"Uncle Mo! Mu'er... Brother Mu'er has an injury on his leg. Mu'er and his brother have worked so hard to get there little by little. Even if Uncle Mo doesn't like it,... maybe they can't let Mu'er and his brother.

Come inside and have a bowl of water before you go." Mu'er went up and knocked on the door twice more, pressed against the door panel, raised his little hairy head, and shouted pitifully.

Chen Baiqi was leaning on a peach wood staff, with her long eyelashes and feathers covering her face. Wenwen was weak, with embarrassment and depression on her face. She said to Mu'er: "Mu'er, don't embarrass your uncle Mo anymore. My brother is too strong to make things difficult for others. We and I

Don’t bother me anymore, just leave now.”

Chen Baiqi showed a pale and cold smile and waved to Xiao Mu'er.

Mu'er couldn't resist her brother's insistence, so he turned back to her side three times. He grabbed Chen Baiqi's clothes, pursed his lips, and said with his big eyes glistening: "Brother, don't be sad, Mu'er."

My heart aches."

Chen Baiqi leaned down and stroked his cold face: "Mu'er, don't feel bad, brother will be sad too."

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and the door was suddenly opened again from the inside. Mo Jing looked coldly at the two brothers who were saying disgusting words in front of his door, frowning, and his face was cold.

However, Mu'er and Chen Baiqi were not afraid of him. They raised their heads and looked at him together, holding their big hands with their little ones, and at the same time burst into smiles that said "the plot has succeeded".

When Mo Jing looked at them like this, he felt that the Chen brothers not only looked alike in appearance, but also in their cold nature.

He was too lazy to fuss with them, so he turned around and entered the house. Chen Baiqi and Mu'er looked at each other and followed them in without asking.

Chen Baiqi and Mu'er both came into Mo Jing's house for the first time, and they looked around curiously.

This look gave Chen Baiqi some insights.

Although this house is not big, it has all the internal organs and is well-organized. It is small but has a rigorous layout. The living, bedroom, office and even leisure areas are all arranged in a perfect and harmonious manner. According to Chen Baiqi's observation, this wooden house is full of exquisiteness and hidden decorations.

An ingenious mechanism.

Such as the self-operating water cutter, the adjustable lifting ladder, the wood carving bird that can spread its wings and sing...

As soon as Mu'er entered the house, he suddenly looked at the rockery with gurgling water and was dumbfounded, but Chen Baiqi looked at it with gusto.

Bah! Two glasses of water were placed on the table without any warning, making Chen Baiqi and Mu'er stunned at the same time.

"Drink the water and leave." Mo Jing said angrily.

Mu'er squinted her eyes, then secretly glanced at her brother, only to see her brother lowering his head, smiling, and winking at him suggestively, telling him not to worry, he would handle it, and he said "Oh"

He groaned, holding water in his little hand to drink.

Well, this shouldn't be called drinking, but sipping. It's a small sip. It's true that Mo Jing followed Mo Jing's instructions and left after drinking. But when he finished sipping... it depends on the brothers.

Chen Baiqi thought that this house was built near the lake. There was a water platform in the corner directly opposite the door. The water platform was built with a wooden frame. The middle of the water platform was hollowed out and designed with a rotating shaft. Seven wooden barrels were supported on the shaft.

This rotating wheel moves with water, and the empty bucket is filled with water as soon as it moves, which saves a lot of trouble when carrying water.

Seeing that Mu'er was interested in it, Chen Baiqi sent him out to play while she talked to Mo Jing alone.

"Brother Mo..."

Mo Jing didn't look at Chen Baiqi. He was sitting on a wooden table, holding a strange-shaped thin knife in one hand and lowering his head to cut a piece of wood. The ground was already covered with a piece of wood. It seemed that he had been working on it before. This is alive.

Chen Baiqi saw that he was concentrating on his work and was afraid of disturbing him, so he stood aside and observed quietly.

