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"The relationship between this young master and Lin Que seems to be unusual..."
Then he looked up at Zuo Sheng.
For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the way Zuo Sheng looked at him recently.
"You're not going to silence me, are you?"
……
Nanyang Prefecture, Taipei City, Xinyuan Tea House.
Chen Mu sat in a corner of the lobby. There was a pot of tea and two plates of osmanthus cake on the table.
He practiced the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Curse at home for a month, and it made him dizzy.
Although I still want to continue working hard, I am mentally exhausted.
It’s like reading novels all night long in my previous life. I still want to read, but I’m really too sleepy.
Chen Mu had to take a break for a day and go out to drink tea and listen to music to relax.
He didn't like the tea at Xinyuan Tea House, but he was quite fond of the various snacks there.
He orders one dish every time he comes.
You order one and he will imitate it.
I have learned five so far.
"There are thirteen more kinds, that's great." Chen Mu thought happily as he looked at the menu price list hanging on the wall.
"If the teahouse owner knew about this, he would probably kick me out." Chen Mu laughed.
"Brother Chen!" A clear child's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Chen Mu frowned and turned back: "Who is this kid, so rude, actually scaring people from behind!"
"Brother Chen, it's me. Why did your face change?" The little Taoist boy Chengming was wearing a brand new brocade robe, with a longevity lock around his neck and a peace bracelet on his hand.
If you don’t know, you might think he is the young master of a landlord.
Chen Mu was somewhat helpless. He used a new disguise technique to adjust his facial structure as soon as he went out.
Even Jie Jia might not recognize him in person. How did this little guy recognize him?
"Where are your parents? There are people kidnapping children in the city. You can't run around." Chen Mu threatened with his eyes wide open.
"Brother Chen, stop pretending." Cheng Ming smiled.
"Don't shout, I'm not your Brother Chen."
"You are."
"I'm not."
"You are!"
"I really am not."
"I can smell the scent of the fasting pill!" Cheng Ming climbed onto the long chair opposite Chen Mu, put his hands on the table and stared at Chen Mu.
Chen Mu: “…” Rice ball, rice ball, that’s a rice ball!
Can we please stop talking about the fasting pills?
Chen Mu stretched out his hand and pushed the osmanthus cake in front of the little Taoist boy: "Dog nose!"
"Hehe..." The little Taoist boy Chengming grabbed three pieces of osmanthus cake and stuffed them all into his mouth in one gulp.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 73 Tracking
"Where are your senior brothers?" Chen Mu looked around but didn't see Cheng Ming or He Dao Ren.
"I sneaked out on my own." Cheng Ming chuckled.
"Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.
"No one can kidnap me." Cheng Ming looked arrogant.
"If I provide food and accommodation, will you come with me?" Chen Mu smiled.
"Really!" Chengming's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You see, it's actually very easy to kidnap you." Chen Mu laughed: "Even if I can't kidnap you, there are still sacks of cigarette toys. There is always one that suits you."
Chengming curled his lips and said nothing.
"Why did you sneak out for no reason?" Chen Mu was curious.
The little girl is wearing gold and jade and lives a very comfortable life, so why would she want to run away from home?
"My senior brother is so annoying!" Cheng Ming complained while stuffing osmanthus cake into his mouth as if he had opened a chatterbox.
"He takes care of my meals, my sleep, and forces me to practice martial arts every day. Even when my master was alive, he never took care of me like this." As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat. With these words and this situation, the Taoist Priest Fengren didn't seem to be doing well. "Eat cake, eat cake."
Cheng Ming sniffed, stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, calmed down, and said with a wronged look: "He always waits at the door when I go to the toilet!"
I really can't tell that Taoist Chengming has such a strong desire for control.
Imagining the suffering that the naughty child was going through, Chen Mu tried very hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up.
"I'm not running. Why doesn't he tie a rope around my neck?!"
"Ah!"
"Cough cough..."
"You just ran away."
"He forced me to do that!" Cheng Ming said indignantly.
"Like ropes? I'll tie them up for you when we get back." A voice with a faint smile suddenly sounded behind Cheng Ming.
Cheng Ming, who had a look of resentment just now, immediately smiled: "Big Brother! I missed you so much!"
Chen Mu: “…”
You are such a dog-faced person that you change your mind at the drop of a hat.
……
"What's your name..." He looked at Chen Mu with a sincere smile.
"My surname is Mu." Chen Mu stood up calmly and bowed.
"Thank you Mr. Mu for your care." He expressed his thanks sincerely.
"You're welcome. I have a naughty kid like this at home, making a fuss all day long." Chen Mu smiled, then looked at Cheng Ming teasingly: "Don't scold him when you go back."
"Just give it a beating."
"There's a lot of flesh on the butt, so it doesn't hurt the bones."
Chengming: "..."
Sincerely said happily: "Thank you Mr. Mu for your advice."
"You are busy and have something to do at home, so we will go back first." He bowed sincerely and said goodbye.
Chen Mu responded with a smile and watched the two leave.
Before leaving, the little Taoist Chengming turned back and winked at Chen Mu.
Chen Mu responded with a smile.
I immediately decided that I would never come to Xinyuan Tea House again.
He was not in a hurry to leave and had not finished the tea on the table.
It’s a pity about the osmanthus cake. I didn’t even eat a few bites of it, so Chengming got a bargain.
Before he could finish his regret, the waiter brought him another pot of good tea and three plates of cakes, saying that they were gifts from someone.
"Isn't Cheng Yi a very good person?" Chen Mu thought about the several times he had met Cheng Yi, but they all seemed to be unpleasant.
Then I stopped thinking about it. After all, there were two new kinds of pastries on the table. I had to taste them while they were hot. If they were cold, it would be hard to tell the ingredients, so how could I imitate them?
"Well, pack up some of the other ones to take away."
"They are all on the same menu, so shouldn't we imitate them all?"
……
Shanglinfang, Chen’s house.
Drink tea, eat cakes, and listen to gossip at Xinyuan Tea House for an afternoon.
The heavy feeling of depression in Chen Mu's heart disappeared, and he felt relaxed all over.
"To improve your proficiency you have to combine work and rest." Chen Mu sighed.
So it was wrong to just bury yourself in reading novels in your previous life. You need to take a break in between so that you can continue to indulge in it with more energy.
"The disguise technique needs to be further modified." Chen Mu looked at the entry at the bottom of the gray wall.
Shapeshifting: 230/10000/first level;
He has been able to change the shape of his face. It is not difficult to imitate others, but it is not difficult to change his own face beyond recognition.
“The smell has to be taken into consideration as well.”
Chengyi couldn't recognize him, but Chengming could smell something.
"Maybe I can make a few Ningxiang Pills." Chen Mu touched his chin and thought.
Ningxiang Pills come from "The Magic Method of Golden Wind and Jade Dew".
After taking it, it can subtly change the body odor, making people's mouth fresh and the body fragrant. It is one of the secret drugs that the author used to infiltrate the women's group.
It is said that he made a lot of money from this.
But since you have money, why bother to be a flower thief? Aren't the girls in Chunfenglou casual?