The Rebirth of the National Goddess

While walking beside Mo Zhixuan, Chu Jin asked, "Are you sure you heard it right?"

Because Chu Jin communicated with Ah Zi with consciousness, no one noticed her abnormality.

Ah Zi said with certainty, "I'm sure I smelled it right, there is definitely a soul-reviving grass on this mountain."

"But Nanshan is so big, where can we find the Resurrection Grass? Can you feel the exact location?" Chu Jin frowned slightly.

Nanshan is at least a few hundred kilometers away. Doesn't this move mean finding a needle in a haystack?

Hearing this, Ah Zi said dejectedly, "I can't feel it..." Immediately afterwards, he said, "Otherwise, we will stay here for a few more days, anyway, as long as we are sure that the Resurrection Grass is on this mountain, we will definitely be able to find it .”

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is the only way now! Ah, yes, Ah Zi, I remember someone who often said that he is invincible in the universe and has the most intelligent brain in the universe. Why can't he even find a grass now?"

Ah Zi blushed, "Hehe... yes, yes? Why don't I remember?"

The group of six walked towards the inn.

As soon as I walked in, a proprietress in a foreign costume greeted me, "Mr. Mo, please follow me."

Presumably Mo Zhixuan booked the room in advance.

Because there were girls there, Mo Zhixuan booked three suites, each with its own bedroom and bathroom, so it was convenient and safe to live in.

After all, it is close to the mountains, and besides people, there are other things that will come out at night.

Naturally, Mo Zhixuan shares an apartment with Chu Jin, Qin Jinyong and Miao Xinran share an apartment, and Mo Qingyi shares an apartment with Duanmuzhe.

"Brother, I don't want to live in a suite with him!" Mo Qingyi retorted dissatisfied.

Mo Zhixuan glanced at her, then opened the door of the next room expressionlessly, pulled Chu Jin in, and the only response to Mo Qingyi was the sound of the door closing with a 'bang'.

Mo Qingyi stomped her feet angrily, "Huh! Seeing sex and forgetting my sister!"

Duanmuzhe pushed open the door in a good mood, "Come on, Mo Xiaosan, what are you still doing?"

Mo Qingyi stood there motionless.

"Mo Xiaosan, let me tell you, this mountain is nothing compared to the capital city. There is everything in the mountain. You should come in quickly, lest you see something you shouldn't see. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you." What Duanmu Zhe said was evil.

Mo Qingyi turned his eyes and saw that Miao Xinran and Qin Jinyong had already entered the house. The empty corridor was unusually quiet, and there was no one there, so he hurried into the house in fright.

After entering the room, seeing Duanmu Zhe looking at her with a smirk on his face, Mo Qingyi picked up a pillow and threw it on him, "Damn it! How dare you lie to me! See if my sister won't kill you today!"

The two quickly pinched.

None of the six people on this trip noticed that there was a woman figure in the already empty corridor.

She was wearing a dark purple dress, with bright and open features, a purple peach blossom tint on the center of her eyebrows, her long hair tied up high, and a purple bead flower on the left side of her head, with her lips attached It's all purple, and the whole person looks very weird, looking resentfully at the room where Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan lived.

It was Jiazhuo.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but Jiazhuo has changed a lot, feeling a little gloomy, like going crazy.

Since hearing the news of Zheng Chuyi's death, Jia Zhuo has become like this, she can't even accept this fact!

If Zheng Chuyi hadn't rescued her back then, where would she be now! Besides, she grew up with Zheng Chuyi since she was a child, and she loves them like sisters! She hated herself for not being able to protect this sister properly!

She swore that she would avenge Zheng Chuyi!

Even if she sacrificed herself, she would kill Chu Jin with her own hands!

But how can it be so easy to deal with Chu Jin? With Yi Jiazhuo's skill, even if there were ten of her, he would not be Chu Jin's opponent!

So, she left the supernatural world and practiced sorcery.

Jiazhuo looked at the door, the hands hidden under the sleeves were tightly clenched, and the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh without knowing it.

