Chapter 53

When spring comes, the weather gradually warms up.

The trees pulled out new buds, the weeds began to wake up, and the straight road was paved with debris. As the wheel hubs of the passing cars were crushed out of the ground, the two horses of the god horse galloped across the road. The shallow grass was crushed instead of the horse's hooves, and countless grass debris rose with the wind.

Riding on the horse was a man and a woman, a slightly juvenile, with bright eyes. He looked thin but more introverted than a middle-aged man. He vaguely had a strong and tough bearing of a martial artist.

The woman riding with the boy is wearing red armor and long silk. Her fiery red hair is like pouring algae, dancing with the wind, like a flame. At first glance, it gives people the feeling that this woman can't be close easily, otherwise she will be burned.

"What's the matter with the foundry banquet?" The woman opened her mouth, and her voice was a little aggressive. Needless to say, she was naturally the king of ashes, Zhong Li Samadhi.

The two hurried to Xiaoyu city. It had to be mentioned at Shi Cheng's invitation a few days ago.

On that day, Shi Cheng invited Chen Mo to attend a banquet for the casters in xiaoyucheng, and learned from him. The Xiaoyu banquet is an annual gathering of foundry masters.

It's almost an activity of a foundry.

At the banquet, the foundry will share experience and exchange, and exchange items for spiritual stones. After all, the road of foundry is very difficult. More exchanges and exchanges among peers will be of great help to improve foundry skills. However, not everyone can participate in the banquet of Xiaoyu. Only when they are invited and face an assessment can they have the opportunity to be a real guest of honor.

Shi Cheng has been there several times before, and only once he entered the guest of honor.

This time, knowing that Chen Mo needed the casting method of spiritual injection, after careful consideration, Shi Cheng gave him the opportunity to invite him.

Chen Mo became a foundry for a few months, but he has reached the peak. He is the most incredible genius Shi Cheng has ever seen. However, it is because the time is too short and he is not famous. Shi Cheng feels that if this opportunity is given to Chen Mo, Chen Mo will be able to communicate with many other founders, which will be more helpful to improve his skills.

Of course, there is another reason. Chen Mo has now completely controlled Qinglong Town. Shi Cheng's goodwill is also a move to become loyal to Chen mo.

Chen Mo also knows this.

Chen Mo did not refuse. On the one hand, he needed the material with spirit iron essence, on the other hand, he also needed the casting method of spirit demon jade. Another reason is that he was curious about the state of other foundries when he reached the peak of junior foundries.

"Are you sure you won't waste time?" Zhong Li asked Samadhi. Women don't like wasting time. It takes six or seven days to get from chuanzhou to Xizhou. It's bumpy and tiring all the way. If she gets nothing after going there to communicate, she will lift the table.

"Probably not." Chen Mo replied.

"Should?" Zhong Li samadhi was not very satisfied with Chen Mo's somewhat unsure answer.

Chen Mo said helplessly, "my main purpose is to create a point star Throwing Knife, which is best to improve experience. However, few junior foundries have this opportunity to make it, so I'm not sure."

Seeing Zhong Li samadhi's unhappy face, Chen Mo also knows that she is now in the stage of recovering her star power, and it takes time. "In fact, you don't have to come with me."

"Forget it, it's better than staying in that boring place."

A few hours later, the weather began to be gloomy, and bean sized raindrops slowly fell from the lead cloud. Seeing that it was going to rain heavily, Chen Mo accelerated his speed, and a simple shelter thatched pavilion appeared in front of him.

"Let's take shelter from the rain first." Chen Modao.

"It's troublesome." Zhong Li samadhi cursed.

People can be afraid of rain, but Marco can't stand it. After entering the pavilion, I got off the horse. The heavy rain fell intensively, and the big rain drops hit the ground with a bang. In the mountains, they were soon covered by the heavy rain.

The horse is eating grass on the roadside. Chen Mo and Zhong Li samadhi are standing under the thatched pavilion listening to the rain.

Seeing that a heavy rain could delay the trip, Zhong Li samadhi frowned again and said Chen mo. "Chen Mo, you should speed up your practice and don't have to be so troublesome in the future."

"It's urgent to practice." Chen Mo shrugs.

You can practice Qi by opening the 'Qi flower' of the top three flowers, and then you are qualified to use magic powers. These magic powers can easily break the flesh of the Qi and blood warrior, and reaching the 'God flower' can make it possible to fly the sword if the idea has substance. At that time, you can control the sword for thousands of miles a day without being so tired on horseback.

"I really don't understand why other women will take a fancy to you, because you are only a martial artist of Qi and blood level." Zhong Li samadhi's words are a little sour.

