Chapter 127: January Whitehead

Mu Yang stepped on the sword, but he didn't let the old dragon man catch up, and hurriedly ran all the way to the Great Elder's side and hid behind the Great Elder.

"What's wrong, what's wrong. "The Great Elder came and grabbed the white blade empty-handed, and took the sword of the old dragon Rao.

"You ask him!" the old dragon man was furious, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Mu Yang.

"No, no matter what, you can't deal with a child, Yang Yang is only ten years old...... " The Great Elder protected Mu Yang behind him.

The old dragon man looked like a crazy demon, and almost exposed his demon identity, "Do you see that his face looks like ten years old!"

Mu Yang was not to be outdone, "Have you ever seen a thirteen-year-old girl look like that!"

Mu Yang and the old dragon people are attacking each other here, and no one can help anyone.

The finishing touches over there were almost done, and after a while, Qing descended with a tall and plump woman.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Long Xia grabbed the old dragonman.

Although the old dragon man was surprised that Long Xia's body had recovered as before, he immediately grabbed Long Xia's wrist and carefully probed it, confirming that there was nothing abnormal in the qi and blood.

Long Xia didn't bring clothes on this trip, and now he is wearing a set of green clothes, but Qing's figure is far less plump than Long Xia's, and the clothes are worn on Long Xia's body, which looks a little, but the elegant clothes are wearing a sense of temptation.

Mu Yang looked at Long Xia, then at Qing, and laughed out loud.

Qing didn't know what this person was thinking in his head, so he walked behind Mu Yang silently and twisted Mu Yang.

"Okay, your daughter has also cured you, and you can go find another golden beetle son-in-law. Mu Yang coughed dryly and walked out from behind the Great Elder.

"What a golden beetle son-in-law, you are a king and eight calves. The old dragon's popularity has almost disappeared, looking at Mu Yang's face, which has already caught up with him, he was silent for a while.

"I really don't know where to find a better son-in-law than you. The old dragon man thought about it again and again, but finally said it.

After Mu Yang waited for the old dragon man to leave, he took out a notebook and ticked the back of the five words "cure Longxia" in his position.

Mu Yang started from the first page and turned the page.

"The inheritance of the farm, the refining of feed, all eat meat ......"

It's all a few plans arranged in one page or a big plan that occupies a single page, and many of them are ticked behind, but there are still many plans that are not ticked.

Qing looked at Mu Yang's book curiously and found several strange plans.

What doesn't take a nap every noon, stays up two or three o'clock at night and so on.

Mu Yang smiled.

"It's really a last resort for middle-aged Ran, he is always sleepy by himself, but if I sleep, when I wake up, I will have to lose half a year and a year of life, if I can use this time to play a little longer, it will be worth it." ”

Qing was sad when she heard Mu Yang's words, and reached out and pulled Mu Yang's sleeve.

"Uncle Qing, these two look at us like brothers and sisters, and after two or three, we look like father and daughter. Mu Yang teased.

"What's written on the next few pages?"

Qing didn't take a stubble, but asked about the book that Mu Yang put away.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yang's mouth.

"For thousands of generations, dominate the rivers and lakes. ”

......

There are still two months left, and the old dragon man should take people to the demon clan to participate in the qualifying competition.

As for whether he can fight from a bronze to the king, it depends on Long Xia's ability.

However, from Mu Yang's point of view, the possibility of success is also very high, after all, Long Xia is in the succubus group, and he fights all the way, and he doesn't have to worry about the lily blooming.

With the gradual aging of his body, Mu Yang no longer likes to eat meat, and he doesn't even have a trace of appetite when he looks at the greasy barbecue in front of him.

The one on the top of the book doesn't take a nap.,And stay up until two or three o'clock.,I haven't painted it until now.。

Mu Yang asked Sanqian to make a chessboard, taught several elders how to play, and then pulled them to play each game.

Now, as soon as I arrived at the main hall every morning, I was pulled by the two elders and pressed on the chairs.

"Come on, come on, a few of us studied the flag technique all night last night. I finally worked out a routine, and it is absolutely impossible for you to crack it. ”

The Great Elder sat down across from him and took a solemn step next to him.

Mu Yang understated a white child.

Even if you play against someone who doesn't know how to play chess, you can't tell who wins or loses in the whole game by taking only a few first moves.

Although Mu Yang was calm on the surface, he was also thinking about the thoughts of the Great Elder.

After a long time, the Great Elder took two steps down.

Mu Yang did not hesitate to fall again.

The two of them came back and forth a few times, and it was very prosperous.

Finally, the Great Elder saw joy in his eyes, endured the excitement in his heart, and put the chess on a place on the chessboard.

"I've won!" the Great Elder triumphantly pointed to the three sunspots on the chessboard.

Mu Yang also smiled, pointed to another place, a dead four and a living three, and then silently added a son on top of the dead four.

The five whites were connected into a line, and in this game, Muyang won again.

"Concession and concession. Mu Yang gave up.

The Great Elder sat on the chair decadently, "Eh, we studied hard all night yesterday, but unfortunately we still lost." ”

Qing walked in with a huge tray and served a bowl of beef noodles to a few people in the main hall.

Mu Yang also made a recipe a few days ago and left it for Qing, after all, now that Mu Yang is also old, he has to take care of a mountain to eat and drink, and he is really a little powerless.

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and stroked the beard of his dreams, laughing, quite a big demeanor: "The old man has studied this backgammon all his life, how can you wait for one night to study it?"

Mu Yang's action accidentally touched the large tray, causing some of the soup to spill out.

Qing angrily pulled Mu Yang's beard, "Old man, you eat honestly, if you don't eat well, I will pull off my beard for you." ”

Mu Yang sat down with a smile, "I understand, I understand." ”

Muyang's hair was mostly white, and the hair that he had been reluctant to lose before was cut by Qing while he was asleep and cut with a pair of scissors.

The reason is simple.

You Muyang is not a princess who lives in a high-rise building, counting on a prince to fish for her hair.

Mu Yang had eaten and played chess with the five masters, the fourth elder was beaten by the great elder because he always played with chess pieces, and the fifth elder still didn't understand what the rule was.

Now, those who can go back and forth with Mu Yang's son are the Seven Elders.

It may also be because he is young and has a strong ability to accept things, and the Seven Elders have become the strongest chess player among the seven elders.