Chapter 12 Beilan
Out of Du Tao's room, Du Mu didn't stay for a moment, and went back to his room directly.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ling'er and Qingqing bending down to pack up the things in the room, just now Du Tao pulled Du Mu to walk too fast, and it was not easy for the master to talk to people, so the two had to go back to Du Mu's room first.
"Young Master, you're back. Ling'er's sharp eyes were the first to find Du Mu who came in, and then hurriedly put down the rag in her hand, and didn't care about the dust on her hands, stepped forward and pulled Du Mu's white sleeves, and asked eagerly, "Master, he didn't blame you, right?"
Ling'er thought that Du Tao would blame Du Mu for painting in the martial arts arena.
"Alas, of course not, how could I be scolded by you, the young master whom everyone loves. Although Du Mu was weak, he still wanted to tease them when he saw his two favorite little maids, first making a sad face, and then making a big change in tone and demeanor.
"Bad young master, I care about you, you still tease me like this, ignore you!" Ling'er was frightened by Du Mu like this, her mood was up and down, and when she came back to her senses, she patted Du Mu's arm softly, pursed her lips and snorted, turned around and picked up the rag and started cleaning again.
"Heh" Du Mu saw that he had a little temper, chuckled, and didn't care, but turned his head to look at Qingqing, although Chang Qingqing didn't say much, but when he saw himself coming, he would take the initiative to come over, but now he didn't see her for a long time.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Du Mu turned his head, but saw Qingqing looking at himself stunned with red cheeks, and the affection in his big eyes was mixed with irrepressible shame, as if he was about to condense into water and drown Du Mu into it.
"Well, no, it's fine. Qingqingzheng didn't know what to think, and suddenly heard Du Mu calling her, and immediately agreed like a conditional response, and then came back to her senses, seeing Du Muzheng looking at herself suspiciously, her pretty face immediately turned even redder, as if she was going to drip blood, lowered her head, and Qingqing replied hesitantly.
"Oh, okay, you two don't clean up, go and prepare a bucket of hot water for the young master, young master, I want to take a bath, and then have a good rest." Du Mu saw that Qingqing refused to speak, so he was no longer reluctant, and he commanded, and walked towards his comfortable bed, he was really tired today, his physical strength was too much, and his spirit was a little sluggish because Du Tao destroyed the possessed Wind Tiger, and now he urgently needed to rest.
"Hmph" Ling'er listened, and snorted at Du Mu again, but still took the rag out of the room to prepare hot water, and Qingqing, when Du Mu turned his back to her, inadvertently glanced at a painting on the wooden table, bit her lip, glanced at Du Mu's back again, and then lowered her head and walked out of the room
In the afternoon of the next day, on the street of Panyangcheng.
"Young Master, do you really want to go outside to practice in the Qinhuai Desert?" Ling'er and Qingqing walked beside Du Mu alone, remembering that after the young master got up at noon, he went to find the master and his wife, although the lady was not there, the young master's goal was not achieved, but the two of them knew that their young master was going to go to the dangerous Qinhuai desert to experience, which made the two of them very worried and reluctant, both of them had no cultivation, so naturally they couldn't follow Du Mu to the Qinhuai Desert, for fear of dragging their feet.
"Yes, young master, since I have already practiced my divine skills, I naturally want to try my skills. Du Mu shook the fan in his hand and replied nonchalantly.
"However, there are a lot of demon beasts in the Qinhuai Desert, and it will be very dangerous to go inside. Du Mu's decision this time was really unexpected by the two little maids, and even Qingqing, who had always spoken little, couldn't help but persuade.
"But"
"Don't be, No, Fenglailou has arrived. Ling'er and Qingqing wanted to say something, but Du Mu suddenly put away the fan in his hand, pointed to a two-story building not far away, and interrupted.
Originally, Du Mu wanted to ask his mother to agree to him to go to the Qinhuai Desert to experience today, but yesterday he was so tired that when Du Mu woke up today, it was already noon, Du Mu's mother had already eaten lunch, and made an appointment to go to afternoon tea with the wife of the city lord of Li.
Fenglai Lou as the largest teahouse in Panyang City, the environment and tea inside are naturally not blown, every day this Fenglai Lou is basically in a full state, merchants, monks, or noble ladies like Du Mu Niang, in this teahouse should have both.
