Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

There was a flash of surprise in Zijin's eyes, but he finally calmed down again, but the smile on his lips became brighter.

Zijin walked forward, stretched out his finger and gently lifted Mu Qing's chin, with a very evil smile on his lips.

"Young Master Mu, are you teasing me?"

"No, I'm just telling the truth." Mu Qing shook his head, feeling a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zi Jin would recognize his identity after just a meeting. Could it be that he has always been paying attention to the young master of the Mu family?

Or did they have contact before, but that shouldn’t have happened?

The young master of the Mu family has been recuperating in the mountains since he was 11 years old and has never seen Zijin.

"Oh?" Zijin chuckled and slowly moved closer to Mu Qing's face. "Then tell me, what's so good about me?"

Mu Qing did not avoid him but just looked at him. When he came closer, Mu Qing reached out and touched Zijin's cheek.

A hint of surprise flashed across Zijin's eyes, and then he immediately stood up straight, avoiding Mu Qing's touch.

"You're good-looking, but so frivolous." Zi Jin looked at Mu Qing jokingly.

Mu Qing didn't care, but asked: "Do you live here?"

Zi Jin, who was originally laughing, instantly lost the smile on her face when she heard this and looked at Mu Qing coldly.

There was some confusion on Mu Qing's face. Zi Jin looked at him twice, then turned and left.

Mu Qing looked at his departing back and felt a little aggrieved. Why was he leaving? Can't he speak just because he has a mouth?

"Young Master." Ping An walked over and called out to Mu Qing, who was standing at the door, wondering what he was thinking.

"Well, everything is packed, let's go eat!" Mu Qing came back to his senses and nodded.

"Okay." Ping'an followed Mu Qing and walked outside while talking about what delicious food there was in the city. By the end, his mouth was almost watering.

Mu Qing's stomach, which was not too hungry to begin with, began to growl when he heard his words.

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After finishing his meal, Mu Qing sat in the restaurant drinking tea, eating the fruits in front of him while listening to the clear sound of the pipa played by the woman on the stage.

From time to time, she swayed her body to the sound of the pipa, and she looked extremely comfortable.

Mu Qing picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. Just as he was about to ask the waiter to bring them another pot of tea, he heard Ping'an calling him from the side.

"Master, look, there's a demon catcher outside the door, and there are several engravings on his badge."

Ping An looked at the badge on the other person with some envy and admiration. The demon catcher with seven engravings is still so young, it's really amazing!

Compared with the other party, I am just a freeloader.

"Seven engravings? Doesn't that mean he is a genius among geniuses?" Mu Qing looked the other person up and down and couldn't help but praise him. The highest number of engravings in this world is nine, and each additional engraving represents a higher level.

Seven engravings mean that the opponent has killed hundreds of monsters, if not thousands. Of course, if they are big monsters, then killing a dozen or twenty will be enough. Three or four monster generals will be enough, and one at the level of a monster king will be enough.

Plus, being so young, it is no exaggeration to say that he can look down on all his peers.

"Of course! There are only a limited number of monster catchers who can get seven engravings. Each higher level requires twice as much effort." Ping An nodded. Actually, he had thought about becoming a monster catcher before, but his aptitude was mediocre, and not all monsters were bad, so he found it difficult to start.

After struggling for several months, Jiangjiang finally managed to get an engraving. He was so embarrassed to take out his wooden sign and say that he was actually a demon catcher.

Mu Qing nodded. Although he continued to drink tea and listen to the pipa, his attention had actually been attracted by the demon catcher who suddenly came in.

Hearing the other party sitting down at the table next to them, Mu Qing simply sipped his tea while thinking about the other party.

If he was not mistaken, the demon catcher in front of him should be the protagonist of this world - Yuan Langsong, a man who became a seventh-level demon catcher at a young age.

Although she had expected to meet the hero and heroine, Mu Qing did not expect to meet them so soon. It seemed like they were really destined to meet.

"Sir, do you recognize me?" Yuan Langsong suddenly asked and sat down next to Mu Qing.

Ping'an was startled by the other party's action and instinctively wanted to stand up to protect his son, but was stopped by Mu Qing.

"I don't know him, but I seem to have heard of him. After all, it's not common to see a monster catcher who can hold a wooden plaque with seven inscriptions, especially one who is so young and handsome." Mu Qing shook his head.

Yuan Langsong felt a little shy when he heard Mu Qing's compliment, but he still nodded.

Although this reason may sound a bit fake and like a compliment, it is actually possible.

After all, he has been slaying demons and eliminating evil for so many years. Although he is not as powerful as some of his old predecessors, he is very famous, although most people come to him because of his face.

In addition, he had been traveling down the mountain for a month or two, and he had captured many monsters during this period. It was normal for him to be recognized by others if some things happened.

"I wonder why Mr. Yuan came to Yueqingcheng?" Mu Qing asked curiously.