"Miss, the little one is a domestic slave. A domestic slave cannot sit at the same table as his master."
Xiao Yi was a little frightened. His thoughts about domestic slaves had already formed in his mind. Now that he heard Mo Xue's words, Xiao Yi was so frightened that he almost ran away.
"Sit down." Mo Xue said just two words.
It's not that she thinks all living beings are equal, nor does she sympathize with him, but every time she sees Xiao Yi's eyes, Mo Xue's heart becomes a little softer.
Xiao Yi was anxious for a while, then he sat down coyly, lowered his head, and did not dare to breathe.
"Put your chest up and your head up, and look like a man. You are a man, so naturally you have to stand upright. Don't act like a girl."
"Yes, miss," Xiao Yi slowly raised his head and saw Mo Xue looking at him expectantly, and an electric current flashed through his heart.
He couldn't help but straighten his waist, and his face became a little more confident.
Soon, the dishes were served, including fish and meat, both of which Xiao Yi rarely eats.
However, seeing that Mo Xue didn't move his chopsticks, Xiao Yi just stared straight at it, unable to hold back his saliva and swallowed it again and again.
"Eat, you will have the strength to follow me."
Xiao Yi was stunned by Mo Xue's words. He didn't understand such profound words.
Next, Mo Xue didn't speak and just ate slowly.
The little one was gobbling up the food, looking very satisfied.
"Miss, what are we going to do next?" After leaving the inn, Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw Mo Xue walking left and right.
Mo Xue didn't answer him and walked straight ahead.
She had agreed to pick up her weapons, dagger and silver needle, in three days, but due to various delays, her main purpose of coming out today was to pick up the weapons.
Although I have only been to Tianzixing once, Mo Xue has a good memory and found it by myself without anyone leading the way.
As soon as the middle-aged shopkeeper saw Mo Xue, he happily greeted him.
"Shopkeeper, have the weapons I ordered last time been made?"
Mo Xue said what he meant when he opened his mouth, without any hesitation.
The middle-aged shopkeeper nodded immediately and quickly took out a box and handed it to Mo Xue.
"Miss, this is your weapon, take a look."
Mo Xue opened the box without hesitation, and inside there was a sharp dagger and a dazzling silver needle. After looking at it carefully, she found nothing unusual, so Mo Xue paid the remaining deposit and left.
After getting the weapon, Mo Xue didn't have anything to play with. Her mind was now on next month's competition.
I didn't meet anyone along the way, but when I returned to the General's Mansion, I met Qian Potian who had returned.
"Dad." Mo Xue was also very happy when she saw Qian Potian's figure, and she stepped forward to greet him.
Qian Po Tianzheng stepped on the threshold and stopped when he heard Mo Xue's words. When he turned around, he saw his beloved daughter walking over.
"Mo Xue."
Qian Potian looked exhausted and rushed back from the military camp without even taking off his armor.
It seems that there is something important, otherwise Qian Potian would not be so anxious.
"Dad, how have you been these past few days? Are you very tired?"
The two chatted and walked, and when they returned to the hall, Mo Xue took the initiative to give Qian Potian a pat on the back, which made Qian Potian feel very happy.
His pain for this daughter was really not in vain.
"Mo Xue, this time dad comes back to bring you something good."
Qian Potian pulled Mo Xue over, his gentle eyes full of love.