The journey from Xifeng to Nanming is extremely long. With the instructions on the map and at Mo Yiming's speed, it will take nearly a month to reach Nanming City.

On the way to Nanming City, you have to pass Yangcheng. The map records some larger towns and there are no village tribes. However, looking at this route, Mo Yiming can roughly see that he has to pass through the familiar village.

Along the way, Mo Yiming galloped, with waves of howling sounds. He stood on Qian Yuanbao fan, although his face was expressionless, but he was worried inside.

As he galloped along the way, Mo Yiming also passed through some villages. Some gold coins he called Baichuanba were sprinkled onto some poor villages.

A few days later, he arrived at Yangcheng, but did not stay. He just glanced at him and continued to move forward.

On this day, he stopped in the air and looked at the familiar village.

It was noon now, and the village name came back from the field and was organizing lunch. Some people sat under the big trees to enjoy the cool air, some were coaxing children, and some were feeding livestock.

Mo Yiming glanced and suddenly saw the familiar figure. This person was Zhuzhu. Zhuzhu now was holding a child over one year old and teaching him to walk with a happy look. Beside her was his husband, who was feeding the horses, and sometimes turned to look at Zhuzhu, with joy on his face.

Mo Yiming's body changed and fell on the ground.

Zhuzhu was shocked, held the child and stepped back. When she looked at the person who fell to the ground, she couldn't help but feel excited: "Benefactor, you are here!"

Zhuzhu's husband is a duty farmer. He didn't know much about Zhuzhu's coming here, but he had heard Zhuzhu say that. At this time, he heard Zhuzhu call him "benefactor" and immediately stopped his work, ran over and said, "Benefactor, sit in the house. I'll go prepare wine now!"

Mo Yiming waved and said with a smile: "No need, I still have something important to do. I will pass by here and see if you are safe. I feel relieved when I see this scene."

Mo Yiming said, touched the child's head and continued, "What's his name?"

Zhuzhu smiled and picked up the child, approached Mo Yiming, and said, "His name is Jean, Jean, hurry up, please have a benefactor."

The child is also smarter, so he stretched out his head and kissed Mo Yiming on the cheek.

This marriage immediately caused a warm current to hit Mo Yiming's heart: "So good."

"Jin is the homonym of Ji'en. This is the name given by Zhuzhu. She said that she would remember your kindness for the rest of her life, and her children would remember your kindness for the same time." Zhuzhu's husband said.

Mo Yiming said, "It's just a simple task, don't worry. Seeing your happiness is the greatest reward for me. Also, don't call me benefactor in the future. It sounds really uncomfortable. Call me Mo Yiming... It sounds more comfortable."

After Mo Yiming finished speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist with his palm. Suddenly, a few top-quality Qi Condensation Pills flew out of the Baichuan bag and fell into his palm. Then he stuffed them into Gene's clothes and said, "These pills are the gifts I gave Gene at that time..."

After saying that, Mo Yiming took out some gold coins and handed them to Zhuzhu.

"This time, you must accept these gold coins, buy some cloth and make some clothes for Gene. If Gene has the talent for cultivation in the future, it will be useful to him. If he does not have the talent for cultivation, he can be taken as a good medicine to strengthen his body and return to his spirit."

Zhuzhu refused to accept Mo Yiming's gift, but was forced back by Mo Yiming and said, "If you do this, you just don't remember me, Mo Yiming."

After Mo Yiming said this, Zhuzhu didn't know what to say. After reporting the child in her hand to her husband, she said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, Zhuzhu quickly ran into the room, and after a while, he ran out, holding a few steaming pancakes in his hand.

"I have nothing to give you, and I can't repay you for your kindness to me. This cake is made of flour made by my own wheat. You must accept it, otherwise Zhuzhu will feel uncomfortable."

Mo Yiming ended up with the flask handed over by Zhuzhu. After taking a bite, it tasted very good. This taste was not only the taste of the sesame cake, but also the existence of a touch of affection.

"The taste is very good. I remember this taste. I will come back if I have the chance in the future."

After Mo Yiming finished speaking, his body turned into a rainbow and flew out. As he galloped, his heart suddenly calmed down. He suddenly thought of this kind of peaceful and down-to-earth life without fighting the world.

