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Chapter 185 Gossip requires patience

It was not until half a bowl was gone that Mo Li finally threw away his hand, spit out a big mouthful, roared, covered his throat and rolled on the ground, as if he was about to die, his face turned red and turned white and red.

The boss then spoke helplessly: "Hey, my freshly cooked mung bean soup."

He shook his head: "Just about telling you that I'll drink it later, it's too hot. Why are you talking about it? I remembered the theory that Coke affects DNA transmission ability. I thought you didn't drink it... I was anxious and couldn't drink hot mung bean soup..."

After that, the boss said something casually with a smile on his face, and it was vague. Mo Li was so hot that he could not hear it.

Because she accidentally drank something that was not suitable for children, Ning Ning was already on her head, her face was red, and she pulled out the menu and began to chew frantically.

Yi Zhui Gui, who fell on the table, was already unconscious.

As for Mo Li rolled wildly and felt so painful that he coughed and had tears in his eyes.

The boss shrugged and walked out of the bar to greet the guests with the menu.

It seems that this is something that happens frequently.

When Ningning went to bed with the menu in his arms, Mo Li barely climbed up and asked for a glass of ice white water. He asked the boss to promise that he would definitely bring the white water out, so he felt a little relieved.

"The terrible society has just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den!" Mo Li held Mo Shi through the collar to comfort himself.

After taking a sip of ice water, Mo Li gasped, remembering the boss's indulgent expression and his familiarity with the three of them. He looked up cruelly and showed his gossip for eight lifetimes and asked, "Boss, will I ask you something I'll do?"

It didn't take much time, the boss pointed out what he thought: "You have to ask me, how did Cai Lida die."

Mo Li nodded in surprise: "Yes!"

But before he could ask for details, the boss shook his head.

Why did he shake his head again? Mo Li was a little anxious: "Why don't you say it!"

The boss shook his head again: "It's not that I'm not saying it, I just don't know much. The three of them didn't come to my store later, and I didn't have time to ask. But I'm willing to summarize the rumors for you.

That's after the earthquake."

The boss's eyes were distant, and as soon as he saw it, he knew that his eyes were unique.

In fact, the owner of a small restaurant is not easy to remember. How to say, he looks like a person who will not surprise people wherever he appears. The public face? No, right.

Maybe this is the uniqueness of the boss.

It's just the boss's eyes...

Mo Li shook his head and asked himself to concentrate and not be disturbed by the boss's eyes that were too deep and far. After all, because of the boss's upcoming talk, Mo Li became more and more looking forward to it.

He actually has memories of the major incident at that time, after all, it was the rare earthquake ten years ago.

Because the situation in Shu is bad, news is constantly broadcasting, various donations in the school, and many exam contents are related to events. I remember that the TV he likes to watch in the afternoon was not played, and only black and white remained on the TV. The school always sounded the whistle that made him deafeningly.

By the way, there is also the second uncle who drinks even better.

In addition to these, it was the too strange weather at that time, with the intertwined sunlight and heavy rain. Looking back, the eight-year-old Mo Li still remembered it. However, he and his second uncle have been in Rongcheng District and did not know the situation of the monks.

After the boss gave Mo Li some time to recall, he sat down in a comfortable position. While wiping his hands, he whispered: "Actually, the situation was much more complicated than the ones played on TV.

After all, it is often a disaster after a major disaster.”

The boss took a sip of tea and moistened his lips before continuing.

"Earthquakes can easily shake things out of the ground. That time, unfortunately, a god-level monster that ruined the world was shaken out. It could kill millions of people with a hike of hand."

Mo Li was stunned.

This situation is so familiar.

Immediately, Mo Li's lips opened and closed, and a name blurted out: "Like,?."

As soon as he said this, the boss looked up and down at him, and said with relief: "Oh, you are a descendant of the Mo family."

The boss pointed out his identity at once. Mo Li stepped back in surprise, and at the same time, he held the stone in his heart reflexively.

Then he felt that he was too obvious, so he quickly threw away the stone. He asked guiltily: "How did you know?"

