Chapter 1720 their troubles
"You said, I wasn't it because I was wrong, right?" A faint uneasy flashed across Jian'er's face. "After all, I've just known that, and this is the first time I have used an outsider. It's possible that this is not accurate. But it's not right. If something really goes wrong, I should have seen it at that time, but I didn't feel anything wrong at that time..."
"Wait a minute! Could it be that the deep sleep I gave him last to restore the hint too deeply that Duanmusi could not wake up and turned the person into a vegetable, right?" He shook his head gently, "But this doesn't make sense. If this is true, Duanmusi wouldn't know what happened, but his father kept seeing the end from the beginning. If something really happened, he shouldn't have come to the door long ago..."
As he said this, Jian'er slowly stopped the movements in her hand, her little face wrinkled slightly, and she touched her chin to look like she was thinking.
"Well, do you think something happened to their father and son? Or they were stuck with something and couldn't get through?"
As soon as he finished talking about this possibility, Jian'er subconsciously shook her head and denied it himself, "It's still wrong. If there is something happening temporarily, even out of politeness, they should come over to say hello to me. After all, although I am not the master here, looking at Mr. Duanmu, he still cares very much about whether his son can enter the path of cultivation and become a practitioner. Generally speaking, he should put this head first and lean back on other things..."
"Besides, since Duanmuqing can be invited to be the main witness of the ceremony of the head of the Lu family, it means that the guy's status will never be low. People like this should be very particular. The itinerary is usually arranged in advance. And if he really has something, then Lu Zhiyuan should also notify me. After all, this main witness is also an extremely important person in the ceremony. If there is a temporary change, it is impossible for even a rumor to be heard..."
This left and right thoughts were wrong, and Jian'er couldn't help scratching her scalp in annoyance and circled around in circles.
"Go and have a look." Lei stretched out his hand and pulled Jian'er into his arms and suggested.
"No!" Jian'er shook her head and refused firmly, "This is not a business to deliver to the door! Besides, what is this in my hand? It is the inheritance of the powerful power of the lord in ancient times! And it is a complete inheritance! If people in the "dark world" know, there are many things they want while crying and begging, but it doesn't make sense to Duanmusi, but I cried and shouted and asked that guy to inherit it!"
"Substitution!"
"Do you think I don't want it! But the problem is that after so long, except for Duanmusi, I have never seen anyone that thing happen to anyone!" Jian'er rolled her eyes at Lei and said angrily, "And it's still here. According to the result of my previous test, Duanmusi is quite satisfactory..."
"Hey, hey..." Jian'er patted the suddenly tightened arm on his waist, and Xiaobai'er rolled her eyes so much that even Ren'er could not see her. "What I mean was that he was the disciple of Venerable Moro to satisfy me, and it was not other things. Do you want to react so much?"
"Hmph~" He glanced at a dishonest little woman in his arms. Lei said that as long as Jian'er's satisfaction was not his own, his eldest master would be very dissatisfied.
Control the urge to stop throwing "blank eyes" at a guy who would occasionally knock him over the jealousy. It turns out that she has not seen someone's virtue for the first day. She will not have any use to care about him except to piss herself off. She adjusted a more comfortable position in Lei's arms, and Jian'er pointed her fingers and nagged again...
"Actually, I have to say that if that thing..." pointed to the center of his eyebrows, the position that sealed the inheritance of the Lord Moro. "It would be great to react to anyone I know a little more. This fat water will not flow into the field of outsiders. I know the truth and the bottom of it will not worry about any problems in the future. I will not be as hanged like now."
"But, after all, Duanmusi is actually considered good. The family's population is simple {by Lu Zhiyuan's other end}, and he is not a person in the 'dark world', so there is no need to worry about the complex relationship behind him and causing trouble. His father himself is not bad, and he has a good idea in his heart. After this calculation, I don't have to worry about whether it is genetic genes or the impact on Duanmusi. Being able to save people at a critical moment means that this person is a good nature, although the medicine that saved his life is a deal with his father. Knowing that I am here, I would like to thank him sincerely, which means that this person is a grateful person. He pursues filial piety and can adhere to the principle of a gentleman doing what he does and not doing..."
How swelling was broken? The more she calculated, the more she felt that Duanmusi was a suitable candidate. If she missed this, God knew who would react to the inheritance of Venerable Namoro. Besides, even if there was a reaction, could that new candidate be better than the current one?
Could it be that she really wanted to put down her airs and ask Duanmusi to inherit the inheritance of Moro? I was so irritable...
Jian'er was irritable on the one end, while Duanmu Qing was even more irritable on the other end. The reason was nothing else, but it was for Duanmu Si.
"I said Xiaosi, what are you thinking?! What a great opportunity, if you miss this village, there will be no store!" Duanmuqing looked as if he was disappointed.
"If you don't have that store, then you can't stay in a store. You can make do with a tent." Duanmu Si'er said so smoothly.
"What are you talking about?" Duanmu Qing resisted the urge to slap his son in the forehead, "Stop giving me a smile, do you know what a good opportunity this is? How many people can't ask for it? Why don't you cherish it?!"
"Dad, if you are interested, you can just go and become a disciple~"
"If someone wants to accept it, I would like to think about your father!" Duanmuqing retorted angrily, "You told me the correctness, why don't you want to go?! Do you know how much effort your father has put into paving this way for you?"
"We didn't want you to worry about this..." Duanmusi couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"What are you saying?!" Duanmu Qing's eyes bulged.
"No, I didn't say anything." Duanmusi hurriedly laughed. He didn't want to be cleaned up by his father again.
