Chapter 92: Harsh words (Fifth update)


    Many things happened behind my back were not clear about. He thought he had hidden them well on his parents'' side.


    It was not until a few days later that the Moshan and his wife prepared some gifts and asked Mo Hua to go with him to give to Master Chen, and he realized that he had not hidden it.


    "The rain leaves traces, and the geese leave sounds. Uncle Zhang is right. As long as things happen, there will always be clues. If you don''t know, someone will know." Mo Hua sighed silently.


    Mo Shan did not blame Mo Hua. He felt that a man should be able to hide things in his heart and not say anything out.


    Although Mo Hua is young, she can solve her own difficulties and be calm afterwards. She is brave and responsible. Thinking of this, Mo Shan is a little relieved.


    Liu Ruhua was both worried and heartbroken, and she was a little complaining, but she didn''t blame her. She just pinched Mo Hua''s little face hard and just thought she was venting her anger.


    Moshan and his family of three delivered the gift to the weapon refining shop.


    There are several large pieces of bison meat in the gift, which are two bison monsters killed in Moshan. They choose the meat from the thighs and then marinate them by Liu Ruhua after several days of stewing and marinating.


    The meat of the bison demon is not expensive, what is expensive is the marination effort and the spirit stones spent on stewing in the stove. If you really want to buy the spirit stones, it won’t be cheap. Moreover, Master Chen is reluctant to buy the spirit stones at all. He has gone to more places to use the spirit stones.


    With so much bison meat, even if the young men in the weapon refining industry have a lot of appetite, it is enough for them to eat it for more than a month.


    Dazhu and the others were all shocked. They had never seen so much meat when they grew up so big. They were so hungry that they could not finish them even if they could wipe them.


    Master Chen got a big jar of wine and couldn''t stop smiling.


    He usually likes to drink a few sips, but he is reluctant to let it go. He counts one cup at a time. He wants to drink more, but also feels sorry for Lingshi. Now, he can save some drinking in this jar of wine, and he can drink it for a long time.


    After two months of calmness, Zhang Lan found Mo Hua again and said, "Qian Xing''s injury has been cured."


    “Cure?”


    "The alchemist in Tongxian City is unwilling to treat Qian Xing''s injuries. The Qian family spent a lot of spiritual stones and hired several first-grade alchemists from outside. It took two months to cure it. I heard that the elixir alone had refined dozens of furnaces, and I don''t know how many spiritual herbs were consumed." Zhang Lan said.


    "How many spirit stones..." The ink painting is a pity. It is really a waste to use so many spirit stones to save Qian Xing.


    "Be careful." Zhang Lan reminded.


    Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "Don''t Qian Xing must know that I was hurting him. Will he still cause trouble for me?"


    "You rejected his request, and he became angry and was finally blown into a ghost. He lay in bed for two months and took so many spirit stones to cure it. The most important thing is that he was embarrassed. No matter who hurt him, you are the initiator, he will eventually remember it on your head." Zhang Lan explained to Mo Hua.


    "He made things difficult for me first. If you really want to say, he is the initiator. Don''t he think about his own problems?" Mo Hua said unhappily.


    "The family''s direct descendants have been spoiled since childhood and are inevitably extreme in nature. He will not feel that he is wrong. He is the one who is wrong. I have seen many such people..."


    Zhang Lan played with the wine glass in his hand, "What''s more, if he wants your life and doesn''t give it to him, he will think that you are disobeying him and feel angry."


    Ink painting opened his eyes, "Is there really such a person?"


    "Sooner or later you will encounter it," Zhang Lan said, "Not everyone in this world regards people as human beings."


    Zhang Lan drank all the wine and stood up and said, "I''m leaving. You don''t have to worry too much about this. With so many eyes fixed on the Qian family, the Qian family dare not do anything. But Qian Xing is a playboy, and he is a little bit sinister. You should pay attention to it just in case."


    So many pairs of eyes staring at...What does it mean, who is staring at it?


    Mo Hua wanted to ask, but Zhang Lan had already left.


    Mo Hua frowned, touched a stack of formations in the storage bag, and the spiritual liquid and spirit stones prepared to eliminate the traces of chaos after listening to Zhang Lan''s guidance. He thought to himself: Qian Xing, you''d better not come, otherwise your parents would never see you again.


    After that, Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang to learn the formation, help people repair the formation patterns, or go to the market to buy things. On the way back and forth, you can always feel the sight of some monks.


    They thought Mo Hua didn''t notice it, but Mo Hua had been painting the formation for so long, and his spiritual sense was much deeper than that of monks in the same realm. They had already clearly understood this unconcealed spy.


    Some people''s peeping was malicious, like a poisonous snake lying in the grass, with all their eyes full of viciousness. Some should just follow orders and stare at the ink paintings to grasp the whereabouts of the ink paintings.


    There are also some that are relatively cold and obscure, and can only be vaguely noticed by ink paintings, but not clear.


    This shows that this monk''s spiritual consciousness may be stronger than that of ink painting, so his realm is much higher than that of ink painting. He probably should be a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining.


    In addition, there are some sights that are kind-hearted and not shy. Mo Hua noticed that when they looked over, they would say hello to Mo Hua. Because they are all familiar faces, they are either uncles and aunts from neighbors, diners in restaurants, or monster hunters in demon hunting teams.


    Although I am not familiar with some, I have seen them once or twice. There are also people I have never seen before. Mo Hua doesn’t recognize them, but they seem to recognize Mo Hua. When they see Mo Hua look at them, they will smile and signal.


    Zhang Lan said "so many pairs of eyes staring at him", which means...


    In my heart feels both vigilant and warm.


    The monks staring at the ink painting did not take action for a long time. Just when the ink painting suspected that they had given up, Qian Xing actually found the ink painting himself.


    Mo Hua came out of Mr. Zhuang and was about to go home. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he met Qian Xing.


    After not seeing each other for several months, Qian Xing looked very bad-of-of course, no one could be in good shape by being blown up close by the Earth Fire Array.


    There were bandages wrapped around him, his face was broken, and he no longer shook the broken fan with gold sprinkled in his hand, looking like he wanted to eat ink paintings.


    "Don''t think that if someone protects you, you can rest assured. I want you to repay the humiliation that I have suffered a hundred times. It''s impossible for you to die happily at that time!"


    "Then you pay attention to your health and don''t die first." Mo Hua couldn''t help but say, looking at his miserable appearance.


    Qian Xing''s expression began to twist again.


    Mo Hua sighed in her heart. After all, she is considered a person who has experienced life and death. Why is her mentality still so bad? Just say anything, she can be so angry.


    Although Qian Xing was angry, he did not dare to take action. Although this place was at the foot of the mountain, there were also monks passing by, and most of them were demon hunters.


    As he spoke, several demon hunters nearby had already looked at Qian Xing with sharp eyes.


    Qian Xing also knew the right way and said in a low voice: "Wait for me." Then he took a few disciples from the Qian family away.


    Mo Hua shook his head. Judging from his appearance, he should be dead.


    Isn’t it good to be a playboy? Just eat, drink and have fun every day, and don’t have to work hard for your livelihood or worry about the spirit stone. As expected, people live too easily and will think about committing suicide.


    Mo Hua saluted several demon hunters nearby and thanked him. After receiving a kind response, he went home.


    At this time, on the mountain road behind him, Bai Zixi, who was about to look at Mo Hua''s back, frowned slightly, and then a moment later, her teeth lightly opened and said softly: "Aunt Xue, check, what happened."


    Aunt Xue, who was standing behind Bai Zixi, nodded.


    (This chapter ends)