Chapter 211
Chapter 211
Jiang Nan's words made Mo Ruzhi's heart beat faster.
If it is said that before that, when Mo Ruzhi looked at Master Qi Luo, he only thought it was amazing, and then it was gone.
Now that his cultivation base has been improved, Mo Ruzhi recalls it, but his heart is terrified.
It was an extremely majestic mountain, as high as the clouds, and it was impossible to climb.
Just looking at it from a distance, I lost the courage to climb.
It's like, a person opens a map and sees the Himalayas.A phrase "The Himalayas are the highest peaks in the world" will naturally come to mind.
Those who are a little knowledgeable will add an extra sentence of "up to 8844 meters", and then sigh with emotion that it is so high, and skip it.
But when he really stood at the foot of the Himalayas and looked up, he could not see the top of the mountain, but only saw the clouds and mist; , Only then did I realize how shocking the first peak was.
Mo Ruzhi is this person.
Mo Ruzhi admitted that he was shallow before.
Quickly adjusted his mood, Mo Ruzhi said in a deep voice, "I'm leaving now."
This time it was Jiang Nan who was stunned for a moment, "Don't be so anxious."
Mo Ruzhi said: "I can't keep Uncle Shi waiting."
Is it true that he really doesn't want Qi Luobu to wait for a long time and put it aside, he is eager to feel the depth of Qi Luobu again.
The high mountain stands up, and the heart yearns for it.
Jiang Nan deeply felt Mo Ruzhi's urgency, and couldn't laugh or cry: "But the master is going to see you when he goes to Shanghai next month."
Mo Ruzhi was silent.
After a long while, he said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for notifying me so early. Let me not lose my composure when I see Master Qi Luo."
Jiang Nan said bluntly: "If you didn't grit your teeth when you said this, I would believe your gratitude even more, little brother."
Mo Ruzhi laughed, "How could it be, Senior Sister, you got it wrong."
Jiang Nan smiled, but didn't hold him tight.
"The news just now is just to let you know. I mainly want to tell you that tomorrow the military department will come back and inspect the bloodthirsty bear. After passing the inspection, a certificate will be issued. You come early tomorrow."
Mo Ruzhi said: "Thank you, Senior Sister."
Jiang Nan smiled: "Thank you. I am your senior sister. These are what I should do. Just don't let me be frightened all the time. Your senior sister is getting old and I can't bear so many frights."
Thinking of yesterday, thinking that he ran out of the sky again, Jiang Nan really wanted to give his junior brother a loving touch.
Unfortunately, I have to think about it now.
She is not sure now, in a fight, who will have the upper hand, her or the junior brother.
However, what she is more certain of is that she will definitely not be able to defeat the little junior brother teaming up with the bloodthirsty storm bear.
It's all the bloodthirsty bear guy's fault, don't learn from the good ones, learn from the bad ones.
After spending only a few hours with Gao Ting, he changed from a "simple and studious bear" to a "hypocritical scheming bear".
She originally wanted to know how far her junior brother had reached at this time by asking the bloodthirsty storm bear.
It's a pity that this bloodthirsty violent bear went around and just didn't say anything.
However, Jiang Nan still understood something from the fear that flashed in the eyes of the bloodthirsty storm bear.
Jiang Nan suddenly didn't want to say anything, "That's it, see you the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow."
After putting down the phone, Mo Ruzhi jumped up from the bed.
Stand on the ground and stretch your body.
Open the curtains.
It was still dark outside, and as far as the eye could see, except for a few lights, the rest of the place was pitch black.
Mo Ruzhi opened the window, and the cold wind rushed in.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Clear air fills the lungs, and turbid air empties.
Mo Ruzhi woke up completely.
After counting, it is already deep winter, no wonder it is so cold.
Mo Ruzhi took a look at the phone, and before he knew it, it was already 2023.
From 2025, there are only two full years and a few months left.
In front of the window, stood for a while.
Why don't you close the window and close your worries by the way.
It was useless for him to worry.
Space cracks will not appear or not appear just because he wants or doesn't want to.
Besides, when the sky is falling, there are still tall ones holding it up.
