"Hey, hey, little mourner, hurry up, is this the place where you can come."

Wu Dao's entry into the wine shop only made Xiao Er slightly surprised and majestic, but Mo Chen, who followed behind, made Xiao Er frown and wave away.

"Niu Er, what are you doing, my master is here with my Uncle Wu, be careful that my uncle beats you!"

The dog facing Xiao Er looked very low.

Mo Chen showed the strength of the previous tongue battle, and followed behind Wu Dao, looking like a fox and a fake tiger.

"Hey, it's a big yawn...... Okay, I'll serve this young master once today. ”

Niu Er instinctively wanted to sneer at each other.

But after Wu Dao's black eyes glanced at him lightly, he held back again, just said two words of yin and yang, and went to clean up the tables, chairs and benches.

Apparently he was just a philistine.

"I don't know what I want to eat, although our small shop is simple, but the chef's skills are first-class."

Seeing Wu Dao's extraordinary temperament and unfamiliar face, the fat shopkeeper behind the counter immediately thought of the group of 'fat sheep' who came to Longmen Town today, his little eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"A pot of tea."

Wu Dao took out a half-foot gold leaf from his arms and threw it into the hands of the fat shopkeeper, asked for a pot of tea, and then said to Mo Chen: "Just order whatever you want." ”

"Oh, you're my own father!"

The fat shopkeeper wiped his eyes, and bit the gold leaf in his hand, the familiar taste that he hadn't tasted for many years suddenly made him burst into tears, and he almost knelt down for Wu Dao.

"Uncle Wu...... Want...... If only there were so many! ”

Mo Chen looked at the golden leaf and his heart was dripping blood, so big, so thick, it's no problem to buy this small shop, just eat a meal?

It's too arrogant!

If it weren't for Wu Dao being too domineering and indifferent, and his temperament was not in harmony, he would have wanted to recognize his uncle on the spot.

"As soon as possible."

Wu Dao waved his hand lightly.

Didn't take it seriously.

The Great Powers of the Outside World.

Which is not a casual pinch of gold and silver, and treating gold and silver as dung is not an exaggeration at all.

"Hehe, Mo Ye wants to eat something, as long as it is available in the small shop, just ask."

Got such a big windfall for nothing.

The fat shopkeeper was in a good mood, and he didn't see that Mo Chen was so much of an eyesore, so he asked politely.

'It's really rich to make the devil grind. ’

Mo Chen slandered in his heart, in the past, he had to be coldly greeted by the shopkeeper when he passed by, how could he have such a good attitude at this moment.

But then.

He was no longer polite, and ordered all the signature dishes in the store, as if he wanted Wu Dao to eat some books.

"Hey, you kid!"

When the fat shopkeeper saw that Mo Chen had ordered so many dishes, he couldn't help laughing and scolding, but he didn't care, turned around and went to the back kitchen happily.

Not for a while.

Tea first.

Wu Dao poured a cup, took a sip, and saw Mo Chen swallowing his saliva dryly, and couldn't help laughing:

"Drink as much as you want, and if I'm satisfied, I'll be paid."

He could see it.

Mo Chen is a fierce and warm temperament.

External arrogance does not suffer.

It's just a layer of self-protection that is cultivated in the strange eyes of others.

After all.

'Orphan' since childhood.

If you are a weak person who is obedient and suffers in a muffled voice, you may have to be bullied a lot.

This kind of people.

Self-esteem tends to be much stronger than normal.

Give favors and favors in vain.

On the contrary, he will think that others look down on him, pity him, and backfire, and even think that you have ulterior motives, which is not conducive to continuing to talk about him.

Point out that it's a reward.

That's different.

"Hehe, thank you, Uncle Wu."

Really.

As soon as Wu Dao spoke, Mo Chen grinned, and there was a lot less restraint and vigilance on his body.

After drinking several cups of tea in a row.

Mo Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask Wu Dao where he was going next.

Wu Dao put down the teacup, looked at the few children passing by Chong Mochen and grimacing, and asked casually: "Your ancestors are not locals in Longmen Town, right?" ”

"Huh?"

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment by Wu Dao's clueless question, and then saw the child grimacing on the side of the street, his eyes dimmed, and he shook his head with a wry smile:

"Uncle Wu has good eyesight, the Mo family is indeed not a native of Longmen Town."

It seems to have seen it.

Or maybe it's no secret.

Take advantage of the gap between servings.