Du Mu and the three of them entered the Fenglai Building, did not pay attention to the searching eyes of the tea guests around them, but went straight to the second floor, the first floor of the Fenglai Building is a hall, there are dragons and snakes in it, people from all walks of life, if you want to find out the news, this floor is definitely a good place, but Du Mu's mother is not here to listen to the news, so she naturally will not sit on the noisy and chaotic first floor.
"Who is this young master dressed up?"
"You don't even know this? This is Du Mu, the martial waste man of the General's Mansion. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be him, born with a vision, but it turned out to be a waste who couldn't even break through the quenching realm. ”
"Shhh ”
"Cut, a piece of good luck born in the waste of a noble family. ”
Du Mu walked on the stairs, his ears, which were much more sensitive because of his cultivation of the Transformation Determination, received such conversations from time to time, but Du Mu did not have the slightest anger, because he would use the facts to prove how stupid the people who said these words today, including the whole world.
The second floor of Fenglai Building is not like the first floor, where only dozens of wooden tables are placed, but the entire second floor is divided into several small single rooms, just like the VIP box on the earth in Du Mu's previous life.
Du Mu didn't know which single room his mother was in, but he didn't have the slightest worry, and sure enough, as soon as he entered the second floor, Du Mu heard his mother's happy laughter.
Du Mu took the two little maids to the door of a single room near the inside and stopped, listening to the laughter of the women inside, Du Mu raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Who?" heard a knock on the door, and there was silence inside, and then there was a nice inquiry, but Du Mu was sure that it was not his mother's voice.
"I'm Dumu. Although he didn't know who the questioner was, Du Mu replied.
"Mu'er, why are you here? Come, come in. After a while, the door of the single room was opened, and the door was opened by a light mature woman who looked only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her appearance was not too beautiful, but her figure was first-class, this was Du Mu's mother-in-law Beilan.
"Eh" Du Mu responded, and was pulled into the single room by Beilan, as for Ling'er and the two daughters, they consciously closed the door of the single room, and one of them guarded outside.
In the single room, a round wooden table that is larger than usual with at least one-third is placed in the center, and the four beautifully dressed women are either upright or sitting casually next to the round table.
"Yo, Sister Lan, is this your precious son Du Mu? Before Beilan could speak, a beautiful woman who was casually holding her head on the table with one hand opened her mouth and said with a grin.
"Of course, don't look at whose son this is, huh. Beilan listened to the words of her good sister, helped Du Mu tidy up her collar, and said proudly.
"That little Mumu, what are you doing here today to find your mother?" The beautiful woman smiled, and then asked Du Mu, those big watery eyes, as if she could speak, looked at Du Mu in a blink of an eye, hooking his heart and rippling, so that Du Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart The young woman is the most beautiful!
"Ahem, hello sisters, I'm here mainly to discuss something with my mother, uh, mother, let's go out and talk. Du Mu has experienced the whole process from 1 to 18 years old in this world, and the skill of pretending to be tender has long been practiced, and at this time he deliberately showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, pretending to be cramped and uneasy because of this beautiful woman's seductive appearance, and hugged his fists at the women, and said.
"Giggles, Xiao Mumu can really talk, then you two go and go back quickly. Du Mu's sister made the hearts of the girls bloom, and she let Du Mu go with a giggle.
"Mmmm" Du Mu hurriedly responded, pulled Beilan out of the room, Ling'er at the door saw that Mrs. came out, and hurriedly gave a proper salute, even Ling'er pretended to be a good baby, smiled sweetly at Beilan and said, "Madame." ”
"Well, get up" Beilan also replied with a smile, she still likes these two little maids very much, they are very well-behaved and cute, and then, Beilan turned her head to look at Du Mu again, but the smile on her face was put away.
"I know what you're here to tell me today, but I'm telling you, no way, don't think that you know some spells, you can re-cultivate, and you can go out. ”
Beilan reversed the gentleness just now, and said to Du Mu very domineering and resolutely, this contrast made Du Mu take aback, Beilan didn't seem to have spoken to him like this since he was a child, and it was almost the same for Du Tao, and if Du Tao agreed, then Beilan would generally not object, why did he react so fiercely today.