Mu Shenxing's gift is even simpler and rude.

Two identical jade rings lie quietly in a delicate wooden box.

Mu Shenxing's eyes flashed slightly when he looked at the ring, and when the eyes of others came, he directly covered the lid, isolated the curious eyes of others, pursed his lips, suppressed the corners of his mouth, looked at Mu Ya, and thanked him.

"The ring is also the carrier of the mustard charm, and the age limit is still three years. There are some things for my brother inside, so my brother can go back and take a closer look. As he spoke, Mu Ya winked at Mu Shenxing.

This move made what was originally very simple and normal become a little strange.

However, this cognition is only shared by Mu Shenxing.

Mu Ling's is the easiest, Mu Ya is just for show, and he doesn't want the scene to be too embarrassing, so he casually took something from the space and put it in the wooden box.

It's just okay to get the wooden box, but I'm afraid I'll have to be smashed if I go back.

Mu Ling contradictively opened the wooden box and checked his gifts.

On the one hand, she was jealous and angry, and on the other hand, she had some faint expectations. The moment the wooden box was opened, the glimmer of expectation of the wood spirit disappeared.

The box is the same box, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this gift is obviously random and perfunctory compared to the previous one.

A hosta, lying quietly in a wooden box, the style is also novel and beautiful. If you take it out alone, it can be regarded as a valuable gift. But when you compare them together, it's not enough to see at all.

Although he was dissatisfied, Mu Ling still had to show that he was very satisfied and liked it very much.

"Thank you, sister, I like this hosta sister very much."

Mu Ya just smiled and said perfunctorily: "It's good if you like it." ”

Finally, there is the Mu Sect.

Mu Zong didn't expect that he would also have a gift, and he was in a state of distraction all the time.

It wasn't long before he came back to his senses that he opened the wooden box casually.

The mustard seed talisman buds have prepared a lot for him, so the first thing that Mu Zong can rule out is the ornament of the mustard seed talisman carrier.

However, to Mu Zong's surprise, there were only a few medicinal plants in the wooden box. And it's extremely rare now...... Nine-knotted grass?

"Bud...... Miss, this ...... It's too precious. Father...... Old slaves can't be accepted. Mu Zong walked in front of Mu Ya, raised his hands and was about to bow down.

Mu Ya frowned, "Grandpa, what are you doing here?" ”

Mu Zong paused, raised his head, and smiled with relief, "The duty of the old slave is to take care of the young lady, and now that the young lady has returned home, the old slave's task has been completed." ”

"Don't say that again!" For a moment, Mu Ya's eyes were a little sharp, but just for a moment, Mu Ya's expression was restricted, "Grandpa, don't call yourself an old slave anymore, this medicinal plant is not a precious thing for me, grandpa just accept it." He covered the wooden box and put it into the jade of the mustard talisman carrier of the Muzong with his own hands.

Mu Zong opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more, just glanced at Mu Ya, and then bowed back to his original position.

Looking at Mu Zhenyuan, who was interacting with the two, a bad feeling floated in his heart. Miao Dianying, who was sitting with him, also felt the same way.

The thoughts in the hearts of the two at this time are strangely consistent.

They all wondered, did they do something wrong?

However, they didn't think about this question for long, and Mu Ya gave them the answer.

"Grandfather, grandmother, Ya'er is not feeling well, so retire first." Then he turned and left.

There is no nostalgia at all.

Mu Ya's mood at this time is really not very good.

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