Moqing metal gray face without long sleeves rolled over and pulled Yang Muyu and flew to Sunny Yaocheng. The ghost servant was busy covering the earth grave and hurried to follow.
adminq 16/06/2024桑拿会所 ArticleYang Muyu regrets that he shouldn’t have dragged him back to Yuehua Palace to dig the grave and soak in the bath for more than half an hour. He changed into clean clothes and honestly threw the clothes, medicine shovel and deerskin gloves to Li San and told him to burn them. Then he came in and said with a bitter face, "Don’t dig after the big deal. Are you calm?"
In my heart, I said, "If this happens again, I won’t tell you. I’ll just dig it secretly without telling you … otherwise, how do I know that both of them have problems?"
Is Yang Muyu also can’t figure out what Bai Mo is so disgusted with digging graves?
"All right!" Mo Qing calm face way
"Yes!" Yang Muyu behaved himself and dared not touch.
"You just said that you-you also ate somebody else’s grave. Is it true or not?" Mo Qing asked
"Probably, probably, should know!" Yang Muyu sad face way
"What? Why do you want to steal people? " Mo Qing asked again, "Don’t you know a taboo? You are also a poison expert. Don’t you know that ptomaine is fierce and difficult? "
"That bit of ptomaine can’t hurt me!" Yang Muyu busy way
"So you dare to jump into the coffin and mess around?" Ink Qing nu way
Yang Muyu shrank his head and finally confessed honestly, "When I was a child, I studied ptomaine and turned over 30 bodies."
"Bang!" One by one, the golden painted fruit bowl was smashed to pieces. It seems that the smashing thing is the excellent system of Mohism, and everyone smashed it very neatly.
"You don’t really want to wait on the French, do you?" Yang Muyu wry smile way
"I won’t hit you. Do you think Yang Chen knows?" Mo Qing asked
Yang Muyu heart way "this is not nonsense? How could he not know? " Then nodded his head.
"When he comes back, I’ll let him lead the family," Mo said, looking at Yang Muyu and sighing, "Come and sit by my side."
Yang Muyu was busy laughing. "Are you not angry?"
"What am I angry with you?" Mo Qing looked up and asked.
"This is hard to say. If you really beat me with a straight face, I have no choice." Yang Muyu wry smile way.
"You are not allowed to do this today after the feather promised me … if it weren’t for reading that you have suffered a lot with Yang Chen over the years, I would have to beat you up. Do you know that you have made my bottom line?" Mo Qing took Yang Muyu and sat beside him and sighed, "Good boy, what is not good to do and went to dig someone’s grave?"
But Yang Muyu still can’t figure it out. Didn’t he just dig someone’s old grave? What’s the big deal? He kills the living and cares about the dead?
Mo Qing looked at his face or frowned. "I have a cleanliness addiction. I absolutely can’t make my children-not all Mohists are contaminated with rotten corpses and other dirty things. I tell you that I am afraid of ghosts and snakes. This is the most taboo thing at ordinary times."
Yang Muyu’s heart suddenly thought of a possibility … Mo Qing hates corpses but ptomaine is the most poisonous. Could it be ptomaine poisoning?
Chapter 19 Drugstore (1)
If someone knows that Mo Qing has such a bottom line, they will know that he will never find out what poison is in Lao Mo’s master … so it can perfectly frame Yang Chen?
Mo Qing saw that he didn’t talk for a long time. He was angry with him and laughed. "Well, don’t get angry and let people do things like this. Just don’t do it yourself. What if you are infected with ptomaine?"
"I’m not angry is thinking about something Yang Muyu light smiled to say with smile.
"Think about what?" Mo Qing asked, "Miss the gardener and his wife?"
"hmm!" Yang Muyu nodded with a wry smile. "What are you saying about this old lady and that old man? It’s not elopement, is it? "
"What did you say?" Mo Qing sighed, "A good sentence will change the taste in your mouth."
"Father’s adult, these two men … should not be all the way. Our sunny Yao city is really very attractive." Yang Muyu frowned.
Mo Qing laughed. "Is one a coffin and the other a fake body?"