The boss was not surprised and calmly comforted him: "Don't be afraid. The boss asked, although he was not very capable, he had heard of all directions. He knew the sacrifice of your Mo family."

There was no admiration, heartache or surprise in the boss's eyes.

But in this case, this out-of-fact feeling made Mo Li feel relieved. It seemed: Don't be afraid, it's not the enemy. Xiao Lizi then breathed a little relieved.

I have to say that Mo Li actually doesn't really want others to carry any Mo family halo when looking at him. Whether it is admiration for the Mo family or care for future generations, it is best to have a different view.

I have been following my second uncle Mo Yichuan since I was a child, and I feel that I am used to being ordinary. If I was suddenly praised, I will feel that I am walking in vain in the clouds. Piaopiaoran is sure. Maybe even "people" can't do well, let alone "descendants".

Second uncle, you must know that he will probably be unhappy.

Although the boss didn't know about Mo Li's thoughts, the boss looked at Mo Li with a gratifying smile.

At this time, Lizi quietly started to scrutinize the saying "There will be a great disaster after a major disaster."

After years of compulsory education, Mo Li habitually analyzed: In fact, from a scientific perspective, this is an inevitable natural phenomenon. For example, earthquakes, because of casualties, there were humans and animals, so all kinds of mosquitoes gathered in the body may transmit epidemics that are harmful to both humans and animals. In addition to the great sadness of losing relatives, they are the primary factors that threaten people's bodies after the national disaster.

But he remembered that when one side was in trouble, all sides supported each other. Huaxia's rescue was done very promptly, and there was no problem with the disaster prevention. At least this is how social reports show it.

Could it be that there are monks in it? Mo Li's heart tightened and his expression changed slightly.

"You guessed it right." The boss rotated the teacup in his hand.

Sure enough, Mo Li's eyes changed and did not escape the boss's observation.

The boss put down the tea cup, and the tea in the cup trembled slightly, and then he continued to explain: "What appeared at that time was Fei.

According to the "Shan Hai Jing Dongshan Jing" records: "It is also two hundred miles east, and it is called Taishan. There are many gold and jade on it and wood on it. There are beasts. Its shape is like a cow with white heads, one eye and a snake's tail. It is called Fei. When you move through water, you will run out of your clothes, and when you run through grass, you will die. If you see it, you will be very plagued by the world."

What I mean is Fei.

Nowadays, most people think that Fei is a cockroach, but it is not unreasonable. For people today, the bacteria transmitted by cockroaches can indeed cause them to die like Fei. In fact, if Fei is just that simple, just kill Fei.

It’s a pity that Fei’s ability is far more than that.”

The boss narrowed his eyes.

"What is that!"

Mo Li sat upright.

"Fei can also make more insects, fish, birds, beasts, and even corpses become their "epidemic ghosts". In the shortest time, they become their puppets, work hard for them, and spread bacteria for them!

I heard that at that time, the academy directly dispatched three old-level figures to personally suppress Fei. At the same time, more people from the squad and sects, and random cultivators were dispatched to catch the epidemic ghosts spread all over northwest Sichuan.

And the three of them are a team that catches the epidemic."

The boss signaled to Mo Li for Yi Zuigui.

"But if the legend is not wrong, their team met Fei alone." The boss's mouth raised.

In fact, the boss usually looks stable, but when he talks about these pasts, he is a little inexplicably excited. If he speculates maliciously, he will immediately think that the boss is sinister and wishes to see these disasters more often.

But strangely, Mo Li just felt that if the boss faced Fei, he would do his best to wipe out him. Even the boss's kindness was purer than that of ordinary people!

Or from another perspective, the boss is interested in such a lively and classic thing, that's all.

Mo Li shook his head: Oh, thinking about it this way, the boss is really an incomprehensible person.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Cai's, death, and Fei's appearance.

Combining these words made Moli shudder.

Kill Fei with the power of three young cultivators? So awesome! No wonder Sister Jiang said that this is their miracle, this is the miracle of this only once! But it is so weird again...
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