The god of Maeshan drank a little wine, his face was slightly red and even his eyes were red.

She seemed to be recalling something, and she kept holding a lonely smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yi Ru often called He Zen girl: "Oh, sir, I miss home."

He Zenn shook her head, her long eyelashes slightly raised: "How could it be, I just thought about the fate of our mountain gods."

"As usual, you said you are not a mountain god, but a disciple. Where is your master the mountain god?" She asked casually.

"Cangwu." Yi Ruchang answered briefly.

really.

No wonder the power felt is so simple and profound.

He Zen nodded in admiration: "I believe that only the famous sacred mountains back then can have such a profound and powerful force. Then - is your master still living in the mountains, or is he wandering around like me?"

A smiling face of the old man appeared in front of Yi Ruchang.

Haha. He is not an ordinary mountain god either.

Yi Ruchang smiled and replied: "Master is in the world, but he is not 'traveling'."

As he said that, Yi Ruchang rarely brought a trace of sadness: "It was the old man who chose to stay in the world himself. People nowadays probably don't believe in the power of mountains. Even a tourist destination like Qingcheng Mountain cannot keep the mountain gods, but only the temple gods of each family are there?"

"As well. Everyone is very weak."

He Zen also mocked himself.

She shook her head and looked at the dark outside the window, and her long eyelashes were swaying, as if she was looking very far away.

Yi Ruchang sighed: "Like you, Master has also found his way."

He Zenu didn't agree very much: "But your master is different. He lives a better life than me and has more sufficient offerings."

Yi Ruchang praised her bluntly: "Aren't you too? Recently, I saw that your magic power has been improved. You don't have to provide for the creatures on the entire mountain. You just need to take good care of yourself and Youyou. Although it is a little lonely, there is no high-ranking and domineering command. At least you live a comfortable life."

He Zenn was somewhat embarrassed: "Yes, but there may be other games that have surpassed each other recently... Ah, let's not talk about it, it's all a trivial matter.

The world is so great that I will never give me a single sacrifice.

You said yes?"

In the end, she returned to the appearance of the mountain god who cared very much.

"No," Yi Ruchang nodded. He looked down at Hezen's cup and said, "Oh, Shan God, your cup is empty."

"Don't even think about Guan Wu, forget it, I drank it down the table last time I waited for the second time..." The mountain god immediately stopped Yi Ruchang's thoughts.

Yi Ruchang laughed at her, knowing that there was no need to go around her, so she silently poured herself a cup and a mouthful of stuffing herself, and took care of her own stomach.

opposite.

"Xiao Hei, what are you secretly playing with?" Ning Ning leaned over.

Sure enough, she caught a round electronic product in Youyou's hand.

"Hey, why are you here for me to play with?" Ning Ning seemed very interested and snatched it.

"No, you must have ruined it for me!" Xiao Hei Youyou immediately took advantage of her unpreparedness and took it back to play.

"What a stingy thing, just bring it!" Ning's eyes glared and rushed out.

The two girls didn't allow each other and immediately started to squeeze them. Mo Li had no choice but to persuade them to carefully knock over the hot pot on the table.

Yiru over there

Chang and Shan Shen started to play fists, but he never won. He lost one cup once, and he was already in a mess.

Mo Li was worried and could only hold on: "Sir, you and the adults can't win, sir... have you forgotten?"

The owner of the shop was already dumbfounded at this moment, and he could only look at Mo Li with a red face: "I can argue with me. My wine is expensive and delicious.

In the second half, he smiled and drank to Mo Li's ear with a mouth full of alcohol, and said "whispering" with a wink.

He Zen's ears didn't have to move, just turned around and looked in another direction. The old god smiled slightly and took a sip of the wine glass on her hand.

Mo Li raised his nose and smelled Mr. Wen's cup, and immediately frowned.

I'll go. He immediately shrank his head.

This must be made by adults, otherwise, the fine wines in the gentleman's cup will be replaced by rice wine for cooking at home.

"Stop drinking sir, you're drunk."

