The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

After breaking through the last thin mountain wall, Mo Daosang was the first one to go up. He glanced at the strange little guard running away in the distance and didn't chase after him. He just moved aside to make way for him.

Then he looked down the mountain, and even Mo Daosang couldn't help being a little dizzy: "Little Yanzi, if I accidentally fall down, do you think I can still live?"

Little Yanzi was about to be terrified: "Master host, stand inside, what are you thinking?"

Modausang ignored him again.

Xiao Yanzi felt so tired that he could hug his terrible and strict team leader and cry hard.

The people who came up after that naturally stood with him.

When he arrived at Li Xian, he gave Mo Daosang a deep salute first, and then said excuse me and started running inside with the mighty team behind him.

Although Mo Daosang understood his mood, he also looked amused. At this time, he happened to turn his head to see Wen Qionghua's face looking from afar.

He was a little absent-minded, and looked a little colder than when he was facing him.

Mo Daosang also felt uncomfortable for some reason, and shouted in a tone: "Lingyi, you are back to your senses." Then he slightly raised his fingertips in his right hand and flicked the sword in his hand, and his wrist turned again. Using force, Lu Lu returned to the scabbard, and when it fell, he pressed Wen Qionghua's other hand, and his original sword was taken back.

It's all like this, Wen Qionghua really has to come back to his senses, but he can only complain to him helplessly: "Junhui."

The back of his hand shrank, and the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

Lin Wentian really wanted to rush up, so he just pushed Wen Qionghua or even Mo Daosang down together, if it didn't work, would it be okay to catch up with himself and everyone to die together?

After such a day, he really had enough.

Because of the severe chest tightness, his face turned black.

Yan Sui had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, blocking his sight while talking to him, secretly complaining in his heart, when did his Brother Yingyang become so restless, he really couldn't get used to it.

Song Yichen, on the other hand, went to talk to Mo Daosang. He had never been bothered by communication problems in his life, and now he felt really embarrassed.

But fortunately, Lin Wentian was calmed down when he was about to erupt. The giant que in his hand knocked on the stone and made a loud noise. Finally, he also felt a little ashamed.

Then he said in a hurry, I will go there first, and I will take the lead in striding forward and walked towards the mountain.

Mo Daosang looked at his back thoughtfully, which made this group of talents feel relieved and tense again. He probably didn't know that Modaosang had lost his memory. Now, do you see Lin Wentian's love for him? Thoughts ah.

What if he feels offended and unhappy? Is it too late for them to go down the mountain now?

Fortunately, when Mo Daosang arrived, he just sighed: "Mr. Lin has such a big temper."

Yan Sui thought that although he was sorry for Ying Yang, life must be more important than image and life, so he didn't refute him.

Song Yichen smiled and led everyone to say, "Let's go in too."

"Okay." Mo Daosang agreed.

So the group of people walked towards a corner of the eaves tiles that could be seen even if they were far away.

At this time, feeling that no one would pay attention to him, Wen Qionghua finally looked at Modaosang in front of him with a disturbed expression. With the force just now, he stroked with his fingertips the still warm hand. Sword hilt, thought with a sigh, I just hope he thinks too much.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the magnificence of this Zhuangzi.

Yan Sui has seen countless houses over the years, so he couldn't help blurting out: "This ostentation is beyond the limit." Then he realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly said, "Of course it was a matter of repairing this Zhuangzi. Now It doesn't matter anymore."

It's just that everyone present couldn't help but feel a little more worried about the original Li family and the mountain being hollowed out.

After a further distance, I arrived in front of Zhuangzi.

The first thing I saw was Lin Wentian who was leaning against the door with his arms folded. After everyone walked over, he turned his head uncomfortably.

Everyone treated him as if they hadn't noticed him, and looked directly at the gate.

The door was open at the moment, and there were people coming and going inside to move the ingredients to the backyard. To the west was the Li family who hugged and cried bitterly.

In such a short time, wisps of cooking smoke could already be seen rising from the back of the mansion.

They couldn't knock on the door either, so Mo Daosang took the lead in knocking on the knocker on the door panel as a greeting.

Then Li Xiancai, who woke up suddenly, quickly wiped the tears from his cheeks a few times, handed the little baby who was holding his leg to a woman beside him, and helped an old man who was surrounded by everyone to walk towards Mo Daosang and the others. .

With such a move, the originally chaotic family was immediately separated according to seniority.

Mo Daosang felt that the fact that such a family could become the number one businessman depended on their own strength, and the most important thing was their ancestral way of doing things.

