Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows and looked at his son: "What else do you want? If you still don't make progress despite the training of so many masters, you have to deal with it, right?"
"Pretend I didn't say anything, dad, I'm hungry." Qiao Moshang really didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Qiao Tianchang. If the discussion continued, he was afraid that he would slap Qiao Tianchang.
Although, he can definitely hit it.
"It's ready to eat."
While eating, Ning Mengyao suddenly remembered something: "By the way, there is someone who wants to meet you little monkeys."
"us?"
"Well, you and Mu'er have been waiting for you in the secret cell of our house for a while." Ning Mengyao said with a wink.
In fact, she suddenly thought of this matter, otherwise Xiao Zixun would not have known how long they would have forgotten him.
"Who wants to see me and Brother Shang?" Xiao Mu asked while eating.
Ning Mengyao thought for a while, and then said with a strong joking look in her eyes: "He is a... quite interesting person."
"A member of the Xiao family?" Qiao Moshang looked at Ning Mengyao and asked.
"Guessed it?" Ning Mengyao was not surprised at all that Qiao Moshang had guessed it.
Qiao Moshang nodded: "Well, I guessed it. I didn't expect him to come so quickly." While speaking, Qiao Moshang glanced at Xiao Mu beside him. No matter how he looked at his eyes, there was a little sympathy.
"Brother Shang, why are you looking at me like this?" Why did he think Brother Shang's eyes were so strange
"It's okay. You'll know after you meet the person." Qiao Moshang shook his head. It was impossible to explain this matter now.
Even if he wanted to tell Xiao Mu, he couldn't explain it clearly in just a few words.
Xiao Mu said oh and stopped asking this question. Brother Shang must be right to say that. He just needs to listen to his brother.
After the meal, Ning Mengyao asked someone to go to the secret cell and bring Xiao Zixun out.
When he first came out of the secret prison, Xiao Zixun felt a little uncomfortable.
I squinted my eyes for a while before adjusting to the light outside.
When Qingxuan brought Xiao Zixun and the others, Qiao Tianchang was looking at Xiao Mu's training results.
Xiao Zixun squinted at the little boy. Before anyone could react, he had already appeared in front of Xiao Mu and attacked him at the same time.
Xiao Zixun didn't hold back, and naturally neither did Xiao Mu, so the two started fighting.
A child of seven or eight years old and a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old were inseparable from the first time they met.
Half an hour later, the two of them still had no intention of stopping. Although there was sweat on their faces, Ning Mengyao actually saw joy in their eyes.
When the two stopped, they were already lying on the ground unable to move.
Xiao Zixun glanced at Xiao Mu beside him: "You are pretty good."
"The same to you."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
This made the people present a little confused. What are they doing
Ning Mengyao reached out and touched her chin: "It seems like their friendship was established just like that."
Yun Ling and his two men on the side looked at Xiao Zixun, who was lying on the ground with no image at all, with a very strange look.
In their memories, their young master, no matter how tired he was, would never lie on the ground like this even if he was exhausted. This was the first time they had seen his bold and bold look.
"The young master's subordinates have never seen you so... informal." Yun Ling thought for a while and said.
Xiao Zixun glanced at the two of them and sat up from the ground. Xiao Mu beside him also sat up, with sweat on his face.
Qiao Moshang glanced at the two of them and said with great disgust: "What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go wash up quickly? You're not dirty."
Although Qiao Moshang was used to fussing around every day, he really thought it was impossible for him to sit like this without any image.
"Oh." Xiao Mu obediently got up from the ground. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Xiao Zixun sitting there: "Come with me, can you give him a set of my eldest brother's clothes?"
"Okay." Ning Mengyao stood up and went to get her clothes.
Xiao Zixun's clothes are generally darker, while most of Qiao Mofeng's clothes are white, so Xiao Zixun feels a little weird wearing this clothes, especially the look in Yun Ling's eyes.