At the same time, in Nanming City, there is a brothel decorated with luxurious decoration. At this moment, the dancer is charming and charming. In a certain room, there is a man in armor who is drinking wine with anger on his face. On both sides of him are several beautiful women, rubbing his shoulders and backs, and serving him very thoughtfully.

Opposite this person is an old man, and this person is money to make money.

"Mr. Qian is here today, probably not to ask about flowers and willows."

After counting breaths, the man in armor, after a sip of wine, looked at Qian Jincai and said.

Qian Jincai smiled slightly and said, "Prime Minister Jiang is really good at joking. With my current body and age, I am afraid that I have that heart and no strength."

Prime Minister Jiang was once a person who was highly valued by the Lord of the Nanming City. He killed countless enemies on the battlefield. He was the number one warrior of the Southern Ming Dynasty. However, in recent days, for some reason, he has been depressed all day long and angry.

Prime Minister Jiang said, "Mr. Qian, please come back. If the chat is elegant, I, Jiang, have been unhappy recently and I really don't feel that way."

Qian Jincai smiled slightly and said, "But because of that thunder roar?"

Hearing this, Prime Minister Jiang's hands subconsciously clenched, and the wine glass in his hand was immediately pinched into powder, which made the women behind him so shocked that their bodies were condensed and immediately showed a look of awe.

"It seems that Qian was right." Qian Jincai smiled proudly.

Prime Minister Jiang glared at Qian Jincai and said, "Is Lord Qian a joke to see me, Jiang? If so, forgive me, Jiang, and I won't receive it!"

Qian Jincai said: "If you are in Prime Minister Jiang, I have always had a good relationship with Prime Minister Jiang. How could you say something like a joke? I just want to ask Prime Minister Jiang for this trip."

Prime Minister Jiang sneered and said, "What else can you do if you, Lord Qian, have you not dealt with? You still need to ask me, Mr. Jiang?"

Qian Jincai smiled and said, "Compared with Prime Minister Jiang, it's still a little worse. Without further ado, the matter of asking for this trip is related to Lei Xiao. Is Prime Minister Jiang interested? Listen?"

When he heard the word "Lei Xiao" again, Prime Minister Jiang clenched his teeth, revealing strong resentment.

At this moment, he recalled Mo Yiming who seized everything he had. At first, he was recognized as the god of war in Nanming City. Although he did not win many battles, he defeated many enemies and even took the heads of many enemy soldiers. The Lord of Nanming once attached great importance to him and rewarded him continuously.

But since Lei Xiao came, he was not afraid of life and death. He scared away many enemies on the battlefield in terms of momentum. Although wars have often occurred over the years, every battle ended with his victory!

The Lord of Nanming seemed to have given up Prime Minister Jiang, and moved the focus to Lei Xiao, and the reward also fell on Lei Xiao. The God of War, which was praised by the Southern Ming Dynasty, was also replaced by Prime Minister Jiang's name to Lei Xiao.

Since Lei Xiao appeared, Prime Minister Jiang has been living a very frustrated life.

"As long as it is to cut off his thunderous spirit, I will definitely do it!"

Prime Minister Jiang said, his eyes getting even more angry.

"Okay." Qian Jincai smiled proudly and subconsciously looked at the women. These women also understood the truth very well. They were cast by this look and immediately retreated.

"Prime Minister Jiang thought about it. The reason why Lei Xiao was invincible is not because of the continuous resources of reinforcements. If he was alone..."

Before Qian Jincai finished speaking, he saw that Prime Minister Jiang did not wrinkle slightly, as if he understood the meaning, and said, "What do you mean is to stop his reinforcements?"

Qian Jincai nodded and said, "Not bad."

"But if the Lord of Nanming blames the blame..." Prime Minister Jiang was still afraid that the Lord of Nanming would cause a disaster if the incident was not caused by the lack of reinforcements, Prime Minister Jiang would not be able to escape the connection, because the reinforcements were dispatched by Prime Minister Jiang.

"You can not stop the reinforcements directly, but wait for Lei Xiao to die before appearing again."

After Qian Jincai finished speaking, his eyes were filled with cunning and complacent expressions.

When Prime Minister Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, he made a choice and nodded: "This plan is feasible!"
Chapter completed!