Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The fluttering snowflakes are like naughty white elves, slowly flying and falling from the sky. More and more snowflakes fall, and they accumulate thicker and thicker, turning the vast county into a city of ice and snow.

Fortunately, there was snow but no wind, and although the weather was cold, it was not unbearable.

In Nan'an County City, in the Xiyuan of Meng Mansion, there is an octagonal flying-winged bluestone pavilion.

Meng Zhao, who had purple eyes and purple hair and had changed into a straight-collared, close-fitting light yellow brocade dress, was sitting leisurely on a large mahogany chair.

He has a tall and straight posture, his back is like a sword, and his fair and handsome face has a comfortable smile. He seems to be in a good mood.

I returned to the county town last night and had a good night's rest. After getting up this morning, I felt more energetic.

All the negative pressure accumulated over a period of time is gone.

In front of him was a table of very stylish and creative brass hotpots, with boiling water and bright red chili peppers. Next to it were dozens of plates of dishes for washing, as well as various sauces of various flavors prepared by Xiyuan's chef. Its choice.

Sitting beside him were Han Lu and Zhu'er, who were all dressed up beautifully.

However, a beautiful woman may not be in a beautiful mood.

Pearl has been held hostage from the beginning, and people who are forced will never feel better.

Although in the process of getting along, he developed some admiration and liking for Meng Zhao, but after coming to Meng's house, he saw Han Lu, who was beautiful and gentle and took good care of Meng Zhao, but felt a bit repulsive.

His face is always angry, but even if his fleshy baby face is angry, he is still cute.

In contrast, Han Lu looked very happy, and the smile never stopped on her fair face.

Because she had been separated from Meng Zhao for a period of time, it was inevitable for a woman to worry about gains and losses. It was inevitable that she would be in a good mood when they reunited this time.

However, although Han Lu, who was quite wealthy, expressed her welcome to Zhuer, Meng Zhao could also see the uneasiness and alienation deep in her heart.

If he wasn't worried about Meng Zhao, he wouldn't be polite to the new little girl Jiazi.

When it comes to sex, women are definitely more aggressive than men.

And once there are more women, intrigues and jealousies are inevitable. Just think about a harmonious harem, but if you really want to achieve it, it is basically impossible.

After all, they are all independent personalities with their own thoughts and wills, and they cannot be without a little thought.

Fortunately, everything was within control and the situation was acceptable, so Meng Zhao didn't pay much attention to it. He just introduced each other briefly and let them get along with each other.

In comparison, he was now focusing more on the woman sitting opposite him.

After a period of nourishment and conditioning, the woman's peerless beauty began to appear. Obviously Han Lu and Zhu'er were both first-class beauties with different styles, but when the three of them sat together, she was the only one who directly attracted attention. Liang Muqiu.

Meng Zhao's attitude toward the leader of the Seven Monsters of Minshan has changed several times.

At first, he thought of threatening and coercing, extorting benefits, and taking her as his subordinate. Later, he thought of capturing the beauty and bringing her into his house. But now, Meng Zhao wanted to be honest and talk openly in order to seek cooperation.

Otherwise, different attitudes and thoughts come from different situations in different periods. At least now, Meng Zhao is very eager to expand his power and needs more help to deal with crises that may occur at any time.

Naturally, he will not let go of this powerful woman in front of him, as well as the other six monsters of Minshan that she may mobilize. If he can get help from the seven monsters of Minshan, the power of his subordinates will expand rapidly. With his official status, Guanxi can open up the situation in any place in a very short time.

"Mr. Meng, why do you keep staring at me?"

Liang Muchiu was panicked by Meng Zhao's staring eyes, and hurriedly took a sip of the specially brewed juice. The sweet and sour taste spread from his mouth to his whole body, and he felt sweet in his heart.

There is no boss in Minshan, no innate strong man, and there is no more killing and destruction in life. During this period of time, women have been living an extremely comfortable and smooth life, even more relaxed than ever before.

"While I was away, I got a piece of news about Miss Liang, and I wanted to confirm it!"

Liang Muqiu frowned slightly, her eyes as bright as crystal flashed with a hint of gloom, and then she said expressionlessly,

"Oh, what is it?"

The luxurious and comfortable life will certainly corrode her heart and make her immersed in it after temporarily losing her physical strength and all martial arts. But after all, she was once a top master who could compete with Meng Jizu, and her determination and perseverance are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Meng Zhao looked away from Liang Muchiu, lowered his head, and remained silent for nearly half a minute before answering the question.

"Miss Liang, do you know the Seven Monsters of Minshan?

The Minshan Seven Monsters wiped out the Sun family in Nan'an County, then fought with my Meng family, and were defeated miserably in the end! "

There was no change in Liang Muchiu's eyes, he just nodded slowly,

"I've heard of it, so what?"

"This time when I went out, I met the old beggar who sold you to me again. I learned from him that Miss Liang is probably the leader of the Seven Monsters of Minshan.

I didn’t know whether the news was true or false. I hesitated again and again before wanting to ask Ms. Liang for confirmation. "

It's a lot of nonsense, but it sounds like it's true.

Next to him, Han Xian's expression changed and he turned to look at Meng Zhao, as if he couldn't understand why the young master wanted to change his plan.

Apart from Lu Zhong, Lu Le and his son, Han Pu and Han Lu's brother and sister, were the few confidants around Meng Zhao.

Even if he doesn't know what his plans are, the two smart siblings can probably tell.

Just like the last time Meng Zhao awakened his dragon body and returned to the Meng Mansion, Han Lu could see that Meng Zhao was interested in winning Liang Muchiu's heart, either because of love, but more importantly because he wanted to subdue the powerful man.

Although Han Lu felt sour and jealous, she fulfilled Meng Zhao's instructions very well and took good care of her.

This time, she couldn't see what the young master was planning to do.

After all, if you want to capture a woman's heart, you should still be on guard. It will definitely take a lot of time and energy. Premature allocation is not a good thing and can easily be self-defeating.

However, Meng Zhao was the one in her heart. She would only support him in whatever he did and would not hold him back.

So he just glanced at Meng Zhao and quickly returned to normal.

Zhu'er on the other side had just entered the house and didn't know anything yet. She couldn't even recognize basic people. She just listened in confusion.

Therefore, he concentrated on the hot pot in front of him, and ate it with his little mouth.

Liang Muchiu also did not answer directly, but asked instead,

"Do you think I am?"

"Me? Emotionally, I don't want to believe it, and I don't think the girl is the boss of Minshan.

But intellectually, I have to doubt this. After all, the old beggar was the first person to contact Miss Liang, so I also hope that Miss Liang can answer me honestly. "

"Besides, regardless of Miss Liang's identity or not, I swear that I will not harm her."

This time Meng Zhao was completely different from the slippery behavior he had shown in previous encounters with Liang Muqiu, and he looked much more serious.

However, it is also in line with normal people’s thinking.