Mo Li quickly helped him to the bathroom to wash his face.

Xiao Cai had already got off the table. Now she was lying on the sofa and flexibly tearing a wrapping paper. She held the mooncake that looked like it was a newly bought mooncake, but it immediately spit out "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

It watched the live broadcast of panda glue on TV, the yellow-green mooncakes that the pandas in captivity often eat, and then looked at the "fake" mooncakes in their hands.

It tilted its head, as if thinking, that this mooncake and that mooncake seemed different.

However, after thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was no result. It could only throw away the mooncake with half of the ate and 40 in its hand, and continue to hold its apple and chew.

When Mo Li came out, he saw half of the corpse of the abalone mooncake thrown on the ground.

"It's a death-taking, how messy this is." He gave up cleaning up now, and awkwardly walked around the various small things all over the ground and sat back on the table.

The only leisurely adult looked at him and suddenly started chatting about family matters: "What have you been out for a while recently?"

This was the question of the mountain god. Mo Li was flattered and then he briefly explained what happened on the mountain. After she asked some of the details that He Zenn didn't know, he explained it in detail.

Mo Li also found out that the adults could hear almost.

"You really have magical powers. You know what happened at such a long distance so well." Many times, Mo Li still couldn't help but admire the magic of Hezen's magic.

"Of course. This is basic."

He Zen probably had a drink, and he thought these words were quite useful to hold her.

Besides, she could see through his sincerity.

"I can't do it..." Mo Li was a little disappointed, and what he remembered was naturally his own practice.

"If you want to practice, it's okay. What? Is it because he doesn't want to teach you?" He Ze's lady pointed to him, and he was naturally the one who vomited in the toilet.

"No……"

He shook his head, nodded, and shook his head again.

"Maybe Mo Li is stupid, I can't figure out what the teacher means. I feel that he wanted to teach me last time, but it seems that it's just for fun and doesn't teach me seriously. Until now, I just can only drive the Mo family's moss. I can't do anything else, such as sword control or sound transmission... I'm so blind that I can't see anything. Alas!" Finally, I sighed.

"Don't worry, he might have his own ideas." He Zenu comforted him.

"Yeah?"

Mo Li's half-believing

suspect.

In fact, the relationship between master and apprentice always reminds her of the old mountain god who passed away thousands of years ago.

He Zen's voices continued to vomit as he listened to the movements in the toilet.

She then closed her ears and smiled at Mo Li: "Inheritance requires caution."

Mo Li nodded, not understanding: "I know."

Although he said this, he was pouting, and his heart was not clear. Moreover, he had a rare drink of a small glass of wine today, and now he felt a little confused.

I wanted to get some things back in the pot, but I almost finished it by Youyou and Ningning. There were some fruits next to me, and most of them were Xiaocai's belly. Mo Li touched her belly, as if she was thinking about something.

This is Xiaocai's welcome banquet, and it is also a banquet for returning from Qingcheng Mountain after disasters. Although it is a bit unsatisfactory, Mo Li does not feel wronged. I believe that everyone feels the ease and sigh that is rare.

A commentary on the end of the panda glue came from the TV, and the picture returned to the animal world.

“It’s…the season for glue matching again…”

"Why is it always the glue season?"

"Play the game for me, you've occupied it for a while."

"What does it mean to occupy this is my thing, and the child must protect his eyes, don't tired of my collar, I, I can't breathe me... Help me, sir..."

"By the way, Mo Li, it seems that you have hidden six shrimps in the kitchen. I think it's better to take it out. It would be a pity if the thing is not fresh after being left for a long time."

"You can say low and don't let them...Okay okay, don't look at me, I'll get it now."

"This larger monkey king will complete his glue match..."

"Xiao Cai, don't turn the sound so loud, okay?"

"Hahaha."

"Sir, don't always laugh."

"Oh, oh, jump quickly, your little man is going to die! Idiot Xiao Hei!"

"The nest is going to die...Help..."

“…”

There is noisy, joy, but strange peace.
To be continued...