Mo Lingzi was really curious, after all, if he succeeded in apprenticeship, he would be his disciple.

He still has the qualifications to choose a disciple.

"This is..." Meng Hou's heart shuddered, and he asked quickly.

"This is the senior brother of the boss, and the current head of Shui Yueguan, Dao Master Mo Lingzi." Shopkeeper Chang said quickly.

Mo Lingzi's eyes turned a little weird.

What brother, he is a real master, or a half dad, that baby was raised by him!

"It turned out to be the Daoist, son, don't you let the Daoist take a look." Menghou immediately pushed the person over.

Meng Jifang seemed to be a walking corpse. He didn't feel energetic when he looked at it. Mo Lingzi didn't care too much. He just stared at him and looked at him carefully. The more he looked at him, the more dignified he was. …

Back and forth, after half an hour, only then did he stare at Meng Jifang with a black face.

"Boy, you are young, and you are not doing anything less virtuous? Fortunately, your family has a lot of blessings and the blessings of your ancestors. Otherwise, you won't have a good end..." Mo Lingzi frowned." Rich face, juvenile romantic, sneaky, crazy, clever, but unfortunately not in the right way, three-year-old cursing the street, seven-year-old bastard, who is a idiot who comes to worship? Find a rope hanging It's dying..."

"You!" Menghouye stood up and glared.

How can he say that about his son? !

But fortunately, he knew what he was here for today, and he held it back.

"What are you? Poor Dao looks at you and it's not much better. An official is a good official. Whether his heart is a good one or not. You must have a great talent in your ancestors, right? Give all the remaining benefits of your ancestors. If you have taken it all up, you are also considered lucky." Mo Lingzi gave Menghou a blank look.

This official has a bad temper.

He is a man who can commit crimes.

However, there are so many people of this kind that they can't be regarded as treacherous and evil. Moreover, this person has good luck.

Menghou blushed when he said it, and it was not easy to refute.

His ancestors did have a lot of great talents, and they were still those who contributed to the society and benefited the ages...

"Grandpa, look at the chicken I carved." Meng Yan suddenly rushed out and showed Mo Lingzi what he was holding.

Menghou and Hou looked over subconsciously, and at this look, they almost didn't jump up.

"Meng...Meng...Meng Xiaoshizi?" Meng Jifang's jaw dropped in shock, "Why are you here!"

In his life, the biggest competitor is Meng Yan!

Of course, it is just the opponent he imagined. In fact, in terms of status and status, he can't compare with others!

Meng Yan was born better than him, and more popular than him since he was young. He was only the second son of the Hou Mansion, but Meng Yan was the eldest grandson of the grandson of the country. Lady, will never look at others again!

He is a vixen...

Moreover, his good-looking is different from that of the prince. The prince is dignified and respectful and doesn't like to laugh. He is good-looking, and his cool temperament also covers up that good-looking. How about inkstone? Since I was a child, I have always liked to attract bees and butterflies, and I have always been like a gentle spring breeze.

The moment Meng Yan saw him, his head hurt.

She frowned, "I don't like this brother, it's ugly..."

"..." Meng Jifang couldn't help having a toothache.

What's wrong with this poo? Looks like silly...

stupid……

No way? !

Meng Yan...the most beautiful man in the world, is he really stupid? Hahahaha, God helped him, since then no one will compete with him for the title of the first son!

"My dear grandson, he came to apprentice. If you don't like him, let's ignore him in the future." Mo Lingzi pretended to care for a child. He didn't know, and thought the man in front of him was really his own grandson.