Yang Muyu laughed. "Yes, my father also saw that if these two people had to go all the way, both coffins were filled with other people’s bodies … Well, it’s not difficult for martial arts practitioners to kill someone and throw them in the coffin." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and couldn’t help thinking.
"Feather, you’re right. See, the wife is much more fake dead than a gardener, and she’s actually looking for a cushion at the bottom of the coffin." Mo Qing half narrowed her eyes and smiled. "I’ll check the wife’s origin."
"Father, do you think-is there such a possibility?" Yang Muyu said, "Are those two gardeners together just to cover up their wives?"
"Who is as clever as you?" Mo Qing criticised, "Do you want to do something weird?"
"If people can think of faking their own death, they will naturally think of us as well, and then-in order to cover up the truth, they deliberately arranged that the gardener was a coffin and his wife had a body?" Yang Muyu analyzed that this possibility is very great. After all, no one would look at the cause of death and age of a dead person if he was not a taboo person.
"Everything you say is possible." Mo said with a smile. "It seems that people will never give up unless they bring down our sunny Yao city."
Yang Muyu didn’t speak. Now Sunny Yaocheng is really an eyesore. There is no direct descendant of Mohism. Even if Yang Chen Mohism is added, there are only three people left. It’s not surprising that such a family is stared at because of its huge wealth.
Even if Mo Qing didn’t dare to start work when he was on the ground, what about the future?
Mo Qing can’t ask the fairy crossing, but mortals can’t die in the end. Isn’t this great sunny Yao city a piece of fat that everyone is staring at? Yang Muyu suddenly felt that his life was really important, and he must not die, otherwise Qingyao City would be finished …
"My father’s arrangement for me to go to Tianyi College is not a Mohist school, is it?" Yang Muyu frowned and asked, if it is a Mohist school, he is afraid that he can’t do anything.
"Of course not!" Mo Qing smiled and said, "What are you going to play with in this capacity?"
Yang Muyu laughed. "This mountain and sea community is afraid that no one will send children to Tianyi College except you."
"This mountain and sea community also has a Moqing and a Qingyao City!" Mo Qing suddenly changed the subject with a smile and asked, "Feather, when you were a child, why did you steal someone’s grave?" Taboo is taboo curiosity or compulsively want to ask a clear question.
"This ….." Yang Muyu wanted to think, "I’m hungry. I don’t know what Dad is. Maybe you’re chasing after him, and you’re studying ptomaine? So I found a mass grave and built a hut. Because I couldn’t get through the town to buy things, I was in trouble. His old man’s house bought food for several months, and he didn’t eat much … As a result, I just ate what he cooked, and once put arsenic as sugar in the dish and almost poisoned me … "
Since then, he has vowed never to eat Yang Chen’s cooking. No-it is absolutely not to let Yang Chen touch the kitchen.
"He’s really bad enough-treating arsenic as sugar is the most I can think of non-success essence as honey …" Mo Qing murmured.
"What?" Yang Muyu almost didn’t wake up Yun Jing, but it was three points more poisonous than arsenic. Did he take it as honey?
"Did you eat the dead?" Yang Muyu asked.
"No … it’s a good thing I didn’t eat early now, or I would have suffered … what am I talking about?" Ink clear, suddenly big embarrassment.
Yang Muyu laughed. "Really, what’s the matter if you two eat people’s lives?"
Mo Qing was very interested in things when he was a child, and both of them didn’t want to sleep, so he asked questions and asked questions. Yang Muyu also picked up some interesting things when he was a child and told him, including some anecdotes in the street. When did Mo Qing hear this? They talked about it from late at night to the east, and finally Mo Qing was worried and tired, and he was busy coaxing him to sleep.
Mo Qing watched him sleep and immediately burned some spices in the incense burner himself. Then he turned and went out to charge the ghost servant and Li San not to wake Yang Muyu.
By the time Yang Muyu woke up, it was already noon and evening, and the sunset was thrown into the room. Everything was coated with a golden glow. Yang Muyu propped up his head and sat up slowly. In an instant, he almost suspected that he had returned to the hut in Muxin town. Everything seemed to be an illusion.
Looking up at the past, Mo Qing wore a robe with a blue silver edge and saw him wake up and laughed. "Wake up?"