Mo Xiaoqi, Uncle Fengming, and the returned City Lord Mo all exclaimed in surprise at this moment.
Especially City Lord Mo, he only went out for a while, why did he look so different when he came back?
Mr. Mo looked at Su Luo with respectful eyes: "Miss Su, I am an old man and I don't know Taishan. I neglected you before, so please don't take it to heart."
"Grandpa!" Mo Xiaoqi exclaimed!
What's wrong with the old man? Are you crazy? You know, the old man is very senior. Even people from the provinces above come to visit him.
But now, the old man is so respectful to a little girl.
What surprised them even more was that despite the old man's respect, the little girl didn't refuse and seemed to take it for granted.
Su Luo: "Mr. Mo is serious."
"Miss Su, do you have any other conditions? Don't be polite."
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Old man, there is no need to feel guilty. The formation and the identity plate have already canceled each other out. No one of us owes anyone a favor."
Mr. Mo smiled bitterly: "Miss Su owes me a favor to the old man, so what does the identity plate mean? By the way, since Miss Su just came from the lower world, she probably doesn't have a place to live yet, right? Mo Leng!"
"Father?" City Lord Mo was confused now.
Mr. Mo, "Didn't you take over the house next door before?"
City Lord Mo: "Yes, father, the house next door is guilty of something. The house is for sale from the government and has been bought in your name."
"Give me the key." Mr. Mo stretched out his hand to City Master Mo.
City Lord Mo had some guesses in his mind, but still handed the key to Mr. Mo.
As expected, Mr. Mo handed the key to Su Luo: "Girl, you can take the house next door. Later, let Mo Leng transfer the title of the house. From now on, this house will be yours."
Su Luo waved her hand: "Old man, you are too polite. In fact, I just won a house from Mo Xiaoqi."
"Ah?" Mr. Mo looked confused.
But at this moment, Mo Xiaoqi stood there with his head lowered and a tangled look on his face.
Seeing Mr. Mo looking over, Mo Xiaoqi muttered: "Grandpa... I exported the house you gave me for my birthday..."
"How did you lose?"
So, Mo Xiaoqi told him about the bet just now.
Mr. Mo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Well lost."
Originally, Mo Xiaoqi thought he would be scolded by the old man, but in the end, the old man actually touched his head and said that he lost well.
However, Mr. Mo still handed the key in his hand to Su Luo: "There is no reason to take back the things that I, Mo Yizhou, gave me. Miss Su, the spiritual energy here is rich and it is convenient for cultivation. You can take the key."
Su Luo was not a hypocritical person to begin with. Since Mr. Mo's kindness was hard to refuse, she would not refuse.
Anyway, Su Luo also knows that the benefits of her formation to Mr. Mo cannot be measured in terms of money. If Mr. Mo wants to give more, then he should accept more.
Su Luo collected the two keys and turned around to go home.
Watching Su Luo leave, City Lord Mo looked at Mr. Mo with a strange look: "Father, this house is worth five million cloud coins! You are really willing to give it up!"
You know, the purchasing power of five million cloud coins is astonishing, and City Lord Mo is bleeding.