and even allowed himself to farm at the top of Kyaukyue Peak.

Moreover, he held his handle and did not make any threats, but also allowed himself to correct his body so as not to show any more clues.

Although it was only a few days, Rong Yueyuan was indeed a very good person.

Mu Lao and Song Yizhi have not known each other for a year or two, and they still know the temper of this little girl, and they can't help but be a little surprised to see her give Rong Yueyuan such a high evaluation.

"It's worthy of Rong Yueyuan." Mu Lao spoke unhurriedly, if he had a beard, he should be brushing his beard at this time.

Song Yizhi glanced at Mu Lao.

"Although I live in the back mountain, the three words Rong Yueyuan resounded through the Changqiu Sect, and it was difficult for us to think about it." Mu Lao said, "Even your mother got something from me for him. ”

"Huh?" Song Yizhi didn't react for a while, but when she reacted, she looked shocked, "Huh!?" ”

Mother actually picked up something from Mu Lao and gave it to the five elders?!

Ghosts!!

She seems to know something terrible!

"If it weren't for ......" Mu Lao stopped talking, looked at the curious face, and changed the topic, "To be honest, I asked your mother if she had a crush on Rong Yueyuan at that time, and then ......"

"Beaten by my mother?" Song Yizhi's mouth quickly spoke, and when he saw Mu Lao's faint gaze, he knew that he was right.

Facing the faint gaze of Shangmu Lao, Song Yizhi spread his hands, "Although I don't know where my father died, my mother has a deep love for my father, Mu Lao, aren't you looking for a beating when you ask this?" But... Alas......"

"What are you sighing at a young age?" Mu Lao asked.

Song Yizhi frowned, "I don't understand, just the face of my mother and her identity, what kind of man does she want, why does she have to be widowed?" ”

"Song Yizhi!" Song Luo's cold voice sounded.

She just came and heard this unlucky kid talk about it, and he was still a widow!?

Will she be widowed?

Joke!

This unlucky kid just didn't go to the house for three days!

Song Yizhi was so frightened that she ran behind Mu Lao with a smoke, and tried to make a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Mother, mother, mother, mother......"

Mu Lao looked at the cold Song Luo, protected Song Yizhi and said slowly, "You person, what are you doing to scare this kid Zhizhi?" Don't be elusive every day. ”

"She won't go to the house for three days!" Song Luo spoke coldly, looking at the little girl who was hiding behind Mu Lao, and said angrily, "Follow me to the main peak." ”

Song Yizhi shook his head again and again, "Don't, mother, you must take me back and beat me behind closed doors!" ”

Song Luo: "......"

Why don't you just beat her up and take her to the main peak?

Mu Lao looked at the mother and daughter, the mother who was as cold as an iceberg, and the daughter of four or six was missing, where did this look like a mother and daughter.

"Zhizhi doesn't look like you at all." Mu Laole opened his mouth, "You, you are not very old and keep a straight face every day, if Zhizhi is afraid of you, you will not even have a place to cry when you are careful." ”

It can be said that Song Luo is not very old, and the only ones who are not old are those ancestors in the back mountain.

"I won't be afraid of my mother." Song Yizhi blurted out the words of rebuttal, "My mother is the best and best person for me in this world!" ”

Although my mother wants to invite myself to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots every once in a while, my mother is still the best!

Rao is such a cold person as Song Luo, or he lost to Song Yizhi's sweet words.

She couldn't help but soften her complexion, stretched out her hand with Song Yizhi, and said lightly, "Don't be poor, go." ”

Song Yizhi put away the storage bag, jumped over in two or three steps, grabbed Song Luo's arm, and looked at his mother with a smile.

Song Luo took her daughter and left the air.

"Don't forget to come back and cook for me!" Mu Lao shouted.

"Got it!" Song Yizhi's voice floated from the wind.

Peak.

Song Luo took Song Yizhi into the main hall and found that the main hall was not as many people as he imagined.

In addition to Shen Bu and Rong Yueyuan of the sect, there are only two men who are too good-looking but very raw, and they seem to be people in the demon world.

I don't know why, but the faces of these two are a little familiar.

Song Yizhi couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she didn't want to, she let go of Song Luo's arm and followed behind in a regular manner.

Song Luo walked to the chair and sat down, and Song Yizhi consciously walked over and stood behind his mother.

"Zhizhi, this is the demon master Feng Canglin, and this is the demon young master Feng Yi'an." Sect Master Shen Bu opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and saluted, and the etiquette was reasonable, "Song Yizhi has seen the demon master, the demon young master." ”

Feng Canglin looked at the little girl who saluted him, and his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible.

"No." Feng Canglin spoke gently, he quickly adjusted his mood, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, "You little girl is pleasing, come." ”

Song Yizhi looked up and saw Feng Canglin with a warm smile, and his gentle and friendly appearance looked like a demon lord.

Hearing this, Song Yizhi glanced at Song Luo, and then walked up and stood two steps away to keep a suitable distance.

The down-and-out appearance made Feng Canglin's expression more and more gentle.

Feng Cang's fingers are holding a bracelet, and the bracelet with a white jade texture grows phoenix patterns from the inside out, mysterious and beautiful.

Song Yizhi thought out of place, Rong Yueyuan was like such a beautiful jade.

"It's a welcome gift for you." Feng Canglin handed the bracelet to Song Yizhi.

When the bracelet was delivered, Song Yizhi knew how beautiful and extraordinary this bracelet was, and she politely refused, "Demon master, this bracelet is too valuable, and it is useless." ”

Feng Canglin said gently, "It's just a gadget, there is a saying that the elders can't give up, accept it." ”

Song Yizhi bowed his head slightly, and did not dare to accept it.

Although she didn't feel any malice on the demon lord, she still didn't dare to accept it, after all, there is an old saying called "Nothing to do, but you are not a traitor or a thief".