The man in black robes pulled Mo Qingchen, and he saw his body move slightly, then floated out dozens of feet away, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived outside the courtyard gate.
At this time, the surrounding neighbors including Liu Yang's family were all shocked and stood still, forgetting to speak, staring blankly as the man in black robes pulled Mo Qingchen further and further away.
Lingzhi suddenly woke up from her dream and ran towards the direction they were leaving, shouting loudly: "Girl, girl, where are you going? Come back!"
Mo Qing's body slightly moved, but the man in black clothes seemed to have not heard and continued to pull her forward.
Mo Qingchen could only turn his head and shout as he walked: "Lingzhi sister, take care of yourself!"
Before long, two figures of different sizes disappeared from people's sight.
It wasn't until some time later that the villagers began excitedly discussing it.
"Look at that, that person must be a god, I said gods exist, you guys still don't believe." Zhang Ermazi said with a big grin.
"Oh my, so that's what it is! The young lady's father has also become a deity. No wonder, I recall the first time I saw him, he seemed like an immortal!" exclaimed a charming middle-aged woman excitedly.
"Hmm, I knew that little girl was special. She's so small, but her eyes are sparkling bright, as if she understands everything. And now, isn't she just like a fairy?" said a woman in her twenties, waving her handkerchief.
"It's not, is it? Just look at the young lady's appearance, it's not something that ordinary people in this world can have. We can't keep her here." An old man with white hair and beard stroked his chin and said.
Only Liu Yang's face was pale, sitting there stupidly without getting up, repeating a thought in her mind, the girl is going to be an immortal, will she come back and throw me into the oil pot?
Mo Qingchen had no idea what kind of storm the mysterious man in black would bring to the small village, she just felt anxious and looked forward to the place she was about to go.
The man in black didn't like to talk, he just pulled Mo Qingchen forward by himself, the scenery around them quickly retreated backwards, giving Mo Qingchen a feeling of sitting in a car and looking out.
"Fourteenth Uncle, are you taking me home?" Mo Qingchen finally couldn't help but ask.
She knew that between people, there was only contact and communication, and impressions would become deeper.
"Girl, don't speak for now." The man in black robes said.
Mo Qingchen pursed her lips and allowed the man in black to pull her along, stopping only when they passed through a small town.
A man in a black robe pulled her to a small wine house, entered the private room, and a clever little waiter with a towel on his neck came up to report the menu eagerly.
The man in black robes waved his hand and said, "Quickly bring up a few dishes that you're good at."
The young waiter bowed and withdrew, leaving only the man in black robes and Mo Qingchen in the private room.
Mo Qingchen was thinking about whether to speak up, when the man in black robes spoke first: "Girl, you don't have to be too restrained, what you said is correct. This time, Fourteenth Uncle has come to take you home."
"Is my dad at home too?" Mo Qingchen asked in a low voice.
"The man in black robes paused for a moment and said, 'He's also at home.'"
Mo Qingchen thought to herself, if so, why didn't her father come pick her up, but rather Fourteenth Uncle? Of course, she would never ask this out loud. Instead, she said: "Fourteenth Uncle, how much longer until we get home?"
The man in black smiled and said: "Girl, wait a while, you have a good meal, take a bath, before dark we will be home."
Before long, Xiao Er came in with steaming hot dishes and arranged them on the table one by one, saying: "Please enjoy your meal, sir." Then he was about to leave.
The man in black said, "Young brother, would you mind buying two sets of clothes that my niece can wear and sending them over? Here, keep the change." He tossed out a shiny silver ingot.
The young shopkeeper hastily took the silver and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll send it over right away."
Mo Qingchen's eyes widened as she stared at the small piece of silver, she had been here for a year now and knew its value, it was enough to support an ordinary family's livelihood for half a year.
He couldn't help but smile wryly to himself as he thought that the Fourteenth Uncle's methods were likely those of a legendary Cultivator, and probably didn't care about worldly wealth at all.
Thinking so, I yearn for that unknown home even more.
"Go ahead and eat," said the man in black clothes as he picked up a chicken leg for Mo Qingchen.
Mo Qingchen, who hadn't tasted meat for a year, was forcing herself to hold back and not lose her composure. She secretly thanked the Lingzhi mushroom that had given her a little something to fill her stomach earlier, or else she would have lost face.
Unbeknownst to him, the man in black clothes watched Mo Qingchen's elegant eating habits and secretly found it strange. At that time, he had seen the woman's attitude towards the maid in the courtyard, and thought that the little maid must have had a very difficult time over the years. Yet, facing a table of delicious food, she could still restrain herself - was she born with a deep and wise nature?
After all, Xiaoyao has half of the Mo family's bloodline in her body, how can those ordinary people compare to her?
Thinking of Ba Jie's harsh words before leaving, the man in black felt a sense of relief and his gaze towards Mo Qingchen became even more appreciative.
Before long, the young servant came in with a bundle and was told by the man in black to find an older woman to help Mo Qingchen bathe. Mo Qingchen then emerged wearing new clothes.
The man in black clothes stared at the newly dressed little girl and was taken aback.
She was seen wearing a pale pink dress, with a pair of peach-shaped silk flowers inserted on her double buns, and a pair of lovely peach blossom-like eyes on her white face were smiling at him.
The man in black suddenly understood why Seventh Brother would marry a mortal woman, if a malnourished little girl could have such beauty, her mother must be even more stunning!
"Fourteenth Uncle, what's wrong?" Mo Qingchen asked with her face upturned. Women all love beauty, and for the first time wearing such beautiful clothes, she also had a faint excitement in her heart.
The man in black smiled and said, "The lass is really beautiful, let's go."
This time, the man in black robes pulled Mo Qingchen out of the town at a normal pace, and when they reached a secluded area outside the town, he suddenly stopped.
Mo Qing's subconscious mind tightened slightly.
The man in black saw Mo Qingchen's tense appearance and couldn't help but chuckle, bending down to pick her up.
Mo Qingchen's face involuntarily flushed red, no matter how big her appearance was, after all, she was the soul of a twenty-year-old woman inside.
"Girl, hold on tight." The man in black clothes said in a low voice.
Mo Qingchen's face was burning with fever, but she still obediently hugged the man in black tightly.
Only saw the man in black clothes take out a strange piece of paper and stick it on his foot.
Mo Qingchen let out an "ah" of surprise.
She snuggled into the bosom of the man in black, the surrounding scenery quickly receding like a tide, feeling as if she was floating on clouds and riding the mist, with only the sound of rushing wind in her ears.
After an unknown period of time, the man in black finally stopped in front of a mansion gate.
Mo Qingchen rubbed his dizzy eyes and recognized the two characters on the sign: Mo Manor.
Mo Qingchen looked around and found that the surroundings were actually a prosperous town scene, and she had a faint sense of disappointment in her heart. She thought she would be taken to a fairy mountain instead.
The man in black didn't know what Xiao Yatou was thinking, he just patted her head and said: "Xiao Yatou, we're here."
