"Boss! Boss! You're on fire! "
After the Huiheng Cave Trial, the exhausted group rationally chose to rest for two days.
Mo Yan and the other two had just finished their early lunch and were lying on the sofa in a daze. The small room was already filled with their elves.
Watching the TV report of the Huiheng Cave Trial, Mo Yan's handsome but slightly immature face appeared frequently, and Mark became excited.
"You're not the one who's on fire. There's iced peach juice in the fridge, one cup, thank you!" George slumped on the sofa and ordered Mark without hesitation.
"Me too!"
"Oh …" Mark pursed his lips and slowly left the sofa. If he didn't want to drink, he wouldn't be so fast. The key was that he couldn't order them around.
"Yesterday, Tennō Genji said that there's still half a month before he's ready to go back. Are we going to wait for him here? Gulp gulp … "
After taking the iced peach juice from Mark, George asked as he drank.
"Gulp gulp gulp … I'm going to Xiaobo Town to find a merchant called Burchoa. Gulp gulp gulp gulp … Mark, another cup."
"I just sat down! If you want to drink … I'll get it for you. It's a small matter! "Under Mo Yan's calm gaze, Mark turned into a clever little elf.
"Merchant? You want to sell the ancient crown that you got before? I'll have another cup here too! "
Then, Mark took a dozen cups of peach juice and put it on the coffee table. He was simply a clever little elf.
"I'm not going to sell it. I just want to know what these ancient objects are used for. Gulp gulp gulp gulp …" Mo Yan finished speaking and picked up the second cup of peach juice.
"Are we going to leave again? I'm so tired! Gulp gulp gulp … "Mark complained and couldn't help but pick up the second cup and drink it.
"You can stay here if you don't want to go. George, you too." Mo Yan put down the cup and comfortably nestled on the sofa. He stroked the Moon Elf and said slowly.
"Go on, there's no point in staying here."
"Then I'll go too. You can't abandon me!" Mark shouted, as if he had been wronged.
…
The next day, Mo Yan and the other two greeted Uncle Genji and boarded the high-speed train to Xiaobo Town.
As for Furong and Ryoko, they chose to stay in Hiheng City. After the end of the Trials, Furong seemed to have thoughts of breaking through to the Quasi-Heavenly King Stage and was crazily immersed in training.
Ryoko seemed to have become Tennō Genji's follower. She followed him to many meetings every day, which was a learning experience for her.
"Ah ~ Without the two of them, why do I feel like I'm free all of a sudden?" Mark sighed mischievously, relying on his own strength to stay single until now.
"Although I won't tell them what you just said, there's no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. For example, Furong's little ghosts."
"Brother George, don't … don't scare people!" Mark said nervously, and immediately became obedient.
Mo Yan ignored the two who were fooling around. He looked at the scenery outside the window, and his heart was faintly excited and nervous.
So far, he had obtained the Ancient Crown, the Ancient Bracelet, the Ancient Stone Statue, and the Ancient Pot.
And each one of them was not easy to obtain, especially the Vulcan Moth. In the end, he only got the Ancient Pot?
George had obtained the branch of the Red Maple Leaf, a magical item that could enhance his special ability.
What about him? He defeated the Heavenly King Stage Slash Commander, but only got a pot?
It was very uncomfortable!
Mo Yan could obtain these four items at different times and places. Then, under the occasional reminder from the flower house, he knew that Burchoa was collecting these items.
Were these all coincidences?
Mo Yan didn't know, but it didn't stop him from finding out.
…
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan and the other two got off the train. They could smell the familiar salty and wet smell of the sea.
They had arrived at Xiaobo Town!
As a town directly connected to the high-speed rail, it wasn't bustling, but there were many white and blue villas of different styles.
Obviously, this was a good place for the rich to spend their summer vacation. Burchoa was the most famous businessman here, and the biggest villa in Xiaobo Town was his family's.
"This is it!" Mark looked up at the palace-like villa not far away. It was four or five stories high, and he couldn't help but say.
"Let's go and knock on the door." Mo Yan took back the map, and took the lead to walk to the door of the villa.
Out of their expectations, they thought that they would have to spend a lot of effort to explain, but the door guard immediately recognized Mo Yan, who had recently become famous. After reporting to Burchoa himself, he let them go without hesitation.
"Wow, this is the benefit of being famous. Just by showing your face, you become a VIP!" Mark said excitedly, which made the nearby cleaning servants look over curiously.
"Boss likes to be friends with powerful trainers. Our Juren's number one king, Adek, is a very good friend of our boss." The person in charge of leading the way was a housekeeper of the villa. He had half white hair, and he seemed to be very respectful to Mo Yan and the other two.
After all, they weren't familiar with each other, so Mo Yan and the other two just nodded and didn't say anything more.
After passing through the garden in the front yard, the four of them arrived at the door of the villa. The door was already open, and a pot-bellied uncle was waiting for them with a kind face.
"I've heard from the flower house before, but I didn't expect you to really come. Hahaha, I've already asked the housekeepers to prepare the meal. Don't say anything, let's eat first!"
Burchoa could be said to be very enthusiastic. As soon as he came up, he hugged them one by one. On the way to the restaurant, he talked about all the things that the three of them had done. Mark and George weren't left out either.
Moreover, he carefully considered that the three of them must be tired from the journey and definitely hadn't eaten lunch. So even if they hadn't arrived at the restaurant yet, he still ate in advance.
Along the way, even Mo Yan, who was very vigilant, couldn't help but praise the other party's enthusiasm and consideration of all kinds of details.
Although it wasn't lunch time, when the three of them arrived at the restaurant, plates of exquisite and delicious food were already placed on the table. It didn't look like it was prepared on the spot at all.
"Dad, I heard that we have guests today?"
At this time, a little girl, who was only five or six years old, wearing a pink princess dress, ran in from the door of the restaurant. She ran straight to Burchoa.
"Little Nicole, be good. Dad is entertaining guests. If you want to eat, go sit down obediently." Burchoa patted the little girl's head and pointed to an empty seat next to Mo Yan.
When Little Nicole heard that she had a share, she immediately stopped making a fuss and ran over. But when she saw Mo Yan, she suddenly stopped.
"I know you! You're Mo Yan, the big bad guy who bullied the flower house sister! "
Mo Yan: (? - _?)??
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