Since learning that Chen Mo's waiting star can actually sign two star generals, Zhong Li samadhi is very angry. The star world has never heard of such a thing. Can the waiting star and waiting star be called waiting? Zhong Li samadhi just wants to see what makes this man different.

"That's my aunt. What's strange about this?" Chen Mo doesn't think so.

"The star will inherit the star name and throw away the shackles of secular blood. Even my aunt will not sign a waiting star for my nephew." Zhong Li samadhi pursed his mouth and looked disdainful.

The signing of the star general to serve the star also means that there is an additional shackle. If the star is dead, it will harm the star to greatly reduce his cultivation, and the realm will be difficult to make further progress. Besides, how arrogant the star name of the star general is, it can't pass the pass to have the dignity of serving the star.

If it weren't for the sake of seeing Chen Mo protect himself so much, Zhong Li samadhi actually didn't plan to have a waiting star even if he died.

"Please ask her next time you are free." Chen Mo is too lazy to explain to her that a woman who is eating delicious food had better not tell her that another woman is too good to avoid getting more and more trouble.

Zhong Li samadhi also felt boring and sat down cross legged to meditate.

Shua Shua.

Chen Mo was stunned when suddenly there was a friction sound in the thatched pavilion. The sound came from the other side of the pavilion. Chen Mo walked over and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw a shabby, frail child squatting on the foot of the pavilion with his knees in his arms. The rain fell from the hole and hit her, but she was indifferent and bowed her head, giving Chen Mo a very lonely feeling.

Chen Mo felt sympathy in his heart and walked over.

Hearing the footsteps, the little guy hugged his knees tighter and buried his head in his legs. Chen Mo noticed that her hair was very long, but it looked dirty with dust and water.

Seeing her look of fear, Chen Mo couldn't bear to take out a bag of rations and handed it to her: "are you alone?"

The little guy buried his head and didn't talk.

Chen Mo squatted beside her and patted her weak shoulder: "don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Maybe Chen Mo's gentle tone moved her, and the little girl finally raised her head and took a look.

Her face is dirty, but her beauty can still be seen from her eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"Hungry?" Chen Mo takes out the food.

The little girl's stomach growled and shook her head.

Chen Mo took a bite and handed it to her again. This time, she hesitated, and the little girl took the food carefully. Seeing her timid appearance, Chen Mo felt a little distressed.

At this age, I should enjoy the doting of my parents, but at this time, I hide alone under this deserted Pavilion.

"What about your family?" Chen Mo asked as he ate. The little girl was sensitive by nature. He tried to make his tone less abrupt.

The girl shook her head and continued to nibble. Her posture was extremely elegant.

Looking at the way she ate, Chen Mo felt more happy and satisfied than when he broke through the top three flower realm. "Don't you have any family?"

The little girl nodded.

Chen Mo is still very strange. Although the girl's appearance is very messy, it can be seen that she has the same cultivation as an aristocrat, and she doesn't seem to come from an ordinary family. However, the flames of war are raging in the star field, and the destruction of families often happens, so Chen Mo doesn't think about it anymore.

Maybe it was some shabby aristocrat who ran out. Just looking at her alone, Chen Mo was still very worried about her.

The little girl seems very closed and not talkative.

"My name is Chen Mo, what's your name?" Chen Mo asked her. "It's fate that we meet like this."

After hesitating, the little girl couldn't smell and spit out her name.

"Nianyou."

"Nianyou?" Chen Mo thinks the name is really nice.

"Chen Mo, who are you talking to?" Zhong Li came to Samadhi.

At the sight of her, nianyou suddenly curled up in fear, like a hedgehog. Chen Mo suddenly felt distressed because of her weak and delicate body's involuntary trembling.

“？？？” Zhong Li frowns at Samadhi.

Chen Mo made a silence and motioned her not to frighten the other party. Zhong Li, samadhi, curled his lips and turned to the other side of the pavilion.

"She is my friend Zhong Li samadhi, not a bad person." Chen Mo is very brazen and hugs the little girl tightly.

Nianyou lowers her head and doesn't speak.

Chen Mo asked about her situation again, but obviously nianyou didn't want to answer. Chen Mo smiles bitterly.

Soon, the rain began to decrease.

"We can go." Zhong Li sent a message from Samadhi.

Chen Mo gets up and sees nianyou indifferent. After thinking about it, she still can't bear to eat outside and wander around so young. "Nianyou, come with me."

Thought raised his head and blinked.

"I'll take care of you later. I used to have a sister as old as you." Chen Mo reached out and made the most sincere request.

"If you believe me, I'll take care of you."

The time has stopped for a long time, and the rain has stopped.

The girl doesn't talk.

Chen Mo has been making a gesture of extending an invitation. I don't know how long it took before the little girl finally believed his sincerity.

The two held each other together.