"You said, I wasn't it because I was wrong, right?" A faint uneasy flashed across Jian'er's face. "After all, I've just known that, and this is the first time I have used an outsider. It's possible that this is not accurate. But it's not right. If something really goes wrong, I should have seen it at that time, but I didn't feel anything wrong at that time..."
"Wait a minute! Could it be that the deep sleep I gave him last to restore the hint too deeply that Duanmusi could not wake up and turned the person into a vegetable, right?" He shook his head gently, "But this doesn't make sense. If this is true, Duanmusi wouldn't know what happened, but his father kept seeing the end from the beginning. If something really happened, he shouldn't have come to the door long ago..."
As he said this, Jian'er slowly stopped the movements in her hand, her little face wrinkled slightly, and she touched her chin to look like she was thinking.
"Well, do you think something happened to their father and son? Or they were stuck with something and couldn't get through?"
As soon as he finished talking about this possibility, Jian'er subconsciously shook her head and denied it himself, "It's still wrong. If there is something happening temporarily, even out of politeness, they should come over to say hello to me. After all, although I am not the master here, looking at Mr. Duanmu, he still cares very much about whether his son can enter the path of cultivation and become a practitioner. Generally speaking, he should put this head first and lean back on other things..."
"Besides, since Duanmuqing can be invited to be the main witness of the ceremony of the head of the Lu family, it means that the guy's status will never be low. People like this should be very particular. The itinerary is usually arranged in advance. And if he really has something, then Lu Zhiyuan should also notify me. After all, this main witness is also an extremely important person in the ceremony. If there is a temporary change, it is impossible for even a rumor to be heard..."
This left and right thoughts were wrong, and Jian'er couldn't help scratching her scalp in annoyance and circled around in circles.
"Go and have a look." Lei stretched out his hand and pulled Jian'er into his arms and suggested.
"No!" Jian'er shook her head and refused firmly, "This is not a business to deliver to the door! Besides, what is this in my hand? It is the inheritance of the powerful power of the lord in ancient times! And it is a complete inheritance! If people in the "dark world" know, there are many things they want while crying and begging, but it doesn't make sense to Duanmusi, but I cried and shouted and asked that guy to inherit it!"
"Substitution!"
"Do you think I don't want it! But the problem is that after so long, except for Duanmusi, I have never seen anyone that thing happen to anyone!" Jian'er rolled her eyes at Lei and said angrily, "And it's still here. According to the result of my previous test, Duanmusi is quite satisfactory..."
"Hey, hey..." Jian'er patted the suddenly tightened arm on his waist, and Xiaobai'er rolled her eyes so much that even Ren'er could not see her. "What I mean was that he was the disciple of Venerable Moro to satisfy me, and it was not other things. Do you want to react so much?"
"Hmph~" He glanced at a dishonest little woman in his arms. Lei said that as long as Jian'er's satisfaction was not his own, his eldest master would be very dissatisfied.
Control the urge to stop throwing "blank eyes" at a guy who would occasionally knock him over the jealousy. It turns out that she has not seen someone's virtue for the first day. She will not have any use to care about him except to piss herself off. She adjusted a more comfortable position in Lei's arms, and Jian'er pointed her fingers and nagged again...
"Actually, I have to say that if that thing..." pointed to the center of his eyebrows, the position that sealed the inheritance of the Lord Moro. "It would be great to react to anyone I know a little more. This fat water will not flow into the field of outsiders. I know the truth and the bottom of it will not worry about any problems in the future. I will not be as hanged like now."
"But, after all, Duanmusi is actually considered good. The family's population is simple {by Lu Zhiyuan's other end}, and he is not a person in the 'dark world', so there is no need to worry about the complex relationship behind him and causing trouble. His father himself is not bad, and he has a good idea in his heart. After this calculation, I don't have to worry about whether it is genetic genes or the impact on Duanmusi. Being able to save people at a critical moment means that this person is a good nature, although the medicine that saved his life is a deal with his father. Knowing that I am here, I would like to thank him sincerely, which means that this person is a grateful person. He pursues filial piety and can adhere to the principle of a gentleman doing what he does and not doing..."
How swelling was broken? The more she calculated, the more she felt that Duanmusi was a suitable candidate. If she missed this, God knew who would react to the inheritance of Venerable Namoro. Besides, even if there was a reaction, could that new candidate be better than the current one?
Could it be that she really wanted to put down her airs and ask Duanmusi to inherit the inheritance of Moro? I was so irritable...
Jian'er was irritable on the one end, while Duanmu Qing was even more irritable on the other end. The reason was nothing else, but it was for Duanmu Si.
"I said Xiaosi, what are you thinking?! What a great opportunity, if you miss this village, there will be no store!" Duanmuqing looked as if he was disappointed.
"If you don't have that store, then you can't stay in a store. You can make do with a tent." Duanmu Si'er said so smoothly.
"What are you talking about?" Duanmu Qing resisted the urge to slap his son in the forehead, "Stop giving me a smile, do you know what a good opportunity this is? How many people can't ask for it? Why don't you cherish it?!"
"Dad, if you are interested, you can just go and become a disciple~"
"If someone wants to accept it, I would like to think about your father!" Duanmuqing retorted angrily, "You told me the correctness, why don't you want to go?! Do you know how much effort your father has put into paving this way for you?"
"We didn't want you to worry about this..." Duanmusi couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
"What are you saying?!" Duanmu Qing's eyes bulged.
"No, I didn't say anything." Duanmusi hurriedly laughed. He didn't want to be cleaned up by his father again.
Chapter completed!