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  Due to Wei Ziming's image in people's minds, a sudden extreme reversal occurred. The former waste was able to easily defeat everyone, and the once proud and superior inner self became a mockery of itself. Wei Ziming's strength is an unacceptable yet undeniable fact, so the atmosphere here seems somewhat oppressive and silent.

  Everyone waited in silence, and finally after an hour, Old Wei Zihao, Old Wei Xiaolong, and Mo Rou Rou returned. The golden wolf they were chasing should have escaped from the three of them because there was no sign of them bringing back the wolf's corpse.

  "Old Three, what's going on?" Because Jin Lang had escaped, Wei Zi Hao's mood wasn't good. When he returned, he sensed that the atmosphere here was somewhat off, feeling quite oppressive, so he asked Old Three.

  "It's nothing! Everything is fine, the injured Golden Wolf has been brought back by us. This Golden Wolf did not die, it just lost too much blood and was extremely weak." Lao San Wei Zi Feng looked at the three people who returned empty-handed and had already guessed that the Golden Wolf they were chasing had escaped from their hands. He shook his head slightly and then spoke up.

  Lao Dawei Zihao always felt that something seemed to have happened here, because the emotions of Lao San, Lao Si, Lao Wu and Lao Liu's four people seemed to be somewhat depressed, but he couldn't ask any questions, and his heart became even more puzzled.

  Another one who discovered this situation was Wei Zixiao, but when he looked at the eldest, he didn't ask anything. Out of caution, Wei Zixiao gave a glance to the eldest, Wei Zihao, and then started patrolling around, but still found nothing unusual.

  "Lao San, what's going on here? Everyone seems to be in low spirits." Lao Er Wei Zi Xiao, who hadn't noticed anything wrong, looked at the gloomy atmosphere and thought something had happened, so he directly asked.

  "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel very tired." Lao San heard this and his gaze lingered on Wei Ziming who was not far away. He let out a faint sigh and shook his head before speaking.

  After two consecutive inquiries, neither Lao Da nor Lao Er found the problem, while the emotions of Lao San, Lao Si, Lao Wu, and Lao Liu were low and silent. The two always thought that something had happened during their absence, which made the emotions of the four people become low.

  Mo Rou Rou also found that the emotions of the four people were relatively low after returning, but seeing Wei Zi Hao and Wei Zi Xiao couldn't get any results, she withdrew her attention.

  Although Lao Da and Lao Er didn't get any information out of them, they knew that Lao San and the others weren't people who didn't know their limits. Since they refused to say anything, it probably wasn't a big deal, so there was no need to keep asking to the bottom of things.

  "Aunt, we've been chasing that Golden Wolf for so long, how did it manage to escape in the end?" At this time, Wei Ziming walked up to Mo Rou and asked with a disappointed expression.

  "In fact, we never caught up with that golden wolf. In the end, we had no choice but to give up." Mo Rou Rou remained calm and composed from start to finish, or rather, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, without any expression, only opening her mouth slightly to say this.

  "Right! What happened to them?" Mo Rou Rou still had a good impression of Wei Zi Ming, and when Wei Zi Ming came over to talk to her, Mo Rou Rou also took the opportunity to ask.

  Wei Ziming was slightly taken aback by Mo Rou's initiative in asking questions, and although he had only known her for less than a day, he could tell that she seemed to be indifferent to everything, always calm and icy, as if she wasn't interested in anything. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect her to have a curious side."

  "There are two answers, one true and one false. Want to know which one?" Wei Ziming thought Mo Rou Rou was actually quite pleasant to get along with, so he replied with a tone that had some teasing in it.

  "Really!" Mo Rou Rou was slightly stunned upon hearing this, as it was the first time someone had spoken to her in such a tone. She felt quite surprised and looked at Wei Zi Ming calmly with her quiet eyes before speaking up.

  "After they brought back the Golden Wolf, it became like this, as if it had been struck by something." Wei Ziming circled his head, Mo Rou Rou asked directly and truthfully, not cooperating with his teasing. Wei Ziming felt that his judgment was wrong, the iceberg was still an iceberg.

  "En!" Although Wei Ziming's answer was devoid of any substance, almost equivalent to not answering at all, Mo Rourou surprisingly accepted this response and nodded slightly.

  Perhaps Mo Rou thought that Wei Ziming, who had a low cultivation level, did not participate in the pursuit of the injured Golden Wolf, but instead waited at the original location for the other four to chase the Golden Wolf back, which is why there was this one answer.

  Wei Ziming felt that his judgment was wrong, Mo Rou Rou was an iceberg, and icebergs were difficult to get along with. Apart from official business, they didn't care about anything else. So Wei Ziming stopped talking and sat back down where he was, waiting for the return of Wei Zi Wu.

