The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 327 1 serious nonsense 8

Chapter 327 Serious nonsense
Compared with them, Mo Feifei looked even more surprised.

Just now she said that Cangshan didn't take the Suzerain seriously, and she didn't even prepare a congratulatory gift.

But who would have thought that they actually took out a top-grade alchemy book as a congratulatory gift and gave it to the suzerain.

Looking at the real version of the Jedi reversal, Mo Feifei felt that someone had slapped her on the face hard, and it was burning hot.

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Jun Moli lowered his voice and approached the old man's ear: "Master, have you read your alchemy book?"

"Haha, I'm still a good boy who understands the old man." The old man stroked his beard with a smile: "I rubbed a copy of all the contents in the book. Let's keep the copy. It would be great to give the original book as a gift."

"Smelly old man, your calculation is really good!"

"Go, go, what a stinky old man, in terms of seniority, this old man is your ancestor."

"This girl hasn't become a teacher yet, so I can't be considered a member of your Cloud Shadow Sect."

Outside the hall, everyone's attention was focused on the superb alchemy book in Leng Zhou's hands, and no one paid any attention to their actions.

In the eyes of everyone, Leng Zhou caressed a handful of alchemy books, and then handed the alchemy books to Leng Muxiang.

"Junior Sister, quickly write it down."

"Ah."

Responding lightly, Leng Muxiang took the superb alchemy book from Leng Zhou's hand, and was about to record it, but found that the alchemy book was very familiar.

Putting down the brush in her hand, she held the book in her hand and looked at it for a long time.

Isn't this the top grade alchemy book she saw in the underground black market? How could it be in their hands?
Looking up at the three people in Cangshan, Leng Muxiang's eyes were full of doubts.

None of their figures matched the masked boy she met in the black market. Since none of them could be that boy, could it be that they knew him?

Thinking about it, Leng Muxiang put down the alchemy book, and stepped in front of Jun Moli and the three of them: "Dare to ask the ancestor and uncle, but do you know a boy wearing a mask?"

Faced with Leng Muxiang's question, the old man was not surprised at all.

Jun Moli was wearing a mask, and had some troubles with her in the black market, he knew it very well, once the Dan Shu appeared, Leng Muxiang would definitely think of the boy wearing the mask.

"I don't know." Shaking his head slightly, the old man turned his eyes to look at Jun Moli: "Disciple, do you know?"

Seeing his serious nonsense, Jun Moli twitched the corner of his mouth and echoed: "I haven't seen it."

"excuse me."

Slightly nodding, Leng Muxiang gave them a meaningful look, then turned around and returned to her original seat, and recorded the top grade alchemy in the book.

Seeing that they were talking about the boy wearing a mask, Bai Lan was completely stunned.

"The people in Cangshan really place great emphasis on fellowship. Thinking about that top-quality alchemy book, it is estimated that every big family can only have one or two copies, but they are willing to give it away to others."

"Who else is it? They are also members of the Cloud Shadow Sect. The fact that this alchemy book is being sent back and forth is not wandering around in their Cloud Shadow Sect."

"That's right, I really want to see what's different in the best alchemy book."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Jun Moli and the three of them stepped across the threshold of the hall and walked inside.

But before they took a few steps, Mo Feifei's voice came again: "Stop!"

Suddenly, the three of them stopped and turned to look at her.

"I don't know what else is wrong with Ms. Mo's family?"

(End of this chapter)

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