Chapter 470: The Old Man Who Picks Dung

"Where did this scroll come from?" asked Mo Xiang'er, holding the cowhide scroll.

"This was given to me by Lang Zhong's apprentice, and last time he accompanied his uncle to see his husband's mother. The boy fell in love with me, and wrote me a poem on a brown scroll. The poems are not very well written, but I am intrigued by the portrait of a teenager on the back. He said that he was bored while waiting outside the city gate to open the door, and copied the young man's drawing on the board at the door. ”

"Mo Tian really did something to Brother Long! It seems that things are not so simple, we have to plan a little bit. ”

In the early morning of the second day, the birds sang on the branches, and the sun shone on the city of Mocheng, and there was peace everywhere.

The Trane family chain opened at the same time, causing a sensation throughout Mexico.

In a newly opened store, a shopkeeper shouted: "Welcome to the opening of the new store." Our Trane family patriarch Ling Xiaolong specially prepared a big gift for you, all who enter the store to register their names, and write down blessings, can receive a special gift from the store, the son will receive a bottle of high-quality osmanthus beauty cream, Miss can receive a superb Taishan zodiac jade pendant. After taking it home, you can send gifts to each other on the night of the moon and stars. ”

"Anyone who has contributed to the good things in life because of the gifts of the store, and can successfully complete the marriage, can hold the osmanthus beauty cream and the Taishan zodiac jade pendant in the future. Come to the store to receive the best tocolytics, postpartum lactation pills, and beauty slimming pills! In addition, the first 100 people who enter the store can also draw a special gift package from our store, first come, first served......

Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, he was squeezed aside by the huge flow of people.

A chubby young lady directly picked up the shopkeeper and put it on the side of the door.

"I'll be the first!

"Coax ......"

The degree of popularity directly exceeded expectations.

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and muttered to himself: "Ha! Patriarch Ling Xiaolong is really resourceful! This time, we only have extremely cheap items to achieve the advertising effect of sensation in the whole city! In the future, we will not worry about not making a lot of money!"

Several shops in the city are so prosperous.

Boys and girls preached the great news to each other, and they flocked to the store after their inquiry, almost leveling the threshold of the Tring family chain.

In a mansion with the words "Tran Clan" written on it, the imperial dragon is meditating.

He sensed with his soul perception that there were people watching him in the woods around the house, in the crowd, on the eaves, and in every corner.

Huanglong continued to cultivate as if nothing had happened, barely going out for a whole day.

In order to disguise his cultivation of the exercises, he asked the housekeeper to go out and buy a large number of scriptures and bamboo slips. On weekdays, when I was tired from cultivating, I read the scriptures aloud.

For days on end, the people who were spying on him were bored. Some simply got together and played chess and cards.

Taking advantage of this effort, an old manure picker pushed the door out of the Trane house and went to the field with the toilet.

Because it was so smelly, many people who passed by him covered their noses.

"That's ugly, old man! Stay away from us, you manhole!"

Everywhere he went, he did not dislike him and scolded him.

The people who were watching the Trane house scoffed when they saw it.

"A small farming family, is it worth guarding a few of our brothers every day?"

"Guard! General Mo Tian gave an explanation!"

"It's open, it's open, are you betting big or small, hurry up! Don't ink ......"

The old man came to the woods next to the field and put down his burden, observed that there was no one around, and put on his cloak.

As soon as he turned around, this person was the imperial dragon.

He flew quickly through the woods, and soon came to Mo Xiang'er's mansion.

He inquired beforehand, Mo Xiang'er lived in her mother's former courtyard, next to a mountain stream, in a single house.

And the patriarch of the Mo clan has always lived in the main hall mansion and rarely comes here.

The dragon came into the woods, flew up a tall tree, and watched carefully.

With the soul perception activated, Huang Long realized that Mo Xiang'er's mansion was not only surrounded by an isolation formation, but also surrounded by people who were watching. The martial arts levels of these people are all in the junior realm of the Great King. Some are even above the five or six realms of the king.

"In order to catch me, this Mo Tian has simply laid a net of heaven and earth!" Huang Long observed for a long time, but never saw the door of the mansion open.

"They set up an ambush like this, they definitely don't want Mo Xiang'er to come out. If you want to meet, you have to find another opportunity!"

The dragon thought about it and returned to the woods next to the field.

After quickly changing clothes and watering the manure into the field, he returned to the house with the manure pick.

"We need to think about it in the long run!" When the imperial dragon entered the courtyard, the sound of a young man reading aloud could be heard in the room.

This is Ling Heshan specially called a young master in the clan, as the young master's scholar, responsible for pretending to be a young master, reading poems aloud every day.

Inside, the housekeeper hurriedly came to inquire, "Young master, can I see Miss Xiang'er?"

"No! she's under surveillance, too!"

"What does he want to do!"

"Uncle Heshan, you can help me do something!"

"Young master, what do you have to say, just say it!" Ling Heshan was moved to tears when he heard the young master call him uncle.

"Send someone to pretend to be a stall vendor near the gate of Xiang'er's house, pay attention to the courtyard gate, and once you see Mo Xiang'er going out, come and notify me immediately. ”

"Okay, young master, don't worry, I have the best way to do this!"

On the same day, Ling Heshan sent a foreigner, found the local soil protection, spent money, and set up a temporary large market in the open space not far from Mo Xiang'er's house, called the "Autumn Temple Fair"

Once the temple fair is opened, it is very lively.

Juggling, lion dancers, candy sellers, cosmetics sellers, and all kinds of snacks are everywhere and lively.

The girls of Mo Xiang'er's family finally couldn't help it, and asked the guards several times before they were finally able to go out to breathe.

Mo Xiang'er took the opportunity to go out shopping.

However, Mo Tian's minions watched very tightly, almost not leaving.

Finally, in the fitting room in a fabric store, Mo Xianger met with the old woman of the joint.

The old woman told Mo Xiang'er about some recent big things in the Mo City.

Mo Xiang'er was depressed because she didn't get the whereabouts of the imperial dragon.

As the carriage passed by a Trane family chain, the maids chattered and begged Mo Xiang'er to take a look. Mo Xiang'er got out of the carriage and went in for a walk.

"I heard that the mandarin duck spectrum in this store is very smart, as long as you receive a few items, the marriage will definitely be able to come true! There have been dozens of couples in their store!"

"Yes, I'm going to go in, I'm going to ask my brother for a jade pendant!"

"Which brother do you give? I look at you, you have to buy it!"

"you! You say I'm a big carrot!"

"Haha! Mei'er is shy! her face is like a monkey's ass!"

"Kill you ......"

"Haha!"

A group of maids are full of youthful vitality.

Du Mo Xiang'er looked at the guards around her, and she couldn't be happy.