Li Xian said to the old man half a step behind: "Father, this is the hero who helped my family escape this time." After seeing Mo Daosang nodding, he said, "Hero, this is my father." His voice was choked up when he spoke.

The old man seemed to be well-maintained and not as shriveled as ordinary old people, but after such a torment, his face lost all expression. When he was empty, his body staggered immediately.

After Li Xian supported his father, the two knelt down together, and then the old man's voice full of gratitude rang like a broken gong: "Benefactor."

Behind them, women, youths, and even children knelt down together, calling for their benefactors in seven tones.

Mo Daosang really felt that he couldn't bear such a gift. He was stunned by the sudden shout just now, and when he came back to his senses, he waved his sleeves and everyone stood up.

Only then did he know why the group of people followed and stopped. This feeling of being calculated made him a little uncomfortable.

Looking at those shocked eyes again, Mo Daosang almost laughed angrily: "You don't have to worship me like this, I can't bear it, what we are doing is a deal, and you don't owe me anything anymore."

Li Xian didn't have time to talk to the old man in detail, but after hearing this, the old man seemed to be completely unaffected and bowed for a while, but he finally stopped kneeling: "Great benefactor, everyone in the Li family will be sure." Minggan Wu, benefactor opened a mountain for my Li family, must be exhausted at this moment, the old man sent someone to send the benefactor to rest first, and hold a banquet for the benefactor after my family has recuperated from this embarrassment, solemnly thank you."

Mo Daosang felt that this decision was very satisfactory, so he nodded.

Li Xian picked two of the people he had brought and ordered, "Take a few heroes to Heming Garden," and then he did not forget to explain respectfully to Mo Daosang, "The wronged benefactor will rest here first, But benefactor, don’t worry, the family has cleaned this place yesterday, and the bedding is brand new, so benefactor and all heroes feel free to ask them if there is anything missing.”

Hearing this, Wen Qionghua remained calm and looked at Mo Daosang's face again, but didn't find anything unusual, so he pressed it down for the time being.

The two men who were more dignified than ordinary servants gave their names first, one Li Xin and the other Li Cheng, and then led everyone back.

Mo Daosang took one last look at the old, weak, sick and disabled in the yard, and asked Wen Qionghua non-stop, "How is your medical skill, Lingyi?"

Wen Qionghua also understood something, and hurriedly said: "I have discussed friendship with Master Fang several times, and ordinary ailments are not a problem," and then said, "I was negligent, Junhui is so careful now."

Hearing that tone, Mo Daosang suspected that Wen Qionghua's last word meant kindness, but now he could only pretend not to know.

Mo Daosang was almost beating his feet and chest in his heart. When did Ling Yi become like this? Did he miss something?

"Ji Xian, Ze Fei, do you want to go together?" Wen Qionghua thought that with so many people, he must be too busy, and he wanted to come back earlier in time to invite Mo Daosang, so naturally he had to recruit a few people.

In fact, all the medical skills here are good except for Mo Daosang. After all, there are still similarities between practice and medicine. It is not a problem for a master of martial arts to use his heart to recognize the medicine to deal with ordinary ailments. So far, Mo Daosang still knows nothing. is a special case.

"Let's go." Yan Sui thought that if there was any serious problem, he might be able to save the person earlier, so he walked back after listening.

Wen Qionghua shook her head helplessly, and said to Mo Daosang: "I'll go first." Then she followed.

Lin Wentian wasn't annoyed at being ignored, it was just that he felt comfortable without the man who had fought for half his life without reason.

The remaining three people did not speak, and followed the two more respectful servants to the moon gate engraved with the words Heming Garden.

Originally, I thought that there would be a garden in Zhuangzi that would not be too big for the family to enjoy, but the land here is quite large, with cold pines and flowing water inside, and scattered rockeries, which is not elegant.

At a glance, you can see several lofts standing, floating in the water or hidden among the trees. Although they are not arranged neatly, they look very harmonious.

Mo Daosang chose one of them and raised his jaw towards one of them: "I live in that one, you can choose again, and leave."

Then it flew up and disappeared.

The eyes of the two servants widened in shock.

As soon as Mo Daosang left, Qin Feng and Lin Wentian looked at each other and hated each other and couldn't stay any longer. Seeing that Qin Feng was telling the two people not to disturb Mo Daosang, he then went into an attic.

Qin Feng remained unmoved: "Go down, there is no need for people here."

"But…"

"Otherwise, just stand here." Qin Feng's face was still kind, but his words were a little ruthless, and finally he also left.

The two young men never expected such a thing to happen, they looked at each other and pleaded guilty in the direction of the attic, and went back to ask Li Xian for advice.