Mo Tian couldn't help but give three high-fives and said with a smile: "You're really good, you actually know a lot about the Mo Sun Bee. Tell me, where did you hear about the Mo Sun Bee?"
Zhu Yan said: "You may think that in this world, only the Demon Gate can control the Demon Sun Bees. You are wrong. There is another place where the Demon Sun Bees also exist, and after thousands of years, the Demon Sun Bees there have , no longer toxic.”
"Can non-toxic Demon Sun Bees still be Demon Sun Bees? Why not call them fireflies!" Mo Tian couldn't help but mutter, but he was curious and asked: "Where is it?"
Zhu Yan shook his head: "I can't say."
Mo Tiandu's appetite has been whetted, but Zhu Yan can't say it. His heart is itchy, his teeth are itchy, and his hands are itchy. He really wants to slap this stinky boy to death. This stinky boy obviously did it on purpose.
Hum, he is not as afraid as this brat.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. You are very rare for me, you know?" Mo Tiandu snorted, turned away from Zhu Yan's proud face, and actually lost his temper like a child.
Xia Yuanqiu couldn't help but laugh, secretly thinking that when the devil was not going crazy, he was quite interesting, like an old naughty boy.
The priest arrived soon. He was an old man with white hair, wearing a black and white striped priest's robe. He was short in stature.
Xia Yuanqiu bets that this so-called priest is as old as seventy years old, and Mo Tiandu is at least eighty years old. But comparing the two, Mo Tiandu is even younger, not at all like an eighty-year-old man. The old man is as energetic as a man in his forties.
"Meet the sect master!" The priest bowed and saluted Mo Tiandu with a pious expression.
Mo Tiandu waved his hand: "No need to be polite."
The priest straightened up, glanced sharply at Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan, and stepped back.
Mo Tiandu said: "This little girl is my new disciple. You go and prepare. We will perform the ceremony of apprenticeship later."
The priest nodded respectfully, and his eyes glanced at Xia Yuanqiu again, with a hint of inquiry in his sharp eyes.
The priest stepped back, and Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward and said, "Mo Tiandu, you just said that as long as we guess what this light source is, you have something good to give us. What exactly is it?"
Mo Tiandu laughed loudly, pointed at Xia Yuanqiu and said: "You little girl, you obviously didn't guess this, but you are eager to take credit. It doesn't matter, you and he are husband and wife, so he can be counted as you if he guesses it." Guess it."
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly asked: "What exactly is it?"
Mo Tiandu stretched out his right hand and touched the fingers of his left hand. From the silver ring, he took out a wooden box. The wooden box was very simple, without decorations or patterns, just like ordinary objects that could be seen everywhere in the market.
Mo Tiandu waved his hand, and the wooden box came out of his hand and slammed into Xia Yuanqiu's face.
Xia Yuanqiu's attention was always on the wooden box. She didn't expect that Motian would suddenly throw the wooden box at her, but she stood there stupidly, not even thinking of dodging.
Fortunately, Zhu Yan had quick eyes and quick hands. When the wooden box was about to hit Xia Yuanqiu's head and face, he firmly grabbed the wooden box and saved Xia Yuanqiu's head and face from serious injury.
Mo Tiandu shook his head and sighed: "You girl, why are you so stupid? Even if you can't catch it, you don't know how to dodge?"
Zhu Yan's heart had jumped into his throat just now, but now he heard Mo Tiandu's words, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately said angrily: "Mo Tiandu, you shouldn't make this joke with Yuan Qiu, she has never How can someone who has never practiced martial arts be as agile and quick as a martial artist?"