"In this world, she belongs to this!"

In response to Okro's questioning, Lin Mo directly gave a thumbs up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The construction industry in this world does not have systematic professional design theory and training, it is a wild way of some masters and apprentices, good or bad depends on personal experience, the overall good and bad are uneven, and when it comes to the comprehensiveness of professional quality, how can it be compared with Qi Fei, a regular army with a large number of classic cases.

"Understood, understood, boy Morin, tell me, what exactly does she like?"

After Lin Mo's prompting, Okero did not hesitate to make the decision to hug his thick legs, intending to please the flamboyant girl who seemed to him to be no different from deviant.

"She likes me!"

Lin Mo squinted his eyes and glanced at the old thing, he was in the living room, did he have a problem with his eyes?

“......”

Okero was completely speechless, is this a show off of Chiguoguo? Can it be more straightforward?

He asked weakly again, "What about the others?"

Lin Mo rubbed his chin, looked at the ceiling, thought for a while, and said, "Money, a lot, a lot of money!"

Okro was frustrated, and that was the same as not saying it.

If you have a lot of money, you can build a piece of land on your own in a densely populated big city, and you don't need to find someone else at all.

"What are you talking about, Okero, Muyuna's pickles and stewed pork are delicious!Morin, you will love your mother's handiwork, I promise. ”

Silas also seems to be one of the masters of this big family, after all, everything here is earned by his son Morin, and as a father, he can naturally get some light.

"Yes!

In addition to things related to war, only food is the easiest to attract Lin Mo's attention.

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Okero didn't seem to be in high spirits, and he had good skills, but he was useless at the moment, which made him extremely depressed.

“...... Thank you for the gift of light! Alright, let's get started!"

Silas and Muyuna were devout believers. Especially after recovering his son Morin, his pious heart became more and more determined.

After taking their seats, the two of them sincerely chanted prayers and praised all that the God of Light had given them, and then everyone began to eat.

The large plate in front of Lin Mo was quickly filled by his mother, Mu Youna, and the mother smiled with relief when she saw her son gobbling up the food she had made herself.

Whether it is the hereditary nobles of the Terran Empire, the noble and powerful Dragon Knight, or the killing god who is surprised on the battlefield, it is in her eyes at this moment. It's still her son.

"Eat slowly, and there's a lot of it!"

Although Mu Youna didn't eat a few bites and kept filling Lin Mo's plate, seeing her son with such a good appetite, as if he had eaten it himself, the smile on his face never faded.

On weekdays, the Li sisters and Qi Fei were robbed of the work of serving this big foodie dragon knight.

At dinner, Silas and Muyuna find that the maids of the family are also eating at the same table in the same room, and the food on the table is not the same. There is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, and it is completely different from those wealthy nobles, although it is a little surprising, since both of them are commoners. He was a believer in light, so he didn't care about so many rules, but he didn't say anything.

"Muyuna, you eat more!"

From time to time, Silas reminded his wife, who was all about her son.

"Got it! I can't stop you if you have something to eat!"

Muyuna replied to her husband with a smirk.

"Silas. If I had such a grandson, I'm afraid I would wake up laughing from my dreams!"

Okro looked at the family of three enviously, as he said this. Apparently forgetting the embarrassment when he was smashed by this grandson not long ago and screamed for help.

"Didn't Morin also call you grandpa?

Silas knew that Okro was familiar with his son, and it was precisely because of this relationship that the other party volunteered to escort him all the way to Ranglin City in the Slan Empire.

"I can't afford to have such a grandson, and I want to live a few more years!"

Okro touched the bruise on the old face, the hero of the "Holy Light Judge", he was old and almost lost half of his life by gold coins, I am afraid it will be really difficult to see people when he says it.

"Morin, how are you going to thank Lord Okro?"

Silas was going to thank the old man for sending him and Muyouna here safely, believing in her son.

"Of course, it's the kind that builds a big bright prayer hall, with crystal walls and gold on the outside!"

Lin Mo followed his father's words and released the chips that he had used to tempt Okero to stay.

"Well, you have a heart. ”

The son of the dragon god was able to build a prayer hall of light, and Silas thought it was a great way to give thanks.

"I just waited to live in this prayer hall and wait for the call of the God of Light. ”

Thinking of this, the old stonemason couldn't help but let a few tears fall on the plate, but his appetite immediately improved.

I have fought for the Bright God Court for half my life, and I have been a stonemason incognito for many years, I originally thought that I would only be buried in the stone pile in this life, but I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit in the end, and Okero felt that this life was worth it.

After dinner, all the food was swept away, and before the hard-working mother Muyuna could do anything, the rest of the cleaning up was immediately taken away by the maids.

"Hey, it's really not suitable for this kind of life, with so many people waiting, aren't people lazy?"

Mu Yuna, who was with her hands free, looked at the cup of steaming tea in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh at the life of this high-class family.

Stained with her son's light, she enjoyed it for the first time.

"I think it's pretty good, the rules of the aristocratic lord's family are called many, and there is an explanation for every move! Hey, no, isn't our son Morin a noble lord?"

Halfway through Silas's words, he came back to his senses and realized that his identity was different from before, wasn't the father of the noble lord also a nobleman?

The crowd who sat to eat couldn't help but chuckle as they sat to digest themselves, and it would probably take some time for the couple to get used to life here.

"Father, mother, there are not so many rules in our family, just do it at will, what was it before, what will happen in the future, it's getting late, there is a bathroom in the bedroom, there is a bathtub and hot water in it, it's better to take a hot shower and rest early, Okero, you should go and rest early, right?"

Lin Mo's words were exactly what Silas and Muyuna wanted, the commoners' work and rest habits were completely different from those of the nobles, because there was no entertainment at night, they usually went to bed early and got up early, and they were easy to get sleepy as soon as it was dark.

Especially after experiencing great joy and sorrow just now, he saw a trace of tiredness in the eyes of the two.

- (To be continued.) )