There are several pieces of wood next to Mo Jing. It seems that they have been processed. Some of them have been erected, leaving only some gaps to be filled.

Chen Baiqi generally understood. He turned his eyes, lowered his body slightly, and then looked at the wood that Mo Jing was whittling in his hand. It seemed that it was almost finished. She pointed to a sunken position in the wood and said, "Brother Mo , the tenon of this piece of wood needs to be cut three inches further to make it fit better."

Mo Jing's movement of cutting wood stopped for a moment, his back was silent, and he continued cutting wood, ignoring her words.

Chen Baiqi didn't care about his indifference, straightened up and smiled.

Mo Jing still operated according to his own ideas. He picked up the wooden bars to close them, but he almost couldn't close them. So he remembered Chen Baiqi's previous words, and hesitantly started working again as Chen Baiqi said, but he really succeeded. Already.

He silently pushed away the wood in his hand, patted the wood pieces on his body, turned his head, and stared condescendingly at Chen Baiqi, who looked back at him with an innocent face.

"Do you know how to use mechanisms?"

Chen Baiqi pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't understand."

The reason why she was able to know what he was doing and point out the corresponding mistakes was entirely because...she had understood what the result he wanted was, and she had a set here that was more perfect than what he had built tentatively. and a complete set of data.

That's right, this set of data is the "Luban Mechanical Diagram".

Unexpectedly, Mo Jing, who looked like a casual tourist, would secretly study such a lethal weapon in such a remote and quiet place.

Chen Baiqi had to re-evaluate Mo Jing's origin and identity.

When Mo Jing heard this, his eyes turned cold, and he smiled cruelly.

How dare you fool him like this again and again!

When Chen Baiqi saw that something was wrong with his expression, he unexpectedly remembered that when he asked her if she had medical skills, she had answered like this. Now that her words sounded bad, he could not have misunderstood that she was telling a big lie on purpose. Play with him.

Chen Baiqi secretly screamed in his heart - Oops.

Sure enough, the next second, Mo Jing was so tall that he grabbed her by the skirt of her clothes, lifted her up and pushed her onto the grid shelf behind her, causing almost all the items placed in the shelf to move out of place.

Chen Baiqi's lips turned pale, and she opened her eyes slightly. Mo Jing approached her, and the two of them looked at each other.

After all, Chen Baiqi had a daughter's heart. Being forced by a man like this, almost a punch away, he couldn't help but turn his face to avoid it. Mo Jing narrowed his eyes suddenly, and anger escaped from the corners of his eyes like scarlet. He said with a fierce tone. : "If you don't understand, get out immediately!"

This man really has a bad temper!

Smelly and hard.

After he yelled, he threw the person away like a sack. Chen Baiqi couldn't stand steadily due to his leg injury, so he fell down on the grid. There were a lot of copper tripods and wooden tripods placed on the unbearable grid. The carvings and other objects were all knocked down by Chen Baiqi's collision, and they would fall and hit her in the head in the next moment.

Mo Jing's eyes sharpened and his heart tightened. He suddenly stretched out a thick arm to pull the person over, and then fell into his arms. With his other hand, he punched the fallen object away and smashed it. It hit the ground with a ping-ping-pong-pong bang.

Chen Baiqi pulled hard, but she lost all strength. She raised her head and took a bite of something soft and hard, feeling a pain in her mouth and a fishy and salty taste in her mouth.

After Mo Jing rescued the man, he felt a dull pain in his collarbone after being hit by his head, but then he felt soft and warm again. His eyebrows trembled and he lowered his head.

Chen Baiqi was bundled up in a tall and strong body, unable to move and feeling cramped, so he happened to raise his head.

The two breaths collided with each other.

Chen Baiqi looked slightly startled, while Mo Jing froze.

Mo Jing stared at Chen Baiqi's lips. The originally white lips were now stained with an eye-catching scarlet color. The bright red color, compared with her jade-white and almost transparent skin, gave her a strange and alluring sex appeal.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

At this time, a surprised sound of "ah" suddenly came from behind them. Mo Jingyi didn't know if he had a "guilty conscience", so he pushed Chen Baiqi away reflexively. When he looked back with his falcon-like black eyes, he was stunned.