After closing the curtains, Mo Ruzhi changed into a sportswear newly bought by his mother, and jumped out of the window into the yard with a sword in his hand.
Jumped from the yard to the street outside.
Mo Ruzhi bought this villa with a yard.
But not very big.
It's not that Mo Weizhi can't afford a bigger one.
Even in this world, the land of Modu is quite tense.
However, this is not the main reason.
Those who can live here are not ordinary people, and they are fully capable of living in a bigger house.
Living here is a word of safety.
Because this is the family building built by the Modu Martial Arts Bureau.
Many families of the Wuju Bureau live here.
Even for the safety of your own family, this safety must be in place.
Just like the Xuanwu community in Ningcheng.
But compared to this laugh, Xuanwu District is the younger brother.
The security personnel here, in addition to ordinary security, are always stationed by the military bureau team.
However, the squad is not fixed and rotates every month.
In this community, I don't know how many people who are either rich or expensive have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze in.
What's wrong with the smaller place?safe!
But there are very few who can really squeeze in.
Mo Ruzhi didn't fly in the air, he wanted to feel the streets of Shanghai in the morning.
He went out through the gate, and the security guard on duty recognized him and let him pass.
Although Mo Ruzhi didn't live here very often, but his appearance was so conspicuous that he could never forget it once he saw it.
After the security guard opened the door, Mo Ruzhi nodded to him.
He also nodded, his eyes flicked to the side, but he was startled.
The marrow-washed strong man who stayed behind was standing straight beside him, with his hands clenched into fists and placed on his chest, saluting.
In view of the people here, apart from Zheng Xiang's colleague who was sleeping in the back while resting, there were only him, the Marrow Cleansing Martial Artist, and the young man who just passed by.
Anyone with a long head knows who this gift is for.
The security guard opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but seeing the warrior's serious appearance, he didn't dare to speak.
It wasn't until the figure disappeared into the distance that the warrior lowered his fist.
The warrior murmured: "He actually lives here?"
"Brother Wang, who is this?"
The sudden appearance of a large head startled him.
"Hey, I'll go. I'm scared to death."
"Hey, I'm sorry, Brother Wang. Who is this person?" The security guard had been with him for a long time, and he knew that this person was not that arrogant, so he dared to ask.
With that captain changed, he didn't even dare to fart.
Sure enough, Brother Wang didn't blame him, but his expression was a little weird.
"You want to know?"
The security guard nodded eagerly and looked at Brother Wang expectantly.
Brother Wang chuckled, and said a few words in the expectant eyes of the security guard, "You can't know his identity."
Seeing the disappointment in the security guard's eyes, thinking that this kid is not bad, he said a few more words after thinking about it.
"When you see this person, there's no harm in being respectful. If something happens to his family, he can be treated as if something happened to your mother's family. And if there is a conflict between his family and other families, it's no harm to be more partial to his family. "
The security guard nodded hurriedly.
Thanks again and again.
Although Brother Wang didn't say anything in depth, these two short sentences already contained a lot of information.
Mo Ruzhi didn't hear the conversation between the two.
He consciously controlled his ear power.
If he let go of it completely, the voices from several kilometers around would swarm him, making his head as big as a bucket.
Not to mention the flow of information, there is also a lot of information in it that makes him want to poke his deaf ears...
Moreover, not only he has such troubles, but all Tengkong Grandmasters have them, except for some with special interests.
Therefore, in order to prevent the brain from overheating and burning the memory stick, in places with a large population, they will seal the ears.
As for how much will be sealed, it depends on personal habits.
At the same time, because the ear power is too strong, another hidden danger will arise.
What is said can easily be overheard.
However, there is no solution.
It is a very good way to transmit the sound into the secret.
Still can't do it, sound transmission into secret, and I'm afraid no one will eavesdrop.
Then install a soundproof room.
After Mo Ruzhi came out of the community, he went straight to the park.
Before dawn, there were already many people in the park.
It mainly focuses on teenagers and girls who have just started practicing martial arts, and uncles and aunts who are exercising.Apart from these, there are more uncles and aunts who exercise with their children.
