Breaking into the forbidden land! Controlling the beast! The good-for-nothing miss kills the whole K

In the age of cold weapons, what is the most valuable thing?

Black iron!!

Everything from pots, stoves, and spoons for food, clothing, housing, and transportation to the casting of weapons and armor, and even the construction of city walls and fortresses are all inseparable from black iron.

Especially the refined refined iron is equivalent to gold, and it is still priceless.

"The ancestors of the Qiu family left a golden mountain for future generations, but they didn't keep it!"

Everyone's attention was focused on the harvest at the top of the mountain, and no one even thought about peeking into the mountain mine.

The God-Decapitating Sword whirled, cutting more than ten tons of black iron stone into dozens of large and small pieces, carrying them one by one and throwing them into the space, and then disguised the traces before leaving.

It was already Haishi when she returned to Qinyuan, but her boudoir was brightly lit and her parents' laughter could be heard.

"You kid, you are really going to make me laugh to death. How can you not have her to eat in my house? You eat yours and don't worry about her."

"It's better not to give it up. I'll wait for Mo Mo. I agreed this morning and said I'd wait for her to have a late-night snack with her tonight."

Zong Lin?

Why is he here??

Qiu Cunmo suddenly thought of what happened in the morning: ...Oh no, this guy is not here to talk nonsense, right?

She quickly pushed the door open and saw Zong Lin sitting between her parents.

He was so shy that he pinched the corners of his clothes awkwardly, with a shy smile on his handsome face.

"Momo, are you back?"

"Why are you here?"

"Mo'er, why are you talking!?" Mother Sheng Yingfeng immediately stood up and scolded in a low voice: "Master Zong has been waiting for you all night, and even the midnight snack I prepared for him has to wait for you to come back to eat together. You are still so cruel to others.

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Qiu Cunmo was so stunned that he glanced at Zong Lin guiltily:... Could he be so kind?

Zong Lin seemed to have guessed what she was thinking: "Didn't you invite me to have a late-night snack in the morning? I'm here, but you're not here, so I'll be waiting for you here!"

Qiucun Moxin said, when did I say I wanted to treat you to a late-night snack??

But when Master Zong mentioned the word "morning", she knew it was a "threat", so she could only smile coquettishly.

"I was thinking that you helped our family solve the urgent problem of the house, so I wanted to treat you to a meal. Unexpectedly, something happened to delay it. How about you go back first and I can thank you another day?"

She sent Zong Lin away in a hurry so that she could talk to her father about the mine.

Unexpectedly, Zong Lin didn't answer the question at all, and picked up the tea soup on the table with a smile: "These are the rice dumplings made by Aunt Sheng. They are sour and sweet. Let's eat them together and treat them as thanks."

"Yes, yes, you eat. There are some pastries in the kitchen. I'll go and see if they're ready. Her father, please help me watch the stove."

Qiu Daye, who was looking at Zong Lin's aunty smile, suddenly came to his senses and stood up quickly: "Yes, yes, I'll watch the stove fire, and you two can eat slowly."

Qiu Cunmo watched in confusion as his parents exited the room, and closed the door "considerately": "Why do I feel like I have been betrayed?"

Zong Lin raised his eyebrows, picked up the rice dumplings and ate them elegantly.

Qiu Cunmo's eyes widened and he looked at him thoughtfully: "Did you say something to my parents?"

"No, um, the meatballs made by my aunt are delicious. Mo Mo, would you like to eat one too?"

"Come on, come on, I'm calling you so affectionately, are you familiar with me?" Qiu Cunmo was full of hostility.

Zong Lin was biting a meatball in his mouth, Mo Ran's eyes were looking at her for a moment, motionless.

Qiu Cunmo felt guilty when he saw it: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Aren't we familiar?" Zong Lin bit the meatball and said vaguely, "I thought we had slept all night since we came here, so we are very familiar."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? We were in the same room last night!"

"you shut up!"

"Shut up and you slept in my bed..."

"You also said..."

