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Yang Mo almost spit out a sip of old wine. He is a grown man with thousands of troops under his command, but he wants to get married?

Ling Song looked at his granddaughter, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Women marry men. How can a man marry a woman? Even if you fall in love with me, I have no interest in you."

"Come on, look at that pretty face of yours, you are a man who wants to be married and protected. If you don't want to marry me, don't you mean you want to marry a man?"

Ling Huoer murmured and continued to eat.

"Huo'er, don't be rude." Ling Song scolded him. This was a bit too much. Fortunately, Yang Mo was generous and didn't get angry.

But if you keep talking like this, your patience will be broken.

"I'm not wrong. Who made him so beautiful? Grandpa, I think he's not bad. I don't need you to worry about my life-long affairs. Just prepare the betrothal gift and come to propose marriage." Ling Huo'er spoke nonchalantly.

"This kid is getting more and more outrageous." Ling Song was speechless and could only apologize to Yang Mo.

"It doesn't matter, it's not my fault for being handsome." Yang Mo joked.

Staying with Ling Huo'er was very relaxing, without so much concern.

"Haha, what Mr. Yang said is true, but I'm overly worried. But don't take this kid's joke seriously." Ling Song responded with a smile and invited Yang Mo to continue drinking.

The whole afternoon was spent at the wine table. Ling Huo'er ate all the food, leaving only the chicken bones on the ground, and disappeared into the forest again with the little red and little green ones.

Euphemistically called it, I want to go hunting to support my wife.

"Mr. Yang, this python hasn't recovered yet, so why not stay here for one night? I have some herbs here that can also help." Ling Song invited.

"Then I'll thank you, senior." Yang Mo agreed.

He originally planned to spend another night soaking in the mountain spring with the python.

The old man Ling Song personally applied medicine to the python, while Yang Mo had nothing to do and walked around the top of the mountain.

There is nothing special about this mountain range except that it is more majestic than other peaks and there are more trees and wild animals on the mountain.

When he returned to the thatched cottage, Ling Huo'er hadn't come back yet. Old man Ling Song also went back to his room to sleep. Even the python was not there, having gone to the mountain spring to heal his wounds.

Yang Mo did not go to the room prepared for him by the old man Ling Song, but sat under the big tree and meditated.

Blowing the mountain breeze and listening to the chirping of insects, it is easier to calm down and gradually become one with the world.

It wasn't until a golden light flashed across his eyes that Yang Mo opened his eyes from meditation.

On the horizon, the sun has just exposed half of its head, and the golden light is projected straight down from the sun, which is particularly obvious against the blue sky, white clouds and green trees.

The other side of the golden light happens to be on top of the thatched house.

"It turns out that the things here are occupied by others. No wonder I can't find them."

With a murmur, Yang Mo closed his eyes again. He was curious about what kind of treasure it was that allowed Ling Song and his grandson to live in seclusion here for more than ten years. However, since this thing has an owner, he will not make any plans.

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This night, the strength in his body increased a little. Meditating in this special place, the effect was even better than usual.

In the distance, Ling Huo'er came back with her army of animals, dragging a blind bear on the ground.

"Beautiful brother, can you be a bear?"

When they were far away, Ling Huo'er started yelling.

"Are you injured?" Yang Mo opened his eyes and looked at Long Huo'er.

"This guy sneaked up on me and ate it, would you do it?" Long Huo'er said angrily.

"No problem, leave it to me."

Yang Mo jumped over.

Two hours later, the only three tables were filled with an all-bear banquet, with a full eighteen dishes.

The grandfather and grandson once again feasted regardless of their appearance. Even Little Red and Little Green were able to get a share of the pie, looking at Yang Mo with more friendly eyes.

"Yang Mo, it's settled. You stay and be my wife. From now on, I will go hunting and you will cook, and the men and women will be matched so that the work will not be tiring." Ling Huo'er spoke again.

"Huo'er, come down the mountain."

Suddenly, old man Ling Song put down the bear paw in his hand and said solemnly.

Time suddenly stopped. Ling Huoer looked at her grandfather and even forgot to chew.

Over the years, she proposed to go down the mountain countless times, but her grandfather sternly refused.

"Grandpa, what did you say? You asked me to go down the mountain?"

Ling Song said solemnly: "When you grow up, it's time to go outside and pursue your own life and happiness. Grandpa didn't agree with you going down the mountain before because you were still young and didn't know anyone, so you were worried.

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Having said this, Ling Song looked at Yang Mo: "Can you ask Mr. Yang Mo to take care of me so that Huo'er can survive in the city?"

Yang Mo smiled and agreed: "No problem, since acquaintance is fate, senior, don't worry."

Although it was surprising, it was nothing more than a simple effort.

Ling Huo'er had already screamed excitedly, hugging Xiaohong and Xiaolu and cheering for a while. She could finally leave and see the outside world.

After eating, Ling Huo'er packed up her things and urged Yang Mo to go on the road.

"Huo'er, the outside world is very dangerous. You can't be willful. You have to promise grandpa that you will listen to Mr. Yang Mo in the future, and grandpa will allow you to go down the mountain." Old man Ling Song warned.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will bring you delicious food when I have time."

Ling Huo'er gave her grandfather a hug, said goodbye to Xiaohong and Xiaolu, and then went down the mountain with Yang Mo.

On the way, I took the python Mo Mo with me.

"There has never been a true hermit in the world, and no one can stay out of it. I hope Huo'er can find some freedom."

Ling Song looked at the backs of the two people leaving, his eyes cloudy.

However, Ling Huoer was very happy along the way. When she learned that the outside world was so rich, she wanted to experience it all.

After going down the mountain, Yang Mo went to the amusement park for a walk and then set off back to Jiangbei.

First, he took Long Huo'er to the mall to buy some clothes. He had lived in the mountains all year round, and his clothes looked like a wandering orphan, which was incompatible with the city. Since he had promised Ling Song, he would be a good person and stick to it.

The heroic Long Huo'er had a special liking for skirts. He bought more than a dozen of them in all kinds of colors. When he wore them, he looked slim and graceful, making him look like a lady.

"It's very good, very beautiful. This hair is a little bit off. I'll take you to do your hair. Make it wavy." Yang Mo looked around and said.

"First Evolution"

"Can your hair become curly? Change it to another color? It's so amazing."

Long Huo'er urged Yang Mo to go quickly.

I drove through two streets and saw a large barber shop on the side of the road, so I walked in.

"Boy, do you want a haircut or a style?"

A slim and scantily clad girl came up to say hello.
Chapter completed!