Those in their twenties like Mo Ruzhi are the fewest.
Think about it and know that it is as big as Mo Ruzhi.
He has good martial arts qualifications and has already been admitted to the Martial Arts University. He is currently practicing diligently in the Martial Arts University.
The qualifications are not good, but the liberal arts study is good, and he has been admitted to the liberal arts university, and he is studying hard in the university at this time.
Either the qualifications for practicing martial arts are not good, and the study is not good. I have given up practicing martial arts and studying, or I am old, or I am not working.
At this time, most of these people are sleeping.
Naturally, there are still a small number of people who have not given up practicing martial arts.
Either go to the martial arts hall to practice, or go to the deep mountains and old forests to practice in places where no one is there, and practice in public to a very small extent.
They feel ashamed,
The only ones who don't feel ashamed may not necessarily come to this park.
There are many parks in Shanghai.
Of course, the most important thing is Mo Ruzhi's appearance...
As soon as he came out, he attracted the attention of the crowd.
Especially many ladies, with stars shining in their eyes.
As for the men, some of them arouse the male's competitive spirit, and they look unhappy; some of them are pure appreciation, who makes Mo Ruzhi so good-looking;
When Mo Ruzhi saw this scene, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and became cold.
Many feet that were about to move were nailed in place, and they dared not come over.
Mo Ruzhi glanced at it, randomly found a road with few people, and walked to the depths of the park.
It wasn't until Mo Ruzhi's figure disappeared into the depths of the path that people started talking about it.
"This young man's martial arts aren't very good, and he's quite airy. What's your arrogance? That's the only face you can see."
"Isn't it enough to have a face to look at? You don't even have a face!"
"You! Superficial!"
"Ah, my little brother is so handsome, I'm in love!"
"I don't know how old this child is, and whether he has a partner."
"Grandma, you are in your fifties or sixties!"
"How do you talk, kid? I don't like my family having a granddaughter! You are so young, why are you thinking so dirty. Whose family are you from? What is your father's name? What is your mother's name. Don't go, I'll ask you something." What! Hey, why are you so impolite, kid!"
Mo Ruzhi walked on the sparsely populated path, no longer as cold as before, smiling and shaking his head.
He usually has a gentle expression, rarely cold.
The appearance of not getting close to strangers just now is all due to experience.
Years of experience told him that only by turning into ice cubes and constantly exuding cold air can he avoid onlookers and strike up a conversation.
As he was walking, Mo Ruzhi stopped and moved his ears.
"shhhhhh"
Mo Ruzhi followed the sound and walked over.
I saw a young man dancing a sword in the forest.
The world is dark, dead leaves are flying, and the sword light is cold.
Coupled with a boy with sincere eyes and baby fat.
The whole picture is dull and full of vitality.
Mo Ruzhi stood watching from a distance, until the young man retracted his sword, and he left quietly.
After he left, the boy looked around and grabbed his head.
It seemed that someone was watching him just now, but there was no one around.
It appears to be hallucinations.
The boy shook his head, walked under the tree, bent down to pick up the water bottle, and filled half of it.
"Ah. Comfortable."
The teenager wiped his mouth with his elbow and put down the water bottle.
Shake your arms, shake your legs, and keep practicing.
Mo Ruzhi went around in a big circle, looking for a place where no one was around to practice his sword.
Two hours later, Mo Ruzhi withdrew his sword and went back the same way.
When passing by the young sword practicer, he no longer practiced sword, but put on various strange poses.
If it is a person who has just crossed over, I think this person is mentally abnormal.
In fact, this is a young man practicing eighteen exercises.
The Eighteen Forms of Exercise are to strengthen various parts of the body through various movements imagined by ordinary people.
Mo Ruzhi just glanced at it without stopping, and left directly.
When they got home, Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang had already gotten up and were having breakfast around the dining table.
Zhang Chenxi was put in a pen.
Today's Zhang Chenxi is no longer a little piggy. He is dressed in Snow White's clothes, and even his head is wearing a headband with a big red bow with long hair.