"Whether you are Jun Huang or Chu Jin! I want you to be buried in this Nanshan Mountain! Avenge sister Chu Yi!"

"Xiao Zhuo, the guests in Building No. 3 have reported that the air conditioner is not cooling, so go and check it quickly." The proprietress' voice came from downstairs.

"Okay, come." Jiazhuo responded, returning to the appearance of an ordinary person, and hurried downstairs.

The inn is very big, but there are not many tourists. The environment in the inn is also very elegant. There are green plants and flowers everywhere, magnolia carvings, and there is a big rockery at the entrance of the hall. Below the rockery is a small There are several water lilies in the pond, and pink flowers are in full bloom. Goldfish of various colors swim to and fro downstream of the flowers, attracting tourists in twos and threes to stop and watch.

Mo Zhixuan ordered three suites, almost each of which had a separate bedroom and bathroom, but the one between him and Chu Jin did not.

"Why only one bedroom?" Standing in the living room, Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mr. Mo sat on the sofa and looked up at her, narrowing his phoenix eyes slightly, "Huh?"

His voice was already low, but now it was deliberately lowered, making it even more magnetic.

Chu Jin cleared his throat, took a glass of water and shook it in his hand, "Papa Mo, has anyone ever told you that you are really shameless! Huh?" Chu Jin also imitated him and put that The word 'hmm' has a slight uptick in the tail.

"Father again!" Mo Zhixuan's face turned down, how old is he? ?

Chu Jin slightly raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "I'm only eighteen! Are you eighty?" The implication is that it's even easier for you to call Dad!

Being despised by someone once again, Mo Zhixuan's already stern facial features became even more stern, "Don't bark indiscriminately from now on!"

Then he added a very depressing sentence, "I'm not that old..."

It was rare that Mr. Mo was actually angry.

Chu Jin's eyebrows were curved, and he was happier, "Father, father, Mo's father..."

It is very clear and clear, and it sounds very pleasing to the ear.

Mr. Mo became even more depressed. Seeing Chu Jin passing by, he grabbed that white wrist without thinking, and tugged lightly.

Almost caught off guard.

After successfully leaving a mark on her body, Mo Zhixuan raised his head slightly, staring at her with his phoenix eyes, "Will you call me Dad in the future?"

"Stop barking! I promise!" Chu Jin quickly surrendered, and those who know the current affairs are Junjie.

Mo Zhixuan lightly raised his handsome eyebrows, "Really?"

"I swear."

Under the light, Mr. Mo just stood there, with a tall body and handsome features, exuding a kind of nobility from his bones, which cannot be ignored. The crystal light cast a cool halo on him.

He was casually raising his hand to unbutton his cuffs.

It was a very casual movement, but he interpreted it with an aristocratic atmosphere, like a high-ranking king.

The diamond cufflinks reflect the dazzling light under the light.

Chu Jin continued, "I, I suddenly remembered that Qingqing and Xinran had something to do with me. I'll go over and have a look." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door with a brisk foot.

Just in time, the doorbell rang.

She reacted instantly, and then ran to open the door.

It was Miao Xinran and Mo Qingyi.

"Ajin, we are going downstairs for dinner, do you and brother nine want to go together?" Miao Xinran walked in and asked.

Mo Qingyi ran into the house, picked up the drink on the table, unscrewed the lid hastily, "I'll drink some water first, I'm thirsty."

Chu Jin nodded, holding Miao Xinran's arm, "Okay, let's go together, I happen to be hungry too."

Miao Xinran glanced at her, then her eyes fell on her collarbone, and she swallowed, "Ajin, do you want... a change of clothes?"

Oh my god, in broad daylight, these two are too crazy!

"Change clothes?" Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he put his hand on his collarbone, and quickly ran to the back room, "Then you wait for me." When passing by Mr. Mo, he angrily called him glance.

Mo Qingyi, who didn't know the truth, sat on the sofa carelessly, looked at Mo Zhixuan and said, "Brother, you are really smug, isn't it just a meal? Is it worth taking a bath and changing clothes? Look at Brother Jin It's all gone!"

