Chapter 129: Xiong Boiled Moqi
"Haha, are you surprised? Hehe, come with me" Before Haoran could recover from his surprise, Mo Yan's sleeves rolled up, and he floated to the family ancestral hall at the bottom of the mountain like a gust of wind.
As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, Xiao Haoran was really a little creepy at this time, "This guy is really not a monster, who would live in this kind of place, this is where the dead ancestors live."
"Look, this is my tablet" Mo Yan pointed to a tablet under his father's head in the ancestral tablet and said to Haoran, the old man's real name is Mo Yan, at this time, Haoran looked in the direction of Mo Yan's finger, only to see a tablet made of pear blossom wood with a few italics written on the rules and regulations - the second generation of ancestors Mo Yan god position - "obediently your second generation ancestor is called Mo Yan, is it really this middle-aged man in front of him? Isn't it an old man, no matter how you look at this person, it seems that he is not as big as the second uncle."
Mo Yan walked to an ion computer in the ancestral hall without hurry, and called up his own information after a skillful work, the reason why there is such a cross-era technology product appeared in such a solemn place in the ancestral hall, this is also the rule set by Mo Yan before his death, every 10 years, the machinery and equipment must be replaced with the latest model, which is to preserve the information of the ancestors of the past generations for future generations, and facilitate access to their family history and life deeds, so as to warn future generations that a happy life is not easy to come by, and it is necessary to guard against arrogance and rashness, down-to-earth, and hard workใ
Looking at the face of the second-generation ancestor at the age of 40 presented in the computer, and then comparing the middle-aged man in front of him, look carefully, and then look carefully, for more than 10 minutes in a row, I can't wait to really find a little difference, even if it is a different hair, but the fact is that the photo is 100% consistent with the two people in reality. Mo Yan stood aside without saying a word, looking at his little baby kindly.
After some inner struggle, Haoran still decided to accept this outrageous reality, and immediately knelt down in front of Mo Yan. Said respectfully, "The ancestor is above, the seventh generation of the Mo family's great-grandson meets the second generation of ancestors" "Good grandson, please hurry up" Mo Yan's sleeves flicked slightly, Haoran seemed to be held up from the ground by a dark force with just the right strength, and the surprise in his heart was even worse, "It seems that this old ancestor is really a monk, but what is a monk again?"
"Haha, the people are so happy today, what a happy thing" Haoran's sincere recognition of his ancestors and his return to his ancestors made Mo Yan feel good for a while, and he couldn't help humming a tune unique to his era, which made Haoran on the side even more speechless and said with a blank face that he hadn't heard it.
"Let's go, follow the ancestor, I'll go to the mountain for a walk" "This" is obviously a little embarrassed, although he only returned to China yesterday, and he came straight to the family station, but all the children and grandchildren are not allowed to go up the mountain, and their parents have already explained to themselves. As soon as all Mo Yan said this, Haoran really looked embarrassed. "Oh, how did I forget this stubble, speaking of which, this is really a rule I set myself, but since it's a rule or don't break it, then let's fly over" After a burst of clouds and fog, the sky turned around, and when Haoran woke up from a snowflake, he had been brought to the top of the mountain by Mo Yan.
"This, this" Haoran was stunned by the scene in front of him, the fog was vast all around, and as far as the eye could see, it was all a piece of herbs of various sizes and shapes, among which there were many fruit trees scattered in the middle of the sea of herbal flowers, growing strong and gratifying, but they did not grow into fruit, but the form of the fruit trees was still vaguely recognizable.
"Haha, this is the place where my ancestor and I practice, it's on the mountain, because there is a forbidden shield, so you can't see it" "Ao, ancestor, as soon as you say this, I am relieved, after all, the island is so big, I almost turned around in the morning, and I really didn't find this fairyland-like beautiful place, it turned out to be blocked."
Just when Haoran was still immersed in the beautiful scenery, closing his eyes and greedily breathing the air full of spirits in this mountain, a pair of eyes as big as Tongling quietly appeared in front of him, facing his four eyes, and Haoran ran wildly in fright.
"Is this a ghost, in the end I still had a dream, do people have such big eyes" But after running for a while, I stopped when I was sweating and out of breath and about to collapse, only to find that there was nothing behind me, nothing "strange, just now there was something "turned around" Mom, it's him, it's him, what is this ancestor" Mo Yan suddenly appeared behind Hao Ran, and there was a big dog the size of a bear sitting next to him, according to Hao Ran's eyesight, there was a 3-meter tall standing, and the weight was at least half a ton, even if it was a bear, it was a super heavyweight unique among bears. "Don't be afraid, grandson, this is my mountain-guarding beast, Xiong boiled Moqi"
"Mountain Guardian Divine Beast?"
Yes, this is Mo Yan in the Emei Golden Dome Conference spirit beast market to buy a high price of the bear boil, after 80 years of growth has grown to such a huge size, in the first few decades, Mo Yan continued to eat meat every day, at least 50 catties of meat a day uninterrupted supply, this helped it through the initial physical growth period of the spirit beast, and after it grew up slowly, after being able to absorb the essence of the moon on its own, the supply of blood food was officially interrupted, and it was also because of the abnormal abundance of spiritual energy in the forbidden and the unlimited supply of Mo Yan's elixir, the growth rate of the little bear boil was also correspondingly very fast, in Mo Yan's opinion, in less than ten years, I am afraid that this little guy will be about to advanced transformationI'm looking forward to it. Because of getting along all year round, Mo Yan loves Little Bear Boiled very much and treats him like a nephew, so he gives him the name Mo Qi.
Mo Qi was obviously surprised by Haoran's appearance, because Mo Yan secretly reminded him, so he did not take a hostile attack, but after all, his spirit was not yet sound like a human child of three or four years old, so he had the idea of playing Haoran and playing with him, a sudden face really worked, and the frightened Haoran ran away desperately, and after a successful blow, he wagged his tail at Mo Yan and begged for mercy, inviting him to show off, which made Mo Yan laugh for a while.
"Haha, don't be afraid, grandson, Mo Qi is fighting and playing with you, don't believe it" After speaking, he boiled a color for the bear beside him, and the big guy jumped in front of Haoran, and stretched out a long bright red tongue the size of a fan from his mouth with lightning speed, and in Haoran's surprised eyes, Haoran's entire head was covered from head to chin. "I'll have a mommy mia, this old and young are really wonderful" This is the truest portrayal of Haoran's extremely depressed mood at this time. Indeed, as Mo Yan grows older, he is no different from an ordinary old man in treating his offspring.