The owner of the manor is welcoming and hospitable, and the environment here is also very quiet and beautiful, suitable for relaxation.

In addition, they were worried that after they left, the god of death would come again to take the life of the old couple, so the few of them temporarily settled in the manor.

Mo Heng occasionally brewed wine and brewed Chinese rice wine, white wine and the like for the people in the manor.

People who love wine deeply are a great wine brewing person. The people whom they first came into contact with soon fell in love with these wines from the East.

The old couple, including the hired workers in the manor, have a deep understanding of the Chinese wine culture and then have a rich and colorful history, which is like opening the door to a new world and gaining a strong interest in Chinese culture.

This is also a special cultural exchange.

The old couple also became surprised at the elusive and fairy-like character of Mo Heng from the beginning to the point of being used to it.

Li Jinxing’s feelings for Mo Heng are very complicated. Even if he knows that the two of them have the same origin, he will not really regard himself as him. He is used to treating him as an elder: “The ancestor is really obsessed with wine.”

When making wine, he was calmer and gentler than usual.

Su Cen: "Perhaps wine is his main business, and other skills are all for making money and making wine."

Li Jinxing nodded: "It makes sense."

"Nonsense, I learned to make wine for my master who is addicted to alcohol." Mo Heng came over with the brewed rice wine and handed it to the two of them.

This was the first time I heard it. The two of them became interested, and they were staring at him like obedient students.

Su Cen: "Master?"

Mo Heng: "Your ancestor's master's master."

Su Cen raised his eyebrows: "Why haven't you heard of it before?"

A mysterious ancestor!

"The master of the ancestor is Taiqing Moral Heavenly Lord."

Su Cen: "Wow."

"It's a pity that gods, like divine beasts, have withered one after another. When you were born, your master was gone." Mo Heng said regretfully: "The more powerful the gods, the faster they will fall."

Li Jinxing was curious: "So, the ancestor is also a god?"

Mo Heng coughed: "Low down and low-key."

Su Cen thought something.

"Then, what does the ancestor think of Pluto here?"

Mo Heng disdained: "If his subordinates do this, even if he does not care about human life, he will not be strict in his rule and cannot escape responsibility.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, with a radius of only 200 people within ten miles, and there are pitifully few newborns. If this continues, this area will sooner or later become an unmanned land, which is also the reason why the god of death is destroyed."

Su Cen disagreed: "We are not used to life and death, and we are not interested in life and death, but we have never destroyed our human nature."

By comparison, when seeing humans suffer harm, the secret agent who asked her to save people at night was simply a little angel.

Li Jinxing was quite impressed by this person: "He was deeply influenced by you, but our misunderstandings would not do such disgusting things."

Su Cen nodded: "Although the King of Hell is unreliable, the rules of our underworld are still sound. Life and death book controls the lifespan of sentient beings, and human life is at stake, so we cannot do anything wrong."

She didn't care about her wrong belly, and she was worried about her grandmother's bad things.

If the King of Hell had not escaped quickly, he would have felt the power of his fist.

Mo Heng said lightly: "The God of Death is coming to give away the head, let's do it."

Death was taught a lesson. If you just let it go, and don’t come here to cause trouble again, then you will forget about it.

If they don't see it, they can stop, and they can wait here.

Give him an unforgettable memory.

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Chapter completed!