Chen Mu.

Chen Baiqi was pushed and pushed again and again, feeling dizzy, speechless and heartbroken.

She was even a little unsure whether Mo Jing was deliberately tormenting her, or whether it was all unintentional.

"I, I..." Mu'er blinked rapidly. He flickered his eyes and looked at Uncle Mo and then at his brother. He wrung his little hands and was at a loss.

Wasn't he dazzled just now? He was just going out for a trip. How come when he came back, he saw Uncle Mo and his brother... hugging each other?!

Chen Baiqi held on to the shelf and managed to straighten up. She didn't know where the mahogany stick had fallen, so she shouted: "Mu'er, brother fell down just now. Please come over and help me."

When Mu'er heard this, he looked suddenly surprised and ran over quickly.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Brother Mo, the injury on my younger brother's leg... seems to have cracked when I wasn't paying attention just now." Chen Baiqi looked at Mo Jing helplessly with a white face.

Mo Jing frowned and lowered his gaze, only to realize that Chen Baiqi's legs were already bleeding. Looking at her face again, she saw long eyelashes curled up, handsome eyebrows, and skin as white as snow. Although she was pale and sickly at the moment, it was faintly...

It seems a bit pitiful and aggrieved.

He frowned, feeling that he could not look at a husband pretending to be pitiful with normal eyes. He turned his eyes away, his eyebrows as cold as trees.

Mu'er supported Chen Baiqi and took off the cloth strips wrapped around her legs. However, the grass juice inside was mixed with black water and blood, making it a mess. The edges of the wound were red and swollen, showing purple and blue, but the injury remained.

No improvement seen.

Mo Jing took a look and his eyes darkened slightly.

This injury...

After all, it was because of him that the wound was opened. Although Mo Jing remained cold and silent this time, he did not drive away the Chen brothers coldly. He took the wound medicine and applied it to Chen Baiqi's leg.

Chen Bai sat up on the couch, while Mo Jing squatted in front of her expressionlessly to bandage the wound on her leg.

This kind of thing was originally what Mu'er had to do, but because he was so petty and didn't know how to bandage the wound, his rough hands and feet might aggravate the injury, so he had to do it to Mo Jing.

Looking at it so close, Chen Baiqi realized that Mo Jing must be young. He had a pair of sharp handsome eyebrows, slanting as if into his temples, and a pair of dark eyes underneath, like solid ice, but also like the last moment before the ice and snow melted.

For a moment, he was extremely beautiful, with a layer of danger of falling, and then there was the high bridge of his nose. If his beard hadn't covered the lower half of his face, his appearance would have been pretty good.

Mo Jing's medicinal skills should be very good. As soon as he took this medicine, Chen Baiqi could obviously feel that the heartbreaking pain in his legs was relieved a lot, and a cool breeze continued to moisturize the wound on his legs.

"This medicine... seems to be different from the one used before." Chen Baiqi tilted his head and asked doubtfully.

The herbal medicine she applied on her legs before was picked by Mo Jing, but it did not have the miraculous pain-relieving effect of this medicine.

After Mo Jing paused and bandaged the wound, he stood up solemnly and glanced at her: "If you want the same medicine as before, you can tear up this medicine and throw it away."

Chen Baiqi immediately raised his head, with a hint of helplessness and pity: "Brother Mo is angry again, Huanxian just asked casually."

Mo Jing choked, pursed his lips tightly, and stopped talking.

Over the past few days, Chen Baiqi had finally figured out Mo Jing's character. If he were to play scheming with him, he would be cold-faced and hard-hearted, but he was not without any flaws. Cong Mu Chen Baiqi could tell from his son that he had a chivalrous heart in his heart, and he was generally more tolerant of weak people.
To be continued...