The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Early in the morning, Mo Mo took Lightning and Xiao Huihui out for a walk.

When she came back, she smelled like wet rain.

"Oh, why are you so wet? Why don't you turn around and go home when it's raining?" Yan Jing's child is about to be born, which makes her sleep not as sound as before recently. While complaining, she puts a warm coat on Mo Mo.

The temperature began to drop sharply, and the cold rain was carried by the strong wind and hit the transparent glass windows. The lightning was so scared that it crawled into Mo Mo's arms.

The indoor temperature is still constant all year round, the lights are bright and it is still warm.

"Master, look at this, isn't this talking about you?"

Xiao Huihui suddenly came over with a tablet in his hand.

Mo Mo was curled up on the cream-colored sofa at this time. Yan Jing was wiping her wet hair with a dry towel. At this moment, Mo Mo was looking at the eerie and dark windbreak forest where a heavy rain was about to fall, and quietly chewing the croissant in her hand.

Mo Mo reached out and took the tablet computer that Xiao Huihui handed over, and carefully read a few chapters of the online article.

This was indeed very similar to what she was going through.

Mo Mo felt a little dry in the mouth, and beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

No one noticed Yan Jing standing behind Mo Mo. At this moment, she was holding the hair dryer to blow Mo Mo's hair, but her movements were slow and her expression was a little unnatural.

"How could it be? These stories are as if the author is right next to me and knows the original story." Mo Mo was a little surprised at the high degree of overlap between the text and his own reality.

Yan Jing stopped what she was doing completely with an unpleasant look on her face.

"Mo Mo...I..." She began to speak hesitantly.

Mo Mo looked at her with a bad feeling in his heart.

It turned out that the online writing work published by Yan Jing based on Mo Mo became a hit.

After Mo Mo learned the whole story, he immediately informed Yan Mu and Zhao Wenting.

"I... I just thought it was fun and a way to kill time when I was alone at home with nothing to do. I didn't expect there would be so many impacts behind it."

After listening to what Yan Mu said: these storylines that are too close to the facts will expose the actions and weaknesses of all the characters including Mo Mo and Zhao Wenting, her tears fell silently.

"Sister Ajing, it's okay, don't be sad." Mo Mo comforted her with some reluctance.

"No wonder that guy named 'Guo Tianyou' knows so much about you and always appears at the right time!" Xiao Huihui suddenly thought of something.

His words made Zhao Wenting, who was sitting in the corner in a depressed mood, raise his eyebrows.

"So, including the fact that you are actually a member of the Supernatural Bureau, and your connection with Song Tianjiao and the Bounty Hunter Guild, it is actually open and transparent. Including your next plan, investigating your background and treasure hunting."

"This..." Yan Mu frowned and looked at his sister Yan Jing.

"It's okay, I won't update anymore later. I'm really just doing this to kill time." Yan Jing immediately stood up and assured.

"It doesn't matter. Zang Xi has been brought to justice. Even if his remnants want to take action, it will be difficult for them to succeed." Mo Mo thought that the only ones who still had a grudge against him were the remnants of Zang Xi.

"No! You still think things are too simple, such as what you said about what you saw in the underworld, and the fate that your system administrator Lao Sun talked about..." Zhao Wenting's face was a little gloomy, as if he was thinking about something very serious. "It is precisely these invisible and unknown ones that are the real strong enemies."

"The novel is very popular now. If you stop updating it abruptly, the other party will definitely be alerted." Zhao Wenting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yan Jing. "Not only do you have to update now, but you also have to update according to the information and content we give you."

"Master, Sister Ajing...she is approaching her due date," considering Yan Jing's physical condition, Mo Mo opened her mouth to plead for her. She knew how the Bureau of Superpowers did things, and they would never show mercy.

"I will assign a few manuscript editors to assist her secretly in her work. On the surface, she should just follow her own pace." Zhao Wenting thought about it and didn't say anything more.

"Well, then I will help Sister Ajing to polish the content in the next few days." Mo Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"And me? I'm obviously a handsome and elegant young man, okay? Why do you always write me like a little kid?" Xiao Huihui came behind Mo Mo at some point and muttered softly.

"Compared to the content of the online article, I am more concerned about the current situation of the underworld that you mentioned last time."

Zhao Wenting spoke calmly, but his eyes were fixed on the boy who followed closely behind Mo Mo. He had never realized that the two had such a close relationship before. He saw the boy's soft hair, creamy skin, soft and rosy lips, and the pair of eyes that were always pitiful and clear.

"What is the relationship between you two?"

"Do you remember the time when you first went to Cenlin Mountain? This is the little wolf cub I told you about on the phone." Mo Mo pulled Xiao Huihui out from behind him and made him stand in front of him.

Mo Mo sensed Zhao Wenting's suspicion and silent displeasure in her heart, so she immediately took the initiative to explain and tried to give him a sense of security.

Zhao Wenting stared at Xiao Huihui for a few seconds and then said nothing.

Under Xiao Huihui's seemingly expressionless face, his eyes were calmly looking at the man opposite him. He knew that this was the man his master loved.

There were many dishes on the table. Even when Zhao Wenting came to the Yan family, he still ate meals made by his aunt.

Zhao Wenting ate quietly, without making any sound. Everyone suddenly became very quiet and sat at the table to eat. Even Lightning, who was usually the most noisy, did not dare to act rashly.

"From now on, except for me and your 'Miracle' team members, none of your actions and decisions can be revealed to anyone else." Zhao Wenting put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and suddenly spoke.

"Okay, then I'll follow Master's arrangements."

Mo Mo, who was sitting next to him, turned around and smiled at him sweetly.

Zhao Wenting looked at her brilliant smile and his back suddenly stiffened. All this seemed so unreal to him, just like the scene in his dreams where he always looked forward to his mother's return.

Pei Ming, who was standing behind him, immediately handed him a silk handkerchief respectfully. He quietly lowered his head and wiped his mouth.

"Are you full? You ate too little. This is delicious made by Auntie. It's a stuffed tofu that requires some manual labor. Try it." Mo Mo picked up the square, plump and golden stuffed tofu from the plate and put it into his bowl.

Zhao Wenting picked up the chopsticks again and ate the stuffed tofu.

"This is for dipping in the sauce bowl. It will taste better with this." Mo Mo looked at him with amusement, and then moved the sauce bowl in front of him. "You usually can't eat this. We only ask Auntie to make this during festivals or family reunions."

"Master, the food in our house is a bit simple, you may not be used to it..." Yan Mu felt a little uneasy.

Mo Mo closed his mouth at the right time, thinking: [Compared to what we ate in the space-time rift, this is already a very good delicacy, okay? Although it is a little worse than the family dinner at the Zhao family mansion last time. ]

"No, it's quite rich." Zhao Wenting said lightly, wiping the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief again. Then he looked at Mo Mo who was still feasting, with a gentle look in his eyes.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Mo Mo put down her chopsticks and asked in confusion. As soon as she asked, everyone looked in the direction of the two people.

Zhao Wenting retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Let's go to the study after dinner and discuss the detailed plan."