Chapter 1287 Who is the master?(1/3)
Mu Yangzi hurriedly returned to Taixuan Mansion, who was the master he was looking for?
Of course not Ye Qingyun.
After all, Ye Qingyun is not in Taixuan Mansion now.
Mu Yangzi can also go to Ye Qingyun, but Ye Qingyun is currently on the island in the middle of the lake, sitting and discussing Tao with Confucian scholars. ??
How can I disturb you?
That's right.
From the perspective of outsiders, Ye Qingyun must be discussing the Tao with Confucians, which is a very serious and important matter.
Do not disturb.
No one knew that Ye Qingyun and the others were not discussing anything at all, they were just sitting in a row on the island in the middle of the lake fishing.
Although Ye Qingyun is not here, Da Mao is still in Taixuan Mansion.
Mu Yangzi had seen Da Mao's methods before.
To handle a semi-saint strong man is like handling an ant.
Extremely easy.
At the very least, this must be the cultivation level of a demon saint.
So when Mu Yangzi was in Shushan, he immediately thought of Damao.
Now the ancient demon Tianjiang is aggressive and wants to send a large army to attack Shushan.
If Da Mao can come forward, this crisis may be resolved.
certainly.
Mu Yangzi didn't know what he was doing.
He didn't know if Da Mao was willing to take action.
If this guy doesn't want to get involved, he'll have to find another way.
Mu Yangzi returned to Taixuan Mansion and went directly to the courtyard where Ye Qingyun originally lived.
But I didn’t see Da Mao in the courtyard.
Mu Yangzi was a little confused.
Where did Da Mao go?
Fortunately, Huikong was here, so he asked Huikong about it.
"Senior Da Mao?"
Huikong looked a little strange when he heard this.
Then he pointed toward the house.
Mu Yangzi was startled.
"Senior Da Mao is in the house?"
"Um."
Huikong nodded.
Mu Yangzi immediately walked towards the house.
Open the door and take a look.
He saw Da Mao lying lazily on Ye Qingyun's bed, with his feet in the air, sleeping very soundly.
A dog's tail flicks from time to time.
Mu Yangzi was stupid.
This is probably the first time I have seen a dog sleeping in such a charming posture.
Mu Yangzi did not dare to neglect and quickly bent down.
"senior!"
He shouted cautiously.
Da Mao didn't respond.
> Mu Yangzi felt embarrassed for a while.
Not daring to make any more noise, he quietly retreated.
He also closed the door smoothly.
When Huikong saw Mu Yangzi retreating, his expression became even weirder.
"Huikong, Senior Damao, this is"
Mu Yangzi was confused and couldn't help asking Huikong.
Huikong put his hands together.
"Don't be surprised, Master. Senior Da Mao has always been lazy. He will come out after a short nap."
Mu Yangzi nodded.
But I felt faintly anxious in my heart.
But there is nothing we can do about it, who is the boss?
All I could do was wait silently in the yard.
This wait.
That's three hours.
Three hours later.
Da Mao waddled out of the house.
While walking, I yawned.
It looked like he didn't wake up much.
"Senior Da Mao!"
Mu Yangzi spoke in surprise and hurriedly came forward and bowed.
Damao glanced at Mu Yangzi.
Then he walked up to Huikong unhurriedly.
The big hairy dog has a mouth.
Huikong immediately understood what it meant.
He quickly took out a chicken leg that had been prepared from the storage bag and carefully put it into Da Mao's mouth.
Da Mao chewed happily.
I devoured a chicken drumstick in just three or two bites.
After eating the chicken legs, Da Mao walked out of the courtyard minding his own business.
Started walking around.
Mu Yangzi looked stunned.
"Huikong, what is Senior Damao doing?"
Huikong smiled slightly.
"The Master is unaware of something. According to the Holy Son, this is called a sense of ritual."
"A sense of ritual?"
"Yes, Senior Da Mao is lazy, but after eating the chicken legs, he walks around for a while and then comes back to take a nap. This is Senior Da Mao's sense of ritual."
Mu Yangzi ""
Although I don’t quite understand it, I feel it’s very powerful.
To be continued...