Chapter 75

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The so-called dragon begets a dragon, and the phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a mouse can make a hole.

The reverse is also the same. If the son is a peacock, Lao Tzu must also open his tail.

Although Xue Meng has beautiful features and is completely different from his strong Kong Wu father, at least they are similar in their bones——

They all felt that "Xue Lang is very beautiful, but the world is very ugly."

Xue Zhengyi stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm so exhausted from sitting in this carriage, I'm finally home."

In the Danxin Hall, Mrs. Wang is preparing medicinal powder, and Mo Ran and Xue Meng are sitting on the left and right respectively.

She said softly: "Four liang of Hemostatic Grass, one of Shouyang Ginseng."

"Mother, it's ready." Xue Meng sat cross-legged next to her and handed her the herb. Mrs. Wang took it over, smelled the smell of the hemostatic grass, and said, "No, this grass has been kept with Guanghuo for a long time, and the taste has been tainted. The potency of the soup will be damaged. Go and get some fresh ones. "

"Oh good." Xue Meng got up and went to the medicine cabinet inside.

Mrs. Wang continued: "Wulingzhi is three coins, and Cuscuta is one coin."

Mo Ran neatly handed her the materials: "Auntie, how long will this medicine take?"

"You don't need to boil it, just drink it." Mrs. Wang said, "After I grind the powder, can Ah Ran send it to Elder Yuheng?"

Mo Ran didn't want to send it at first, but he glanced at Xue Meng's back and knew that if he didn't send it, then the person who sent the medicine must be Xue Meng.

For some reason, he just didn't like Xue Meng staying alone with Chu Wanning, so he said, "Okay."

After a pause, he asked again: "By the way, auntie, is this medicine bitter?"

"It's a bit bitter, what's wrong?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "Nothing." But he grabbed a handful of candies from the fruit plate and stuffed them into his sleeves.

The people in the hall were concentrating on dispensing the medicine, but suddenly there was a burst of bold and unrestrained laughter at the door of the hall. Xue Zhengyi strode into the hall, his face was radiant, and he said happily: "My lady, I'm back! Hahahahaha!"

The majestic leader of the faction came in without any warning, and Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she almost spilled the powder in the medicine spoon. She opened her beautiful eyes wide in astonishment: "Husband?"

Mo Ran also got up and greeted: "Uncle."

"Ah, Ran'er is here?" Xue Zhengyi was tall and majestic, but he spoke very kindly, he patted Mo Ran's shoulder vigorously, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems to be a little bit more. How is it? Did the trip to Caidie Town go well?"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "It's pretty smooth."

"Okay, okay! With Chu Wanning here, I know there will be no mistakes, hahahaha—by the way, where is your master? Another person is bored on the mountain playing with his little gadgets?"

Mo Ran heard the words, a little embarrassed: "Master respects him..."

His uncle was fierce and impulsive, and a large part of the reason for his uncle's death in his previous life was due to this character. Of course, Mo Ran didn't want to tell him directly that Chu Wanning suffered two hundred sticks and was grounded for three months. Just as he was thinking about how to speak, an "ah" sound came from behind him.

Xue Meng walked out holding a bunch of hemostatic grass in a daze, and seeing his father, he couldn't help saying: "Daddy."

"Monger!"

Mo Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When the father and son met, they must flatter each other and praise each other. He was just thinking about how to tell the story of Chu Wanning's punishment.

Sure enough, the peacock father and son were praising each other with their tail feathers erect.

"I haven't seen you for two months. My son is handsome again. He looks more and more like your father!"

Xue Meng didn't look like his father at all, just like his mother, but he took it for granted, and said: "Daddy's figure is also much stronger!"

Xue Zhengyong waved his hand and said with a smile: "During this period of time, when I was in the Kunlun Snow Palace, I felt more and more that the young men in the world are not as good as my son and my nephew! Oh, those girls who are talking about me can't see me! Damn, Menger, do you still remember Mei Hanxue?"

Xue Meng immediately showed disdain: "That little fat man who has been practicing in seclusion for more than ten years, is said to be the senior brother of the Snow Palace? Has he left the seclusion?"

"Hahaha, my son has a really good memory, that's him. He came to live with us for a while when I was a child, and even slept in the same bed with you."

"...Why don't you remember, he is as fat as a dog, he kicks people while sleeping, he has kicked him down many times. Daddy, did you see him?"

"I saw it, I saw it." Xue Zhengyi twisted his beard, as if lost in memory. Xue Meng is the proud son of heaven, and he is aggressive by nature, so he asked impatiently: "How is it?"

Xue Zhengyi smiled and said: "If you want me to say, it's not as good as you. A good boy, his master taught him how to play the piano and dance, and the petals flew away after performing a light kung fu. Your father is so ridiculous, hahahaha!"

Xue Meng's nose twitched, as if he was disgusted.

A baby fat little fat man, playing the piano and dancing, flying petals...

"Then how is his cultivation?" After all, Mei Hanxue has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and she has just left the seclusion in the past few months, and has not yet shown her sword in the arena.

Since "appearance" has already compared people, Xue Meng will compare "cultivation".

This time Xue Zhengyi didn't answer right away, he thought for a while, and said: "Seeing that he doesn't make many moves, it's okay. Anyway, when Lingshan discusses swords, Meng'er will naturally have a chance to compete with him."

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