Mu Bei chuckled, knowing what Yiyi was thinking, and gently pinched her little nose: "You are the most important person to me."
"Brother is also the most important person to Yiyi! He is as important as father and mother!"
Mu Yiyi said sweetly.
The pace of the two of them was not fast, but not slow either. Before long, the Mu's Mansion was in front of them.
The Mufu Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and large words "Longevity" were pasted on both sides of the door.
Mu Bei is not surprised. Tomorrow is the 90th birthday of the old lady of the Mu family. For this, the entire Mu family has been preparing for several days.
"I prepared a three-leaf snow lotus as a gift. Brother, how about you?"
Mu Yiyi said.
"I haven't made any preparations yet." Mu Bei smiled and said, "But there's no rush."
After chatting for a while, he and Yiyi separated and returned to their small courtyard.
In the evening, he sat in a pot of boiled water containing thirty-six kinds of medicinal materials and practiced seriously.
"One Sword of the End" is operating, and the energy in the body is flowing like a sharp sword, giving rise to tiny bits of severe pain.
Mu Beimian's expression did not change. Every time he breathed in and out, there seemed to be wind and thunder in his chest.
An hour later, he stopped practicing and stood up from the bucket.
There was much less dirt in the bucket than three days ago. After a simple rinse, his skin was white and shiny, like a flawless white wall.
After a pause, he pointed his sword with his right hand and stabbed at a stone pillar in the house at will.
With a sneer, both fingers were completely inserted into the stone pillar.
When it was pulled out, both fingers were not damaged at all, leaving only a finger hole on the stone pillar.
It looks like delicate skin and tender flesh, but in fact it is indestructible!
Mu Bei nodded secretly, very satisfied.
With "One Sword to Kill", even if his meridians are broken, he can still practice at the martial arts level. Now he has entered the second stage of martial arts, the bone forging realm.
Although he is only in the early stages of bone forging, his strength is strong and powerful, and can withstand the cracking of tripod metal!
Looking out the window, the Mufu Mansion was brightly lit and noisy.
"The life span is ninety, the age of an octogenarian."
Mu went to his desk, picked up his pen and dipped his pen in ink. Before long, the white paper was filled with dense writing.
The sky is dotted with stars, and the moonlight fills the earth.
The night passed quickly, and in the morning of the next day, as soon as Mu Bei came to the courtyard to breathe, Mu Yiyi came and invited Mu Bei to join him in the birthday banquet.
"I heard that a second-grade alchemist will come to our Mufu today!"
On the way, Mu Yiyi said mysteriously.
"A second-grade alchemist is coming?"
The Alchemist Guild divides alchemists into grades one to nine. In Beijun, second-grade alchemists are considered very powerful. There are very few in Beijun.
Will such people come to Mufu?
Mu Yiyi nodded: "It is said that Mu Wu's talent in alchemy was appreciated by the second-grade alchemist and he was accepted as a disciple. This time he came to attend his grandmother's birthday ceremony for Mu Wu's sake."
"I see."
Mubei Road.
Among the five Mu brothers, his adoptive father passed away unexpectedly a few years ago.
Today, there are four brothers left in the Mu Mansion. The second oldest, Mu Yuanshan, is the clan leader, and the other three are the chief elder, second elder and third elder respectively.
This Mu Wu is the son of the current patriarch Mu Yuanshan.
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon they arrived at the main courtyard of the mansion. At this time, there were dozens of sumptuous banquet tables in the courtyard.
"Yiyi, you're here."
There were many young men and women standing in the courtyard, most of them were descendants of the Mu family. When they saw Mu Yiyi, many people said hello.
As for Mubei, everyone selectively ignored it.
An adopted son has lost all his cultivation and cannot enter their eyes at all.
"Mu Yiyi, why are you still hanging out with him, not knowing that he has completely lost all his energy and cultivation? As the saying goes, those who are close to black will be black. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be useless."
A woman in a green skirt with slender legs came over and glanced at Mu Bei, with no concealment of disdain and ridicule on her face. Mu Ranran, the daughter of the chief elder of the Mu Mansion, is now sixteen, and Mu Yiyi is one year old.
Mu Yiyi glanced at Mu Ranran and said, "There is a black dog lying beside the city. It is said that it has lived for fifty-three years. Mu Ranran, do you know why this is?"
Mu Ranran was startled and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"Because dogs never bite mice."
Mu Yiyi said calmly.
Mu Ranran was stunned for a moment, then showed an angry face: "You scolded me!"
"Which word do you think I'm scolding you at?"
Mu Yiyi looked confused.
Mu Ranran snorted coldly, turned around and left, heading towards the main table.
"If you dare to look down on my brother, I will beat you to death!"
Mu Yiyi hummed.
Mu Bei couldn't help but smile, this sister was really heartwarming and cute.
"Brother, let's go there too."
Mu Yiyi said to Mu Bei with a smile on her face.
"No, I'll sit here and you can go over."
Mu Bei pointed to the end table.
He knows very well that there is no place for him at the current main table.
Of course, he didn't care.
Mu Yiyi was very smart, and she immediately understood that the people in the clan were prejudiced and could not allow Mu Bei to sit at the main table.
"Tell them you know Princess Yueyao and make them cry and beg you to sit over!"
she muttered.
Mu Bei pinched her nose: "That's not necessary, it's nice and quiet here."
With that said, he sat down casually at the end table.
Mu Yiyi snorted towards the main table, and then sat down next to Mu Bei: "I also like silence."
"Your mother will yell at me again later."
Mu Bei smiled.
Although he said this, his heart felt warm.
"No way!" Mu Yiyi quickly denied it. After thinking about it, she obviously lacked confidence and whispered: "Brother, don't be angry with my mother. She, she is just..."