The more he talks, the more he gets more and more arrogant!

Qiu Cunmo's hair exploded, and she rushed towards him like a little hedgehog. She knelt on his knee and covered his mouth with her right hand. The huge momentum made her unsteady and she almost fell into his arms.

Holding on to the back armrest of the wheelchair, his eyes were filled with threats.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will choke you to death with a meatball!"

Zong Lin leaned back on the chair obediently, letting her hair hang down on her face. Especially the sweetness in the girl's palm was so sweet that she felt sick to her heart. Her eyes were like a jackal seeing a lamb, full of wild madness.

"Look what I'm doing? I'm not kidding you. Nothing happened last night. You and I have nothing... We also had nothing..."

Qiu Cunmo felt that her description was getting darker and darker, and the man's eyes also made her feel guilty. She bit her red lips with her silver teeth, threatening her fiercely.

"In a word, you are not allowed to say anything about what happened last night in front of anyone in the future! Do you hear me?"

Zong Lin rolled his eyes and nodded obediently.

Qiu Cunmo stood up for a moment, with a bit of evil in his eyes: "Remember?"

Zong Lin nodded again.

There were footsteps outside the door.

"I told you to lower your fire a little, but you don't listen. Look, it's too much and it tastes burnt, right?"

"That's because you took too long to turn over, just turn more frequently... Oh, be gentle, I was wrong, it's my fault! Blame me, blame me, let go, the children are all here, they look like

What words?"

Qiu Cunmo quickly let go of Zong Lin and rubbed his palms against him in disgust, which made Mr. Zong feel a little unhappy and his eyes trembled.

But when Qiu Daye and Sheng Yingfeng came in, they still put on sweet smiles.

"Mr. Zong, try this, sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's freshly made. It's also my specialty."

Zong Lin smiled and opened his mouth, took it and took a small bite. Then he gave Sheng Yingfeng a thumbs up and his smile became even brighter.

"Is it delicious?" Sheng Yingfeng was intoxicated by Master Zong's smile and rubbed her hands with satisfaction: "Actually, it was a bit mushy today. When you come back another day, I will make new ones for you to eat?"

Zong Lin bit the pastry in his mouth, smiled and nodded, and at the same time handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Qiu Cunmo, gesturing for her to try it too.

Qiu Cunmo picked up one with a smile, but with a threatening look in his eyes, he told him to eat quickly and leave quickly after eating.

Zong Lin just smiled, said nothing, and ate slowly.

Qiu Daye was keenly aware of the eye contact between the two, and his smile faded: "Mr. Zong, what's wrong with you?"

Zong Lin raised his head and smiled without saying a word.

Sheng Yingfeng also noticed something was wrong, and her smile faded a little: "Mr. Zong, does the pastry not taste good? If it doesn't taste good, then don't eat it, give it to me..."

She stood up to pick up the pastry, but Zong Lin quickly turned the pastry aside, a bit suspicious of food protection.

Sheng Yingfeng looked at him doubtfully, but he quietly and quickly glanced at Qiu Cunmo.

Qiu Cunmo was also looking at him: ...What's wrong with this guy? Is his mouth stuck with sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Can't you hear my parents talking to you? If you hear it, you can't reply...

I was cursing in my heart, and suddenly I felt a little cold on my body.

After shivering, I turned my head and met the eyes of my parents, feeling inexplicably panicked.

"Dad, mother?"

What do these two couples look like??

It looked like he was going to tear her apart!

Sheng Yingfeng gave her a vicious look, then turned to face Zong Lin with a smile: "Mr. Zong, if you have something to say that you dare not say, it doesn't matter. Just say it and I will make the decision for you!"

"No, it's not," Zong Lin said pitifully: "It's Mo Mo. She just warned me not to speak!"

Qiu Cunmo petrified in seconds:... Zong Lin, are you a human?! You actually confuse right and wrong with your red mouth and white teeth!!

Did I say you are not allowed to speak?

What I said is that you are not allowed to talk nonsense!!