My Little Mom is the Richest

Such an expression is rare, and it makes Mu Qiu nervous again.

"what happened again?"

"Oh!" Old Chen said with a sigh, "tell you the truth! I found you at the beginning, and there was indeed something I needed to help, but it was useless afterwards. "What can I do for you? "Looking at how Old Chen Dao looked like, Mu Qiu felt that things were not simple anymore.

Old Chen waved his hand, "Let's go! Buy two bottles of beer on the way to buy something to eat, I will tell you slowly when I get home."

Mu Qiu nodded, and the two of them found a 24-hour convenience store, bought some fast food, bought a dozen beer and went home.

As soon as she returned home, Mu Qiu put the fast food on a plate, and cooked two side dishes, then took Chen Laodao and sat at the dining table.

"Old Chen, you're ready for everything. Let's talk frankly tonight, and you can tell me well."

Old Chen nodded, took a glass of wine, and threw a few peanuts in his mouth before opening the chattering box.

"Boy, in fact, the Taoist leader who is showing you down below is my master, the master has been dead for a long time."

Mu Qiu was even more surprised, Chen Old Dao was full of melancholy, and he started drinking again as he spoke.

"Then let's go down this trip just to meet him? It shouldn't be just that simple, right?"

Old Chen nodded, "I am an orphan. Master has adopted me since I was a child. I treat me like a father and son. I have selfish intentions and want Master to come back."

Mu Qiu thought about it, and at the same time he had a guess in his heart, "You don't want to bring back the soul of your master, do you? Do you want him to be on my body?"

Mu Qiu became nervous, his upper body was not a trivial matter, and he was vaguely worried that Old Tao Chen wanted his master to pick up his body to resurrect him.

A sense of anger rose from it. Mu Qiu hated the feeling of being used by others, and he was on guard against Old Chen.

Chen Lao Dao saw his expression in his eyes, and knew what he thought, without the slightest worry.

"I really want to borrow your body to bring Master back, but you can rest assured that you haven't taken away your body. For you, I will only be weak for a few days and there will be no major problems."

Although he received Chen Lao Dao's explanation, Mu Qiu did not put down his guard.

Who knows if Chen Lao Dao is lying to him? Secondly, as long as you calculate him once, there may be a second and third time, so it is better to be careful.

"Then why not bring him back?"

Old Chen drank another sulky drink. "Master won't let him. He said he is used to this state. For him, he has seen the world and there is nothing worthy of nostalgia for the world."

Mu Qiu's eyes withdrew, "Then I have no use value for you now, right!"

Chen Lao Dao raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don’t be so pessimistic. Since Lao Dao accepts you as a disciple, he will definitely teach you well. As for the things that wanted to use you before, you blame me and I accept them, but I hope you don’t let this become a grudge. , It has affected your monasticism."

Mu Qiu is not a person who is easily moved by others, but at this moment, watching Old Road Chen drinking dull wine, he was really moved.

It's just that he wasn't talking, and drank the wine on his own.

The two drank and drank until midnight before returning to their rooms to rest. The next day was also the afternoon to get up.

At this time, Old Tao Chen also got serious, and took the initiative to pull Mu Qiu to start practicing.