Mo Ren ignored Si Ling, a junior, and turned to Su Zhan with a gentle tone, even a little respectful, "Brother Zhou, I have already helped you with what you said."
Su Zhan nodded. Once the killer was exposed in the wild and was seen, it would definitely cause an uproar.
So, Su Zhan called Mo Ren.
Mo Ren answered the call and rushed over without stopping to find out what happened. He quickly erased all traces of the battle left by the killer, Si Ling and Su Zhan.
Su Zhan nodded slightly, very satisfied with Mo Ren's work efficiency.
Mo Ren felt relieved and used black bone ointment made from black bone vine. As expected, his son's condition improved greatly.
Mo Ren would never dare to neglect this mysterious boss who saved the lives of his father and son. When he heard that Su Zhan wanted help, Mo Ren left A Wu at home to look after his son and came himself.
"How is your son?" Su Zhan knew that Mo Ren took the risk of killing Wu Gu Teng to save his son, so he asked casually.
When he mentioned his son, Mo Ren's face burst into laughter. "Thanks to Brother Zhou, Qi'er's injury has improved a lot. When I came yesterday, he could already get up on his own."
Si Ling was shocked. They, the proud men of the martial arts world, were also divided into different levels.
Before Mo Qi was born, Si Ling and the children of several other aristocratic families were called the golden generation in the martial arts world. Each of them had talents that were not weaker than their fathers. As long as they were given time, they would definitely become like their fathers in the future.
The strong one.
If Si Ling and others are normal young geniuses, then Mo Qi, who was born ten years later than them, was born for martial arts.
Learning martial arts at the age of five, martial arts level one at six, martial arts level three at ten, and martial arts level five at the age of thirteen. This should have been a rising bright pearl in the world of martial arts.
However, when he broke through to the sixth level of martial arts at the age of fifteen, he unfortunately became obsessed with it and his meridians were severed.
When the news came out, the entire martial arts community felt regretful.
Si Ling looked at Su Zhan and Mo Ren in disbelief. Those were broken meridians caused by obsession. How could Mo Qi's injury be healed after listening to their conversation?
At this moment, Si Ling suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He looked up and saw Mo Ren looking at him, with a faint chill in his eyes.
Si Ling was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.
It is true that Mo Qi is a genius, but not everyone can bear to have another big mountain above their heads, especially those who are used to being aloof, such as their Si family.
No wonder Mo Qi's injury is almost healed, but there is no news at all from the warrior community. The Mo family must be guarding against people like them.
Thinking deeply, Mo Qi was about to soar into the sky, but suddenly became possessed. Is this really a coincidence?
The more Si Ling thought about it, the more his heart sank. After knowing such a big secret of the Mo family, he would not be killed and silenced.
Mo Ren looked at Si Ling's reluctant expression and snorted in his heart. When his son had an accident, it was more difficult for him than anyone else to accept it.
Although no one was found to have tampered with his son when he had a breakthrough, to be on the safe side, he never wanted news of his son's recovery to spread at this time.
In Su Zhan's case, he wouldn't do anything to this boy from the Si family, but it would still be okay to scare him properly and make him stop talking nonsense.
Su Zhan paid no attention to the dispute between the two, and focused all her attention on Niu Niu who ran out just now.
"Dad, dad, come and see, the cabbage seedlings have come out. Can we have some cabbage for lunch?" The little girl squatted in the field not far behind the house and shouted to Su Zhan.
Vegetables grown at home in rural areas are grown according to the season, usually in winter, especially the Chinese cabbage that is more fresh and sweet after a layer of frost.
It is not winter yet, but cabbages are appearing in the fields. This is because Su Zhan bought all the vegetable seeds on the market and sowed them all together.
It's not that she has never farmed before, but that world is just an ordinary world and cannot be used as she likes in this world.
The essence of why warriors can gain powerful strength by exercising their bodies and honing their muscles and bones is because this world has spiritual energy.
Like those ordinary worlds without aura that Su Zhan experienced, even if you train yourself to death every day, the best result you will get is that your body will be stronger than the average person. And if you don't train properly, the bigger result may be...
Cause lifelong disability.
As a soul-eater, Su Zhan's own soul can quickly understand the power and essence of this world when it enters a certain world.
Whether they are magicians or warriors, their source of power is essentially spiritual energy.
Su Zhan manipulated the spiritual energy to mix in during the "artificial rainfall", and the seeds watered by the spiritual energy would not fail to germinate.
The cabbage is still relatively late, like the spinach, chrysanthemum, eggplant, carrot, pepper, leek, lettuce, celery, and the beans, cucumber, winter melon, pumpkin, etc. on the shelf, etc., have already grown one after another.
Su Zhan came behind the little girl and saw her white and tender hands constantly stirring the tips of a cabbage leaf. He smiled and said, "The cabbage is still too small. We have to wait until it grows up before eating it."
Niu Niu turned her head in disappointment and saw celery on the side. She immediately became happy and said, "How about eating celery for lunch? Niu Niu likes to eat celery the most."
"Okay, Dad will listen to Niuniu." Su Zhan responded with a smile.
The two of them spent time peacefully here, but the two people following them on the other side wanted to poke their own eyes.
"Holy shit, shit, shit..." When the book came to use, Fang Henshao said, "Fuck, shit, shit", Si Ling pinched his thigh hard with dull eyes, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts."
The still dull pain in his thigh reminded Si Ling that he was not dreaming, which meant that everything he saw now was real.
The expression on Si Ling's face gradually became dementia.
Even though Mo Ren was equally shocked, he still instinctively stayed away from Si Ling, for fear of being infected with his stupidity.
After despising Si Ling, Mo Ren also looked at Su Zhan's vegetable garden stupidly. If he saw it right, these, these... all of them are spiritual plants.
Although it is not as good as the ninth-level spiritual plants with special functions like the Black Bone Vine, even the most extravagant Nangong family does not have so many spiritual plants.
What's more, according to what the little girl just said, these spiritual plants are actually the food for three meals a day.
Eating Lingzhi for three meals a day is something that the Nangong family would never dare to think about.
Damn it, except for these two words, there are no words that can describe the shock in Mo Ren's heart at this moment.
Could it be said that this is the life of a big boss? It is so simple and unpretentious. Damn it, he is going to die.