  Wei Ziming didn't say anything**, Mo Rou Rou seemed like she also didn't say anything**.

  In the desert, it is scorching hot, and the gentle breeze that rolls up small sand particles is also scorching hot. The warm air blows gently, blowing a few strands of soft green silk, like crescent-shaped eyelashes, slightly closed, blocking the gentle breeze.

  "Right! What's fake?" After a moment of silence, Mo Rou Rou glanced at Wei Zi Ming sitting beside her and suddenly spoke up.

  Wei Ziming sat down and heard this, feeling quite surprised, thinking to himself "Could it be that my judgment has gone wrong again?"

  "Fake! Of course it was me who took action, and with one move I defeated them, so they look depressed and downcast." Wei Ziming smiled slightly, with a hint of childish boastfulness.

  "Is your cultivation at the third level?" Mo Rou Rou heard this and a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she spoke up.

  "Ah! That's how Big Brother introduced me, so it can be understood that way." Wei Ziming was slightly stunned again and realized that his judgment had indeed been mistaken. In fact, Mo Rou Rou was really easy to get along with.

  "What you said is indeed false! So this is also a lie." Mo Rou Rou heard this and nodded slightly, expressing her understanding.

  "Ah! Hehe! That's so fake!" Wei Ziming didn't expect Mo Rou Rou to understand his words so well, and he couldn't help but laugh.

  "What is this Second Grandfather like?" Wei Ziming was also very curious about this sudden appearance of a second grandfather, so he asked.

  "My father is a kind old man and he's very good to me," Mo Rou softly said.

  In brief, the simple summary didn't contain much information, Wei Ziming felt slightly disappointed, and Mo Rourou seemed to have lost interest in continuing the conversation, so Wei Ziming decided to drop the topic.

  "Auntie's skin is so white and beautiful! When you came here, did you ever think or worry that your fair skin would be tanned by the scorching sun?" Wei Ziming said with his face tilted upwards, gazing at Mo Rou Rou's flying black hair and her elegant, pale neck.

  Mo Rou Rou heard the words and was slightly stunned, revealing a look of astonishment. Her slender white hands gently stroked her delicate face as white as jade, while her calm autumn-water-like eyes rippled with worry.

  Loving beauty is a nature that women will never change, and Mo Rou Rou is no exception. Mo Rou Rou is a stunning beauty who can charm the city with just one smile, although being an ice mountain beauty makes her slightly regrettable.

  At the same time, Mo Rou had never worried about appearance issues before, so she habitually ignored some problems, such as being sunburned by the scorching sun. Under Wei Ziming's reminder, Mo Rou suddenly remembered this problem, which was a very important issue.

  "What can be done?" Mo Rou Rou, who had been stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Wei Zi Ming with a serious face.

  "What's going on?" Although Mo Rou Rou still maintained a calm face, Wei Zi Ming was able to see a hint of worry in her clear eyes.

  Although Wei Zi understood the meaning of Mo Rou Rou's sentence, this sentence was inexplicable, so Wei Zi decided to tease Mo Rou Rou again, put on a puzzled expression, and opened his mouth.

  "What can I do to prevent sunburn, that is, what can I do to not get tanned by the sun!" Wei Ziming didn't understand her previous sentence, which made Mo Rou Rou pause for a moment, and then she seriously repeated it again and explained.

  "Haha! I thought you weren't afraid of the dark! Actually, sun protection is simple, just stay indoors and wear a veil when going out." Suddenly, Wei Ziming discovered that Mo Rou Rou, who had a serious expression on her face, seemed to have lost her cold aura and became exceptionally beautiful and lovely. Looking at this serious, beautiful, and lovely Mo Rou Rou, Wei Ziming also stopped teasing her and spoke up.

  "Veil? There is no veil, is there any other way?" Mo Rou heard this and a beautiful wrinkle appeared between her white eyebrows, apparently she knew that it was impossible to find a veil to block the sun here, so she spoke again.

  "Hehe! Wait a minute!" Wei Ziming chuckled and stood up.

  He walked directly to Mo Rou Rou, who was sitting on the back of a camel, and found a hat that blocked the wind and sand from her luggage. The edge of the hat had a black veil hanging down, which could block both the wind and sand as well as the sunlight.

  "Here! This is a hat to block the wind and sand, which can also block the sun. Since these luggage were prepared by the servants, it's not clear what's inside, but they are all essentials for entering the desert." Wei Ziming handed the hat to Mo Rourou with a hint of a smile on his face.

  "Thank you!" Although Wei Ziming said so, these luggage were indeed Mo Rou Rou's, but she didn't know herself, which was an embarrassing thing. So a hint of embarrassed blush floated onto Mo Rou Rou's pale face.

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