At this moment, Snow White is holding onto the top of the fence, with one little foot tiptoeing, and the other trying to reach out.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ruzhi took out his phone without saying a word and "clicked" several photos.
He wants to save it and show it to Snow White when she grows up.
"Come and eat quickly, it will get cold if you don't eat for a while." Mo Jingyi said without turning her head when she heard the door opening.
"Come here." Mo Ruzhi took a shower, changed into home clothes, and sat down at the table with his wet hair.
Zhang Yang handed Mo Ruzhi a bowl of porridge.
Mo Ruzhi picked it up, took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up.
"Dad, your craftsmanship is really getting better and better."
Zhang Yang grinned, "Eat more if it tastes good."
Mo Jingyi smiled from the side: "That is, your father's new Chinese class is not for nothing."
After the National Martial Arts Conference ended, and Mo Ruzhi's grandparents and aunts left, Zhang Yang went to New China to enroll in a cooking class.
In this regard, Mo Jingyi raised her hands and feet to support.
Although during the period when Zhang Yang went to study, it was a bit tiring to take care of the children.
However, Zhang Yang went there for her own benefit.
Of course Mo Jingyi supported it.
What's more, Zhang Yang has classes in the afternoon and can help take care of the children in the morning and evening.
It's a pity that she underestimated Little Pig Snow and overestimated herself.
Mo Ruzhi gave her advice.
"Help a nanny."
His family is no longer the original one, and hiring a nanny is nothing.
Mo Ruzhi can ask Mo Jingyi for 100 years for whatever money he gives Mo Jingyi.
Mo Jingyi moved, and then refused.
"Forget it, I often see nannies abusing children on TV these days. Although I know most nannies are good, I know what I know but don't know what I mean."
Mo Ruzhi shrugged, "Then there is nothing I can do to help."
After eating, Mo Ruzhi helped clean up and said, "I'm going back to Mowu starting tomorrow."
Mo Jingyi slowed down cleaning up the room, exchanged a glance with Zhang Yang who was holding Zhang Chenxi, and said, "In short, I have discussed with your father, after your father is finished, I will go back to Ningcheng with your father .”
Mo Ruzhi teased Zhang Chenxi's hand in the air, "Why so suddenly?"
Although Mo Ruzhi knew that the couple would leave sooner or later, he didn't expect to leave sooner.
"We have lived in Shanghai for more than three months." Mo Jingyi walked over holding Zhang Chenxi's toy and threw it into the fence.
Mo Jingyi said: "Your dad and I are not very used to life in a big city, so Ningcheng is more suitable for us."
Zhang Yang nodded, agreeing with Mo Jingyi's words.
Mo Ruzhi didn't say much, nodded and said: "Then when you are going to leave, tell me. I will send you back."
"it is good."
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Since you are going back to Mowu tomorrow, I will show you something today."
"I just learned a hard dish yesterday, Buddha jumps over the wall. Let's go buy ingredients together in a while."
Mo Ruzhi applauded enthusiastically, and then said: "Before you return to Ningcheng, I will be back for at least one day in three days."
Mo Jingyi immediately changed her face, and said earnestly: "You study hard at school, don't worry about us."
Mo Ruzhi: "..."
It is false to ask him to attend classes well, but it is true to ask him not to disturb their two worlds all the time.
Although it doesn't feel good to be rejected by others, Mo Ruzhi is also very relieved to see his parents so loving.
That morning, Zhang Yang drove the car and his family of four went shopping in the supermarket.
Because Mo Ruzhi was a free porter, Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang opened up to buy.
Soon two small carts were pushed.
Mo Ruzhi, who was holding Zhang Chenxi, was very calm. When he got in the car, he just put them all in the ring.
After shopping in the supermarket, Mo Jingyi was still unsatisfied. She took her husband and children and went straight to the children's specialty store.
I bought a lot of clothes for Zhang Chenxi.
The excuse is as follows, I will return to Ningcheng after a while, and the style of clothes in big cities is relatively new.
Let Mo Ruzhi help in the selection, so as to improve the relationship between the siblings...
Mo Ruzhi helped to choose, and in the end only two pieces were selected, and Mo Jingyi still chose the rest.