Mo Chen briefly said why he was so unpopular in Longmen Town.

Mo family.

It's true that he is not a native of Longmen Town.

Eighteen years ago.

As a wealthy businessman, Mo's father and mother moved into Longmen Town with their family and their only son, Mo Chen, who had just turned one year old.

Also from that time.

Mo Chen's reputation began to spread in Longmen Town.

Both parents died when he was four years old.

The family's business plummeted.

The five-year-old elder also died cleanly due to various accidents.

Completely surrounded by walls.

The only grandmother who was ten years old was also gone.

Only the lonely Mo Chen was left struggling to survive in this town.

If it weren't for some elders who were cold on the outside and hot on the inside, maybe he would have starved to death in a cold winter.

But.

People survived despite their tenacity.

The reputation of the mourning star cannot be taken off at all.

From the age of ten.

Mo Chen has become an orphan in every sense, and no one wants to get close to him, for fear of getting into trouble.

Under the guidance of the elders of his peers, those who are sensible are just snubbed and avoided, and those who are ignorant directly sneer and make fun of him.

Between eight years.

From the beginning of inferiority and cowardice, self-doubt.

Mo Chen also gradually got used to loneliness and malice from the outside world, did not be defeated by suffering, his mind gradually matured and cheerful, he learned to be self-reliant and self-reliant, and he also learned that blindly forbearance will only make others worse.

And so on.

Only then did Wu Dao see the Mo Chen today.

"Not bad."

After listening to this, Wu Dao nodded slightly and said:

"In such adversity and suffering, you can still know the strength of the grass and tenaciously bloom the glory of life, and for this alone, many people are not as good as you."

"Hey, crying is a lifetime, laughing is also a lifetime, I just want to make myself comfortable."

Mo Chen smiled cheerfully, as if this was the first time he had confided his 'miserable' fate, and after saying it calmly, his whole spirit brightened a lot.

Both parents died when he was four years old.

My grandmother died when I was ten years old.

At the age of eighteen, it happened to be the peak of the weather luck in Longni Cave.

It's like......

It's a blend of memories.

A major turning point in the fate of imitating the predecessor?

Completely become the new Mo Chen.

After being completely in harmony with each other.

Then plunder the biggest luck cake in the Dragon Mud Cave Heaven with the order of the Extreme Venerable?

Is......

There are enough to calculate.

Information revealed from Mo Chen's words.

Wu Dao faintly guessed the various calculations behind his life trajectory, and looked at Mo Chen's gaze a little playful for a while.

Nineteen years of life.

Everything is arranged and calculated by others, and it may even be the same in the rest of your life.

What's more.

Even the concept of self is obtained by plundering the fate of others, and has never really lived for itself.

If you know these things......

I don't know what kind of mood this Mo Chen will be in.

Presumably.

It must be interesting.

But.

Wu Dao was not ready to tell Mo Chen these things.

With the importance that those who lay out the layout attach to Mo Chen, every word and deed, anyone who comes into contact with it is estimated that they will investigate it clearly.

But if he reveals the details of Fulong Village.

Definitely exposing yourself afterwards.

And because of this.

The white-eyed wolf story he told before was only specious.

For the sake of momentary refreshment.

Cause endless trouble in the future.

It's really not worth it.

Compared to the small fun that can't be on the stage.

He prefers to tear off his enemy's neck with his own hands, pluck off his enemy's head, and listen to the beautiful notes of his soul's trembling soul in moments of desperate struggle.

That's the real enjoyment!

……

The shop is small.

But the chef is good and the food is served quickly.

Wu Dao and Mo Chen chatted for a short time.

A variety of dishes with all colors and flavors are put on the table.

Boom~

Xu hadn't seen such rich meat for a long time, and he was really hungry, Mo Chen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as he said.

"Eat, I'm not hungry, it's all yours."

Wu Dao didn't move his chopsticks, just poured another cup of tea, and said lightly, his eyes were a little like looking at a hungry lamb in the circle.

"Uncle Wu, you are so good to me."

Mo Chen's nose was sour, his heart was slightly warm, and his voice was a little choked.

Feeling the coldness of human affection all the year round, being devastated by suffering, and peeling off the strong appearance, it is just a soft heart that is easy to touch.

Suddenly someone was so nice to him.

Even if it's a stranger.

Even if he knew that this kindness was just casual and purposefully driven, pity was not counted, and he was still a little moved in his heart.

