As early winter approaches, the midday sun is warm and less dazzling.
In the Beiyuan of Li Jing Hotel, Mu Xiaobao, under the guidance and protection of Lu Xun, has been meditating on luck all morning.
Suddenly, his right eye suddenly opened a little, and he quietly glanced at the silent old man in farm clothes next to him.
The old man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Under his ordinary cloth, his gray and scattered hair and beard were slightly moving in the wind, and he had a faint air of immortality.
"Xiao Bao, please don't have distracting thoughts." Lu Xun didn't even open his eyes, but he could already feel Xiao Bao's dishonesty next to him.
Mu Xiaobao simply opened his eyes and replied sincerely, "Grandpa Lu, Xiaobao has no distracting thoughts, but his stomach says he is hungry."
Lu Xundao: "Someone will bring dry food in later and continue meditating."
"...Yes!" Mu Xiaobao knew that this grandfather was the most incompetent, so he had to decide to think of a new trick.
"My lord." Not far away, two figures were hiding behind the dense branches and leaves like immortals.
Lu Xun suddenly opened his eyes, "There is someone!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old man who was meditating on the spot had already moved towards the direction of the voice.
Qing Yan's eyebrows tightened, he didn't expect this old man to have such advanced cultivation.
Mo Jiuling gave him a wink, signaling Qing Yan to lead him away. She pulled away and disappeared silently like a cloud.
There was silence in the courtyard for a while. Mu Xiaobao opened his eyes and saw no one around. He immediately jumped up with joy.
Mo Jiuling looked over there quietly, and her heart suddenly felt like thunder.
If the child's appearance and expression were said to be someone who had nothing to do with him, he would never believe it!
Is this the reason for her different expression? But he couldn't remember when he had seen such a woman, and the puzzle in his mind was as confusing as a ball of thread.
He was about to step forward and show up, but suddenly he saw a woman jumping down from the sky and saying to the child who had not escaped yet, "Xiaobao, do you want to escape again?"
Mu Xiaobao turned around innocently, "Hey, Granny Yun, why are you here? Xiaobao just wants to know where Grandpa Lu went."
Yun Niang knew that he was cunning and very cunning, "Grandpa Lu is fine. Your mother was worried that you didn't work hard enough, so she asked Granny Yun to keep an eye on you in the dark. After not seeing each other for a while, Xiaobao still likes to be lazy."
Mu Xiaobao sighed, "If you can't be lazy, what's the use of being a genius! It's so lonely!"
"How could there be so much loneliness in a kid's home!" Grandma Yun looked at him lovingly and helplessly.
"Every time I practice the same thing, of course it's lonely! Grandma Yun, when will Xiaobao learn something useful?"
"A weak foundation will be harmful to future martial arts training. Xiaobao is so smart. As long as he has a solid foundation from an early age, he will be able to learn things easily and get twice the result with half the effort."
Mu Xiaobao pouted and sat down again, "It's just lonely!"
Mo Jiuling frowned deeply, and those evil and sharp black jade eyes turned countless expressions.
After thinking for a moment, he left quietly.
"My lord, this person's cultivation is not shallow. There are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers around this woman."
Mo Jiuling looked forward with vague eyes, and after a while he said, "Did you fight with him?"
"No, but it took a lot of effort to get rid of him. Lord, don't worry, my subordinate didn't show up."
"That's fine." His voice was cold and deep, "First send someone to protect them secretly and not expose their whereabouts. I will definitely get to the bottom of it."