Mu Bei flicked her forehead: "Don't think too much, even if it's for Yiyi's sake, I won't be angry."
In fact, Du Qingyue is just a bit snobbish, and there is nothing wrong with her else.
"Thank you, brother!" Mu Yiyi became happy and said playfully: "Actually, I am also preparing for a rainy day. If she becomes your mother-in-law in the future, let her do it now, and you won't suffer a loss in the future, right?"
Mu Bei couldn't laugh or cry, this girl was really naughty.
At this moment, a voice came from the main table: "Brother Mu Wu is here!"
In the main courtyard, all the disciples of the Mufu followed the sound and saw a young man in black robe walking from a short distance away. He looked handsome and outstanding.
"Cousin Muwu!"
"Brother Mu Wu is not only powerful in Yushu Linfeng, but now he has been recognized by the second-grade alchemist and accepted as his disciple. He will definitely have a bright future!"
"From now on, our Mufu will have to rely on cousin Muwu!"
"yes!"
"With Brother Muwu here, our Mufu will surely move towards glory!"
Many young people from the Mufu gathered around him, full of admiration.
Mu Wu looked arrogant, and his compliments to these people were very useful. He said: "I, Mu Wu, will do my best to contribute to the glory of the family. However, the development of the family still depends on everyone's joint efforts."
"Brother Muwu taught you a lesson!"
Everyone responded.
Mu Wu clasped his hands behind his back, like a leader: "Okay, today is my grandma's ninetieth birthday, so don't stay around me all the time. Let's all disperse and behave well later."
"yes!"
Everyone dispersed immediately.
Mu Yiyi pouted: "Just like his father, pretending!"
She has never had a good impression of Mu Wu.
Mu Bei smiled and said nothing.
The main courtyard of the Mufu is very spacious, and there is an endless stream of guests coming to celebrate the birthday. Not long after, senior officials of the Mufu also arrived one after another.
The old lady wore a red birthday robe and was supported by two young maids. She walked over and sat down at the head of the main table.
"grandmother."
Mu Wu stepped forward and shouted.
The old lady nodded and said with a smile: "I heard, Wu'er, that you were accepted as a disciple by a second-grade alchemist?"
"You are not very talented, but you are lucky enough to be appreciated by your master."
Mu Wu said proudly.
"Okay, okay, Yuanshan, you have given birth to a good son." The old lady leaned on the crutch with a happy face, and turned to Mu Wu: "Although today is my birthday, Wu'er, you are also the focus of the day.
, it would be an honor to have you in the Mufu."
If a second-grade alchemist is accepted as a disciple, he will surely rise to prominence in the future, and the Mufu will also take further steps because of this.
Mu Yuanshan patted Mu Wu on the shoulder, with pride and pride on his face: "Work hard, dad is proud of you!"
At this time, a servant came over and whispered a few words, which made Mu Yuanshan look solemn.
"Master Liang is here, Wu'er, come with me to greet him!"
The father and son left quickly.
Several senior officials in the Mufu were moved and hurriedly went to greet him.
Not long after, an old man in green robes was escorted to the main table.
The old lady stood up and said: "Welcome Alchemist Liang to my humble residence, and the Mu Mansion will be full of glory."
Alchemist Liang, who was about seventy years old, nodded to the old lady and said softly: "You're welcome."
Facing Alchemist Liang's indifference, the old lady didn't care at all. After all, he was a second-grade alchemist. He was a well-known figure even in Beijun County. Being able to visit the Mu's Mansion already gave him enough face, so it was normal to be a little arrogant.
"Master Liang, please take a seat quickly!"
Mu Yuanshan greeted warmly.
Mu Wu also spoke up, very respectfully: "Master, please sit down quickly!"
"Um."
Alchemist Liang looked at Mu Wu, and his expression softened a bit. He didn't like the vulgar gestures of Mu Yuanshan and others, but Mu Wu's alchemy talent was very good. If he cultivated it carefully, he would definitely become a first-class alchemist over time.
Mu Bei glanced over there and didn't pay attention. He drank some tea and chatted with Mu Yiyi.
He and Mu Yiyi were alone at the last table, which was quite deserted, but he felt quite good about it.
"Yiyi, what are you doing at the end table? Why don't you come over here!"
At the main table, Du Qingyue frowned.
"I'll sit here, and I can celebrate my grandma's birthday by sitting here."
Mu Yiyi said.
Du Qingyue was about to scold her, but was stopped by Mu Yunfeng. Today is the old lady's ninetieth birthday, and there are distinguished guests coming to the house, so it is really not the time to argue: "Forget it, just let her go, it's not a big deal.
"
Du Qingyue said nothing and just glared at Mu Bei fiercely.
Mu Bei: "..."
Soon, the birthday party began.
After a short banquet, headed by Mu Wu, the junior members of the Mu family began to present gifts one by one.
"Master Muwu presents a hundred-year-old sea cucumber and wishes the old lady good luck!"
"Miss Ranran presents a pearl necklace and wishes the old lady good luck!"
"Miss Yiyi presents a three-leaf snow lotus and wishes the old lady a long life!"
"Master Makijin presents a pair of jade bracelets to wish the old lady the sun and the moon will shine brightly together!"
"The collateral branch Muyuan presents a famous painting of cranes and wishes the old lady long life!"
The deacon of the Mufu shouted.
After a while, a pile of congratulatory gifts were placed, all of which were of great value.
"Okay, okay, they are all good children!"
The old lady's face was full of joy.
"Mu Bei, where are your congratulatory gifts? You've been eating and drinking freely in my Mu's Mansion for so many years, so you haven't even prepared a congratulatory gift, right?"
At this time, a voice sounded.
At the main table, Mujin opened his mouth and looked mockingly at Mubei.