MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 18 who's stupid kid

   Chapter 18 Whose Silly Child

   Mo Zhixuan's eyes were deep, and for the first time, he had a strong sense of curiosity towards an ordinary person.

   However, she is not an ordinary person.

   Anyone who is related to the three words Mo Zhixuan, how can they be called ordinary people?

  Mo Zhixuan stood there for a long time, until the slender figure disappeared completely, and he withdrew his gaze.

   lowered his eyes and saw the table and stool abandoned by her, Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but curl his lips, but he had a temper.

   I have to say that the accidents that Chu Jin gave him were really one after another.

   Moreover, he vaguely felt a hint of 'power' in her.

   No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like someone who has been trash for 18 years.

   "Young Master Mo," Li Hanjiang trotted all the way over, panting, "Master Zhao's birthday party is at 7pm at the Royal Court Hotel, do we still have to go?"

The Zhao family also sent him invitations before, but he didn't care too much. He threw it aside without even looking at it. The Zhao family was like an ant in front of him. just ignore it.

  I didn't expect that today, Shao Mo suddenly asked about this matter, and, listening to what Shao Mo said, he had to go to the Zhao family's banquet in person, which really surprised him.

   A small Zhao family, is it worth Mo Shao to come to celebrate his birthday in person?

  Li Hanjiang really can't figure it out.

   "Well, let's go," Mo Zhixuan slowly lit a cigarette, and then said, "In your name."

   After following him for so long, Li Hanjiang naturally knew what Mo Shao meant. He didn't ask much, just nodded, "Okay, then I'll let the assistant arrange it."

   It's 4:30 pm and it's still early.

  Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, his eyes were half-squinted, and he couldn't see the look in the bottom of his eyes, his thin and cool lips exhaled smoke, and the whole person looked noble and indifferent.

  Li Hanjiang thought, how could such a talented person be labeled as a 'devil'?

  If those people outside knew that the 'devil' in their eyes was such a celestial figure, I'm afraid they would be crazy, right?

  Mo Zhixuan snuffed out the cigarette butt, pointed to the tables and stools on the ground, and said, "Take these back to the car," and added at the end, "Send it directly to Phoenix Garden."

  Phoenix Garden is his private residence.

   Li Hanjiang followed his fingers and saw the table and stool on the ground.

   is just two ordinary folding stools and an ordinary folding table. The table is covered with a black tablecloth, and the words on the tablecloth are very eye-catching.

  ‘Ancestral divination, predicting the future, wishing for the funeral, exorcising demons, and sincerity leads to spirituality. ’

  Li Hanjiang swallowed, when did Mo Shao start this business?

  ‘Ancestral divination? ’

   Could it be that Mo Shaozu helped people fortune-telling?

  Li Hanjiang felt that the whole person was not well.

  Li Hanjiang was tidying up the table and stool while thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. When he was tidying up the tablecloth, a black mobile phone slipped from the tablecloth to the ground with a 'click'.

   Li Hanjiang's face turned pale with fright, and he immediately picked up the phone. Fortunately, the phone was not broken.

   immediately got up and handed the phone to Mo Zhixuan, "Mo Shao, your phone."

   "Mobile phone?" Mo Zhixuan glanced at the mobile phone that was handed over, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc, and then put the mobile phone into his pocket.

  Mo Shao is laughing?

   Millennium Frost smiled?

  Li Hanjiang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened his eyes again, the man who was standing in front of him had disappeared.

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  Chu Jin chatted with A Zi while walking.

  A Zi sat on the stone bench with a sad face, "A Jin, I'm so bored..."

   "Bored?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "If you're bored, just swipe your Moments and Weibo, and you'll find that the world is still beautiful."

   "Alas!" A Zi sighed deeply.

   "Brother Jin," A Zi said with a flattering smile, "Don't you realize that I am different now?"

   "Different?" Chu Jin smiled and said, "...You've grown taller?"

  Azi shook his head and said in frustration, "No."

   "...you turned white?"

  Azi continued to shake her head.

   "Oh," Chu Jin stretched out the tail, as if suddenly realized.

   Seeing her like this, A Zi's eyes instantly lit up, looking at her with anticipation.

   "You have changed your bellyband!" I remember that the bellyband was still bright red yesterday, but today it has become light red.

As soon as   's voice fell, A Zi's bright eyes instantly darkened, "...Brother Jin, you really don't love me anymore!"

  Chu Jin: "…"

  Azi jumped off the stool and said a little aggrievedly: "Brother Jin, didn't you realize that I haven't knocked melon seeds for 30 minutes?"

   "Pfft!" Chu Jin laughed.

   went around such a big circle, it turned out to be for this, "Honey, I'll buy it for you later."

   As soon as he heard the word 'buy', Azi came to life again, "I want five flavors."

   "Got it." Chu Jin nodded, and as she spoke, her eyes fell on a Wenwan stall on the edge of the corner.

   In a pile of large and small, scattered goods, a small object shining with light green light is particularly eye-catching.

  Azi naturally noticed her strangeness, and hurriedly looked at her.

   just glanced at it, and A Zi said: "The jade wrench of the Song Dynasty is a good thing."

   "From the Song Dynasty?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"

  Azi folded her arms across her chest, "I lied to you that there are no melon seeds to eat."

   In my impression, her grandfather seemed to like these literary games very much, and, in the memory of her predecessor, her grandfather treated her really well.

Grandpa's birthday party, she couldn't go empty-handed. Thinking like this, Chu Jin walked to the booth and glanced at all the items on the booth. is bland.

  Chu Jin directly picked up the jade wrench. Perhaps it had been left for too long, and the surface of the jade wrench already had a layer of blackened material, which covered the color and pattern of the jade wrench itself.

   "Boss, how much is this?"

   The boss is a slightly fat middle-aged man. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Jin.

   When he saw that the person who came was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, the originally shining mouse eyes instantly dimmed, and he glanced lazily at the wrench on Chu Jin's hand.

   This wrench was given to him by the boss as a gift when he wholesaled these fake texts. This thing is fake at first glance, and it has been placed in the booth for more than a year and no one has asked about it.

   "Two thousand yuan, no bargaining." The boss replied casually, and he didn't expect the little girl to actually buy it.

   "Two thousand yuan?" Chu Jin raised her eyebrows. Things from the Song Dynasty were not expensive at two thousand yuan. She nodded, took out her wallet, and directly counted 20 bills and handed them to the boss.

   The boss held the red banknote in his hand and stared blankly at Chu Jin who turned and left. After a while, he came to his senses, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

   "Alas! Whose stupid child..." With two thousand dollars, he bought a dark trash.

   Thank you Mo Chuluo for the flowers~

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   (end of this chapter)