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

Since the fall of Cenlin Mountain, the environment has become increasingly harsh and no living creature that enters this area survives, so this area has been surrounded by the Superpower Bureau and listed as a forbidden area.

Despite the risk of losing troops, Zhao Wenting sent out two teams to search the mountain. Two days passed, but still no results.

Unexpectedly, Mo Mo came back by herself, holding Lightning!

In the heated courtyard, Momo, who was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back, no longer cared about her image as a lady. She looked at the table full of delicious food ordered by Yan Mu and ate it voraciously.

"So how have you been avoiding the ashes these past few days?"

After listening to Mo Mo's disjointed narration of the entire experience from being kidnapped by Lightning to entering Cenlin Mountain, Zhao Wenting was still very curious about how she could stay in there for so long and was safe and sound except for some minor skin injuries.

"It's lightning." Mo Mo held a big steamed bun in her left hand and a piece of chicken in her right hand. Her mouth was full and she hadn't finished chewing yet. After she finished chewing and swallowed, she said, "It grew up in this mountain since it was a child. Fortunately, it was smart and took me to a cave in the mountain to hide for two days."

After saying that, Mo Mo, who was choked, began to cough violently.

Yan Mu patted her back with a distressed look on his face: "Eat slowly, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"You mean, there is a cave in that mountain that can hide from the ashes?" Pei Ming looked incredulous after hearing Mo Mo's words.

"Yes, but it is very hidden. It is indeed difficult to find the cave in that environment." Mo Mo explained everything.

"That's perfect. The supernatural police are worried about the problem of temporary stationing. The whole mountain is so big, and our protective equipment cannot maintain long-term effects. If there is a cave, it may be used as a temporary stationing place." Pei Ming showed a happy smile on his face. This was the first time Mo Mo saw so many expressions on his face. She always thought that this person had facial paralysis and could not smile.

"Sure, I can show you the way some other day."

Just as Mo Mo agreed, Liang Chuxin's voice rang out at the door:

"Mo Mo! I knew you would come back. When will you stop making people worry about you?"

Liang Chuxin came to Mo Mo's side and complained, her beautiful eyes full of resentment.

Hearing Liang Chuxin say this, Mo Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Wenting opposite him.

[Don't blame me this time. It was caused by someone. I was just a shield for him. ]

Then she replied leisurely: "Don't worry, I've been to the underworld a long time ago, and they won't accept me. They said I can live for at least a few more decades."

The early morning sun shines on the snow, and the sound of melting ice and snow is accompanied by the chirping of birds.

Walking out of the room and breathing the fresh air, the sunlight shining on the snow reflects dazzling light. The morning when the ice and snow melted seems to bring new hope to the world.

Mo Mo's eyes were fresh and bright. Because she had experienced despair and life and death, she now felt that such a bright and vibrant morning was precious.

"The Zhao family will give you an explanation for this matter."

At some point, Zhao Wenting came to her side, his voice was cold and calm. Mo Mo turned her head and could only see his calm and peaceful profile.

Soon, Mo Mo understood what he meant by "explanation".

Under the guidance of Pei Ming, Deng Juanjuan and Zhao Wenbin appeared at the door of the library.

"Let's go." Zhao Wenting, who was standing next to him, motioned Mo Mo to go to the courtyard of the library together.

Before Mo Mo could say anything, Yan Mu came over.

"Why did you ask her to come? Don't you think my sister hasn't been hurt enough by her?"

Yan Mu spoke to Zhao Wenbin in an impolite tone.

Mo Mo sat on a bamboo chair and looked at Deng Juanjuan quietly. Unlike the previous times he saw her, her eyes were unfocused and her face was extremely pale, with a red mark at the corner of her mouth. She looked very fragile, like a paper figure that would fall down with a gust of wind.

Zhao Wenbin turned his head and looked at her without saying a word. He squeezed her wrist tightly without making a sound, but the smile on his face remained gentle.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hired someone to kill you. I was wrong about this."

Her pale lips moved and a soft sound came out.

