Versatile Mage: I can copy talent

Chapter 21
Before Zaizhong knew it, the sky had turned dark, but he, who had been quietly watching Xinxia, ​​didn't know it at all, until Lingling's whisper woke up Mo Yan who was in a daze.

"Mo Yan, when did you come back?" Looking at Mo Yan at the door, Lingling asked in surprise.

"Oh, I've been back for a while." Seeing Lingling, Mo Yan stood up and rubbed Lingling's head.

It's just that Lingling resisted and pushed his hand away, and gave him an angry look.

He who usually doesn't understand eyes, this time he understands miraculously.

Lingling's eyes wanted to tell him: starting from five years, the maximum penalty is death.

Mo Yan said with a sneer, "Have you eaten yet? No, I'll make it for you."

"No, my sister is already doing it, just let me take you there."

"Your sister? Leng Qing is back?"

"Well, my sister has nothing to do during this time, so I will come back for a few days."

"Well, yes, did uncle call?"

"My dad is gone, they should be here in a while." After Lingling finished speaking, the three men came over.

"Xiaoyan? When did you come back?" Mo Jiaxing asked with a smile when he saw it was Mo Yan.

"I just came back too."

The movement in the room also woke up Ye Xinxia who was meditating in the gazebo. When she woke up, she saw Mo Yan at first sight, but because there were so many people around, she just showed a happy smile, sweet Sweetly shouted: "Brother Mo Yan."

Seeing Ye Xinxia calling him, Mo Yan nodded to Qin Zhan and Mo Jiaxing, then walked over, pushing Xinxia to the front of the two elders.

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go."

"Trouble, Brother Qin Zhan."

The Qingtian Hunting House is not far from the yard Mo Yan rented. A group of six people walked out of the alley, walked on the luxuriant flowery avenue, and walked into some old streets that looked like the Republic of China.

At the end of the old street, you can see a signboard swaying gently and creaking in the alley wind at a glance.

And on the signboard are the four big characters of Qingtian Hunting Institute.

Entering the Qingtian hunting ground, the purpose of entry is an old man sitting on a recliner, and a middle-aged man who is busy with his work.

"Grandpa Bao." Seeing the old man, Mo Yan stepped forward to say hello first, and Mo Fan rolled his eyes and said hello together.

He knew who Mo Yan was. This guy had never shown such respect to strong men like Zhan Kong and Qin Zhan, but he was so respectful to this plainly dressed old man.

After contacting Qin Zhan as a powerful mage, he immediately guessed that this old man was not a simple person.

"Well, that sounds weird. Just call me Old Man Bao." Old Man Bao got up, said something to Mo Yan and the others, and then looked at Mo Jiaxing who was showing a simple and honest smile.

"Hello, I'm Mo Jiaxing." Several juniors greeted each other first, and Mo Jiaxing chatted with Old Bao.

Seeing people from the older generation chatting, Mo Yan took over the work from the middle-aged man.

"Haha, you are Mo Yan, right? Old Bao often mentions you." The middle-aged man, who looked quite simple and honest, patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and laughed.

"I don't know, you are?" Mo Yan actually didn't know much about the people in Qingtian Hunting House.

All he knew were the people who appeared in the original book of Qingtian Hunting Institute, but there were still a few people in Qingtian Hunting Institute who did not appear.

"My name is Zhong Tieshan, you can call me Dashan, and everyone else calls me that too." Zhong Tieshan looked ironic, but Mo Yan did not underestimate him.

Although there are not many hunters in the Qingtian Hunting Institute, each one is a powerful mage, and the weakest ones are probably high-ranking mages.

The mid-level Mo Fan in the original book joined the Qingtian Hunting House, but Lingling said that he would not accept such weak ones. It is obvious that the Qingtian Hunting House is all high-ranking and above mages.

There may even be more than Qin Zhan, a super mage.

A curse, a super-level, and several high-level mages, this is the strength of Qingtian Hunting House.

After communicating with this big man named Zhong Tieshan for a while, Mo Yan went to the kitchen to help Leng Qing.

But outside, Dashan chatted with Mo Fan, and even chatted, the two guys were almost on the verge of becoming sworn brothers.

I don't know how this kid Mo Fan is fooling around.

"Sister Leng Qing, I'll help you." Entering the kitchen, looking at Leng Qing who was dressed like a housewife, Mo Yan said courteously.

"No, you are a guest, just ask Uncle Dashan to help." Leng Qing glanced at him, and said while controlling the heat of the cooking.

"Uncle Dashan went to the living room to chat with them, I'm afraid I can only come." Mo Yan shrugged.

"Okay then, help me wash those vegetables and cut them for me." Leng Qing pointed at the vegetables beside the sink.

"Okay, it will be ready in a while." Mo Yan also cooks frequently, and these are commonplace for him, and the dishes are neatly cut and plated in a short while.

Seeing Mo Yan's sophisticated approach, Leng Qing was also a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook. In the future, that girl will be blessed if she marries you."

"Why don't Sister Leng Qing try..." Just halfway through speaking, Mo Yan was stunned, and Leng Qing was also stunned.

"Ahem, I'm leaving if there's nothing else to do." After coughing twice, Mo Yan quickly left the kitchen.

Walking out of the kitchen, Mo Yan directly compared himself with two big competitions.

I was used to talking to Tang Yue like this before, but I didn't expect to blurt it out without even thinking about it today. What if Leng Qing thinks he is a frivolous person?
No, what if Leng Qing tells Lingling to let him know who he is, wouldn't it make it harder for him to succeed?

"Bah, bah, five years, the maximum death penalty! What the hell am I thinking!"

Throwing out the evil thoughts in his head, Mo Yan returned to the hall with a little embarrassment.

In the hall, Mo Jiaxing, Old Man Bao, and Qin Zhan were playing chess, Mo Fan and Dashan were talking shoulder to shoulder, and only Lingling and Xinxia were chatting about some strange things.

But to be precise, it was Lingling who was talking about what happened when she and Qin Zhan were on a mission, and Xinxia was listening carefully.

It can be seen that Xinxia is very yearning for such a thing.

It's just that due to physical reasons, taking risks is destined to be impossible for her to achieve.

Not long after, Leng Qing walked in with a dish. When he met Mo Yan's eyes, Leng Qing smiled at him, obviously not paying attention to the previous matter.

"Sister Lengqing, I'll help you."

With Leng Qing's appearance, the chatter in the living room gradually disappeared, and the juniors helped carry things.

When nearly twenty dishes were served on the table, Old Man Bao also ended the game of chess, and the result was that Old Man Bao won.

It's just that the old man Bao gave Mo Jiaxing face, so he won by a narrow margin.

(End of this chapter)