Zhang Yang patted Mo Ruzhi on the shoulder and gave him a comforting look.
After finally buying, they didn't go home, but found a restaurant with a very good reputation nearby for dinner.
Word of mouth is good because there are many people, and it took a while before it was their turn.
Mo Ruzhi's family of four are all very good-looking, and the rate of return is over the top.
Especially when they were queuing, many eyeballs wanted to be welded to them.
Mo Jingyi held Mo Ruzhi in one arm and Zhang Yang in the other, her complacency was written all over her face.
This word-of-mouth store tastes pretty good.
And it's just not bad.
But the decoration is unique.
Generally speaking, it is better to eat Zhang Yang's cooking at home.
But when eating out, in many cases, besides the taste, you are still eating the atmosphere.
Given Zhang Yang's skills, if he opened a restaurant, it would be very popular.
In the afternoon, Zhang Yang was busy in the kitchen.
Mo Jingyi pretended to be a helper, but she also stayed in the kitchen and did not come out.
Mo Ruzhi originally wanted to go to help, but went to the kitchen once and stopped.
Dog food is too full, eat too much, and it is easy to accumulate food.
Just go out and play with Snow White Piggy.
Although Snowy Pig is full of energy, he is still a child after all, and falls asleep while sitting.
Mo Ruzhi sent Snow White Piggy to her bed.
Seeing her sleeping sweetly, I also feel drowsy.
He didn't go out at all, just lay down next to Baixue little pig, and fell asleep.
It was already dark when he woke up.
Snow White Piggy has woken up and is gnawing on his little chubby feet.
Also tried to stuff the chubby feet into his mouth.
Mo Ruzhi broke out in a cold sweat.
It's not that he dislikes chubby feet...well, he still dislikes it a little bit.
Mo Ruzhi was more afraid of hurting the little piggy.
Picking the feet out of her mouth, Mo Ruzhi took the little piggy to the bathroom to wash it off, changed the diapers by the way, and then went out with the little piggy.
As soon as the door was opened, a scent came out.
Mo Ruzhi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Anticipation for dinner was at its peak.
The dinner really lived up to Mo Ruzhi's expectations. There was a large bowl full of Buddha jumping over the wall, and it was eaten clean, even the soup was licked clean.
Zhang Yang said regretfully: "The cooking time is too short, and the taste is still not enough."
Mo Ruzhi felt that the old man was alive, but there was no proof.
After a night passed, Mo Ruzhi had breakfast at home the next day and returned to Mowu.
Said it was back to Mowu, but it was just an excuse, so he flew directly to the Central Plains.
Last night, the director of Whampoa contacted him and said he would be sent there by plane, but Mo Ruzhi refused.
Mo Ruzhi has just taken off and is still very interested in flying.
What's more, he just wanted to finish this matter quickly, and he didn't want to get involved too much.
Two hours later, Mo Ruzhi came to Jiuding City smoothly.
Jiang Nan and Gao Ting were already waiting there.
After Mo Ruzhi greeted the two of them separately, his eyes fell on the bear between them.
I couldn't help but twitch my brows.
Seeing that the master's gaze finally fell on him, the bloodthirsty bear bent slightly, and the bear's paws "bang" on his chest, suppressing his excitement, and respectfully said: "Dear master, your faithful servant, bear Welcome back."
Mo Ruzhi blinked and looked at Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan pointed at Gao Ting, "I learned everything from him."
Gao Ting opened his eyes wide and waved his hands again and again.
"It's nothing to do with me, it's self-taught."
Gao Ting felt wronged.
Mo Ruzhi closed his eyes, "Stand up first."
The bloodthirsty bear straightened up, "I will follow your orders."
Then he walked a few steps and stood respectfully behind Mo Ruzhi.
Its original plan was to stand behind its owner at ordinary times, hide itself when the owner didn't need it, and appear immediately when the owner needed it.
It's a pity that it miscalculated its own height, no matter how shrunk it was, it was still a bit taller than Mo Ruzhi.
Mo Ruzhi rubbed his temple, suddenly regretted it, and forced it to recognize its master.
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