"Do you think that this matter will just let go if you come here and apologize hypocritically? Do you know where Cen Linshan is?" Yan Mu was so angry when he saw that her apology was insincere that he stood up again and pointed at Deng Juanjuan and scolded her.

"Okay, Brother Amu." Mo Mo glared at him angrily, and Yan Mu sat down again.

"An apology alone is definitely not enough. To show my sincerity, I have specially prepared the best spiritual replenishing materials for Miss Mo Mo to help you recover better. Also, this is a five million card as mental compensation for Miss Mo Mo." Zhao Wenbin really seemed to be sincere.

"Then I'll thank big brother on her behalf." Zhao Wenting reached out to take the card. At the same time, Pei Ming also took over the large and small gift boxes of supplements from Zhao Wenbin's subordinates.

[Damn it, the money in that card clearly belongs to me, why did he accept it for me? ]

Mo Mo was indignant, but dared not say a word.

Hearing Zhao Wenting's voice, Deng Juanjuan looked up at him blankly. Her scattered eyes seemed to be focused at this moment, and her gaze stayed on Zhao Wenting's handsome face.

"If there is nothing else, please go back, brother and sister-in-law. You should be very busy with the wedding banquet."

Hearing what Zhao Wenting said, Deng Juanjuan's long, dark eyelashes trembled slightly, and it seemed as if something was dying quietly in her heart.

Finally, she left sadly with the support of Zhao Wenbin.

Looking at her frail back, Mo Mo sighed with a bit of gloating: "Tsk tsk! Are all of you Zhao family members so cruel? God knows what Miss Deng has been through in the past two days? How could such a good person end up like this?"

"Who cares? This is what they call 'evil will be punished by evil'. She deserves it anyway." Yan Mu shrugged and said.

"...?"

Zhao Wenting, who was still standing aside, frowned slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two siblings.

[Do you have any misunderstandings about our Zhao family? ]

After careful consideration, Zhao Wenting decided to end the rotation internship tasks for Mo Mo and Yan Mu ahead of schedule, and announced this decision during dinner.

"I don't care. I think I can practice anywhere. If I go back to the headquarters, the resources will definitely be the best." Yan Mu expressed his opinion honestly. After all, he knew that this rotation internship was not very meaningful. It was arranged temporarily because Mo Mo annoyed Zhao Wenting.

"No, I don't agree." Mo Mo put down his chopsticks and immediately refused.

Seeing Zhao Wenting's face turn cold, Mo Mo immediately explained with a smile: "What I mean is that although we can practice and stabilize our spiritual energy anywhere, as your future personal secretary, I think it is also important to understand the governance situation in various places. In fact, I also want to go to the War Preparation Department to experience the hard work of my colleagues in the front-line departments; and the Research Institute, there must be a lot of knowledge we can learn in the Research Institute, as well as high-tech weapons that we have never seen before."

"Hey? Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true." After listening to what Mo Mo said, Yan Mu strangely felt that what she said was very right and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the two siblings had said so, Zhao Wenting could not ask them to go back, and said, "Then continue with the execution."

After saying that, Zhao Wenting slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, picked up a handkerchief and slowly wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, then stood up and left.

Looking at Zhao Wenting's departing back, Mo Mo raised her eyebrows and was in a good mood.

[Humph! You told me to leave and come back, wouldn't that make me lose face? This time, I have to make the final decision.]

"Mo Mo, why do I feel that... your master is secretly concerned about you." Yan Mu put a shrimp in Mo Mo's bowl and said while looking at Zhao Wenting's back, "In fact, I think he is quite worried about your safety after you were kidnapped by lightning this time."

"Brother Amu, what you see with your eyes may not be true. Although we are being trained as his secretaries, you must not forget that he is a member of the Zhao family and will sit in that position in the future." After Mo Mo finished speaking, he picked up the shrimp from the bowl and put it into his mouth.

After hearing what Mo Mo said, Yan Mu suddenly came to his senses and nodded.

"Indeed, his current situation is enough to prove that he is definitely not a simple person."