Mo Ziran shouted like this, although the voice was not loud, but it immediately attracted the attention of many people next to him, and people's eyes fell on the face man in his hand, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, this is the most amazing thing I have ever encountered in my life, this face is obviously a dead thing, but why does it move in the hands of this son?" ”

Some people even guessed: "Could it be that this boy can't do any magic tricks, and he actually turned a bunch of dead things into moving ones with his hands?" ”

Mu Yunjin didn't care what kind of weird eyes others looked at him, he only cared about Mo Ziran's reaction, and seeing that her attention had shifted from what the person said just now to this person, he was sure that she hadn't found anything.

He took her hand and said in a faint voice: "There are a lot of people here, let's go!" If you want to learn how to make a noodle person move, then you have to wait for the teacher to teach you when no one is around. ”

Mo Ziran smiled and nodded, the secret master was right, this really has to be learned when no one is around, she doesn't want the things that the master knows to be learned by other people, only herself and her senior brother can learn from the master.

Thinking like this, she hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd with Mu Yunjin, wanting to leave.

The dough maker suddenly threw his stall aside, and he squeezed out of the crowd in order to catch up with them.

Mu Yunjin and Mo Ziran just walked out of the crowd, and the noodle pinching man behind them also caught up with them.

"This son, I wonder if you can teach me how you make the noodle move?"

"What I know can only be taught to my apprentices, not others." Mu Yunjin didn't hesitate at all, and directly rejected the man.

When the man heard Mu Yunjin say this, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Then I will worship this son as a teacher, please teach me from the master!" ”

Mu Yunjin's expression flashed, and he said in his heart, you are willing to apprentice, I am not willing to accept you as an apprentice, this matter, no matter what.

He never accepted apprentices easily, when he met Mo Ziran, he liked her from the bottom of his heart and thought she was cute, so he accepted her as an apprentice and accepted Luo Jingchu as an apprentice, which was also because he had a fate with Luo Jingchu.

It's just that the person in front of him, he didn't take a fancy to it, not to mention whether his qualifications are extremely suitable for cultivation, just from the perspective of age, he can't accept it.

It seems that he is about fifty years old, if he accepts him as an apprentice and has a first-order entry, then in the future, Mo Ziran and Luo Jingchu don't want to call a person about fifty years old junior brother?

Thinking of this scenario, Mu Yunjin was even more sure that his decision would not waver.

"Get up! I can't take you as an apprentice, and I can't teach you anything, so you should continue to pinch your dough and sell it for money! Mu Yunjin just raised a finger, and a soft spiritual power went towards his knee, lifting him up from the ground.

"It's just because I want to make more money, and I just found out that if I can learn how to make noodles move from Childe, I won't have to worry about not making money in the future, and there will definitely be many people who like my noodles."

The man knelt on the ground again, his knees were still rubbing forward on the ground for a distance, and he was close to Mu Yunjin, so he bent down and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Yunjin's legs: "This son, just let me beg you, you can teach me!" ”

Mu Yunjin was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to suddenly rush over and grab his leg, this unexpected situation, he didn't know what to do, with his cultivation, he only needed to move his fingers to kill the other party, but this person was an old man about fifty years old, and the other party was not at fault, he really couldn't start.

This kind of situation where he can't fight and can't kill makes him don't know what to do for a while.

He pursed his thin lips and shook off the hand that was grabbing his leg, and then his figure flashed, and he retreated some distance with Mo Ziran.