Xia Houyan suddenly felt overwhelmed. Regardless of Mingyu's presence, he said in a consultative tone, "But Xiaobao, do you know how much he needs to eat to feel full?"
"Uncle Xiahou, you are a businessman, so you must be honest."
Xia Houyan's heart felt like cramps.
Mingyu gave him a gloating look, "Mr. Xiahou, do what you promised as soon as possible. We have other things to talk about."
Xia Houyan sighed deeply and said to Xiaobao in a very heartbroken tone, "Then...then...then you go with...to attract wealth."
Mu Xiaobao became energetic and rushed out with the fortune.
Xia Houyan pretended to be nonchalant and looked at Mingyu, "Now that there are no outsiders, what does Miss Mingyu want to say? Is there anything you don't understand about the last question?"
Mingyu smiled lowly and stood up slowly. Under her large cloak, she stretched out a hand and took out a small mailbox, "Of course someone has been sent to deal with the last matter, so why should I go there myself.
My junior brother has been tracing the whereabouts of Xuelan Yezhu, and this is the message he sent me via messenger bird. Xuelan Yezhu is near here."
Xia Houyan raised his brows and immediately showed a meaningful expression.
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After Mu Xiaobao left with Zhaocai, Zhaocai immediately showed him the way with his paws and found the location of the spiritual fruit storehouse.
"嘤嘤嘤嘤!!!" The thousand-year-old raccoon dog ran towards the fruit with a happy smile on his face.
Mu Xiaobao rolled his eyes and lowered his voice and said, "For fortune, how about we take the spiritual fruit away and not eat it here."
Thousand-year-old raccoon dog thought for a while, and it was more to his liking to be able to save it, so he immediately nodded.
After collecting some of the spiritual fruits in the shortest possible time, Mu Xiaobao immediately left with his fortune.
"What? Mingyu?" Mu Lingbo immediately woke up after listening to Mu Xiaobao's account of what happened in the afternoon.
Mu Xiaobao said, "Mom, does this aunt recognize Master Bao? Why does she keep asking Xiaobao this question?"
"It's okay, Xiaobao has been more careful lately. If we can't fight hard, there are some evil ways! Humph, no matter what her reason is, she can never touch a hair of our mother and son."
Mu Xiaobao added, "Mom, don't worry. Uncle Xiahou is also very good at acting. Let Xiaobao leave without leaving any trace."
Mu Lingbo nodded. If Xia Houyan made Xiaobao's departure more deliberate, it would easily make Mingyu suspicious.
She assessed the risks in her mind and felt that Mingyu was probably just a little curious about Xiaobao's appearance.
It has been more than eight years since Mo Jiuling was imprisoned in the Red Lotus Water Prison. Even if she remembers Mo Jiuling's appearance, it will be a little blurry after such a long time. What's more, Xiaobao is still just a child after all.
There are some similarities in appearance but there are limits. Especially when his acting skills are put on, his demeanor and movements will not remind anyone of Mo Jiuling at all.
As long as she didn't know about it, she probably wouldn't have thought that Mo Jiuling would come out of the Red Lotus Water Prison.
If he hadn't seen Mo Jiuling with his own eyes, even he wouldn't have believed that anyone could really escape from the Red Lotus Water Prison.
"This aunt even asked Xiaobao to go to Tiansizong because she felt that Xiaobao's master was not good enough." Mu Xiaobao sat on the bed, shaking his short legs, "If the masters know about it, especially Brother Lan, they will definitely
It will poison Auntie to death."
"In short, if Xiaobao ever fights with this aunt, please do not show mercy when poisoning her."