"Good guys? Perhaps. ”

Wu Dao raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he was noncommittal to Mo Chen when he said that he was a good person.

Just one meal.

Let's just say he's a good guy.

That will be heart-wrenching to you in the future.

Isn't it to be grateful?

But.

Plant this cause and effect today.

Maybe it will also be useful in the future?

Slip~

"Uncle Wu, don't you really want to taste it? The fish ball noodles in this small shop are a must, not fishy at all, but fragrant. ”

Mo Chen gulped down the noodles in the bowl, seemed to be really hungry, his mouth was full, and he looked up and asked again.

Wu Dao shook his head.

He is accustomed to eating 'delicacies from the mountains and seas', and now he has little interest in human food.

"Hehe, then I'm welcome, the movement is big, Uncle Wu forgive me."

Mo Chen saw that Wu Dao really had no appetite, so he didn't persuade him more, opened his belly, swallowed noodles, and ate meat.

He was really hungry.

There is a little ancestral rice bucket at home.

On weekdays, he can only eat half full, and these days he has almost run out of food, and he was so hungry that his eyes were starry on the street before.

If it weren't for the cups of tea hanging just now, it is estimated that he would have fainted to death on the street with hunger.

Also for this reason.

The meaning of this meal in his heart is really extraordinary.

If not.

With his cautious and shrewd character since childhood.

It's impossible to reveal your true feelings to a stranger so easily.

Of course.

What he didn't know was.

If it really comes to the point of exhaustion.

Even if there is no Wu Dao.

There will also be all kinds of people in the town who will help him for various reasons, reap his gratitude, and climb the cause and effect of his infinite future.

Half a bowl of noodles after the lower abdomen.

Mo Chen's face finally turned a lot ruddy, and he also slowed down his eating speed, his hand holding the vegetables paused slightly, and he asked embarrassedly:

"That Uncle Wu...... Can the kid bring back the rest of the dishes? ”

"Whatever you want."

Wu Dao replied casually, thinking of something, his eyes flickered and said, "I heard before, there are other people in your family?" ”

The predecessor luck and real name were taken away.

The so-called childhood sweethearts involved in it don't need to think about it, and they know that they are characters such as the sons of the big forces of all parties.

Necessarily in a variety of ways.

Arranged into the life of the newborn 'Child of Destiny' again, one person ascended to heaven with a chicken dog.

The one in Mo Chen's family.

Maybe it's one of them.

If that person is not like Mo Chen, who doesn't know anything about his origins.

As a god's 'dying man'.

Ask them individually for their specific heels.

It is estimated that there will be some gains.

Pity......

"Well, there is indeed a child...... No, stinky girl! ”

Mo Chen grinded his teeth and said hatefully:

"Her name is Yaya, I don't know her last name, she was a baby that my grandmother picked up from outside when I was five years old, and said that she raised her to be a maid for me.

When Grandma was alive.

Yaya is also very well-behaved and obedient, docile and sensible.

After Grandma's absence.

She exposed her bad character of being lazy and causing trouble, and she disagreed with me every day, stealing other people's meat outside to cause trouble.

Originally, I wanted to get rid of her.

But before she died, my grandmother said that Yaya's ancestors had a great kindness to our family, and asked me to take good care of Yaya no matter what, and not let her suffer a little grievance.

So I had to put up with it.

Also since.

It was originally the maid's tooth and tooth that became the master, and I became a slave who served carefully.

Uncle Wu, you don't know.

Don't look small about that white-haired stinky little ghost.

The amount of food is simply the reincarnation of a starving ghost, I can't eat enough, I am so miserable, most of the reason is ......"

Speaking of teeth.

Mo Chen was so angry that his teeth itched, and he kept pouring bitter water out, obviously suffering for a long time.

Dental ......

Five-year-old, baby.

When Wu Dao heard this unfamiliar name and its origin, he was slightly disappointed in his heart, because it didn't match the information of those people in the dream.

But somehow.

Listening to Mo Chen's narration of Yaya's various bad deeds.

Wu Dao in his heart.

There is a touching intimacy for no reason.

This inexplicable sense of mutual attraction.

It is exactly the same as when I saw the sea character in the inn's signboard 'Fu Man Sihai' at the entrance of Thang Long Street before.

And much stronger.

Although it is not to the extent that it is necessary, there is a vague auspicious sign that will be of great benefit to his future life.

This tooth ......

It's fate with him!

Good night, Momoda.

(End of chapter)