Miao Xinran quickly picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to her, "Qingqing, eat melon, eat melon."

It's better for them to be the two people who eat melons quietly.

However, Mo Qingyi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He looked around the room and said, "Brother, your suite is different from ours? Why do you only have one bedroom?"

Mo Zhixuan glanced at her with a cold look, "You want to live here too?"

Miao Xinran quickly handed over the second piece of watermelon, "Qingqing, eat this one, it's sweeter."

At just the right time, Chu Jin came out of the bathroom after changing her clothes. She changed into a white shirt, black pencil pants, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet, showing her youthful vigor.

The collar of the shirt just covered the hickey on the collarbone.

"I've changed, let's go." Chu Jin walked in front of Mo Qingyi and Miao Xinran.

The three went downstairs laughing and laughing, and Mo Zhixuan followed behind.

Duanmuzhe and Qin Jinyong were already waiting downstairs.

The six people stood there, handsome men and beautiful women, forming an extremely beautiful landscape, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Although Nanshan is not a big place, it is not a small place either. It receives a lot of tourists every year, but this is the first time for the proprietress and the guys at the inn to see a group of six with both good looks and aura online.

Every time I see it, I am secretly amazed.

"What are you going to eat?" Mo Qingyi asked.

Duanmuzhe replied, "I've checked, and the most distinctive restaurant here is not far in front. We can walk there, and we can walk there in 15 minutes."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go, I'm starving to death."

A group of six people walked outside the inn.

This is a very quaint small town, a bit like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with blue stone roads under your feet, small bridges and flowing water everywhere, small wooden boats floating on the water, and fishermen singing fishing songs.

The air is very fresh.

Along the way, Mo Qingyi was as excited as an Ergouzi who just went to the countryside. He walked backwards and said as he walked, "Brother Jin is happy, let's go boating after dinner, shall we?"

"Wow! This swan is amazing! Wow! It can catch fish too!"

"Ah, how disgusting! How did it spit out the fish it ate!"

Duanmuzhe followed behind and explained, "My aunt! That's not a swan. Its scientific name is a cormorant. It is a large fish-eating bird. It is good at diving and is a good helper for fishermen to catch fish..."

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan held hands and walked behind them.

Miao Xinran and Qin Jinyong followed behind, and Qin Jinyong's gaze drifted to Chu Jin vaguely, with a very complicated expression.

"Old Qin, what's the matter with you? Are you absent-minded?" Miao Xinran asked.

"No way, I just think the scenery here is really nice." Qin Jinyong looked at her sideways and changed the subject, "By the way, do you like it here?"

"Big brothers, let's buy some flowers for your pretty sisters." At the right time, a little girl walked up to her with a bamboo basket full of blooming wild roses, bright red, Very beautiful.

The little girl was born very juicy, not very tall, with fair skin, a standard Jiangnan person, not the most beautiful, but she looks very pleasing, and she is even more pleasing when she speaks.

The group stopped.

Chu Jin stepped forward, picked up a flower in the basket, and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, "Little sister, how do you sell this flower?"

This group of people can tell at a glance that they are either rich or expensive.

The little girl's black and white eyeballs rolled, "I originally sold this flower for 18 yuan a flower, but because my sister is so beautiful, I will sell you 10 yuan a flower." .”

"Little girl has a sweet mouth!" Mo Qingyi walked over, "Then what do you think, how much do you want to sell me for a flower like me?"

The little girl rubbed her chin, and said with a smile, "Well, the Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in the previous life, in exchange for passing by in this life, sister, you and I are so destined, and you are so beautiful, I will also sell you 10 yuan Qian Yiduo."

In fact, the aura of this group of people is very strong, especially Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin. Others feel afraid even if they take a second look. Not only was he not afraid, but he stepped forward to sell flowers.

"What about me? I want it too. Does it cost 10 yuan a flower?" Miao Xinran approached her as if she had picked up a great bargain, but she didn't know that these flowers usually cost 10 yuan three flowers.

"Of course," the little girl nodded, "The three elder sisters are more beautiful than this rose flower, just like the book says... People are more beautiful than flowers! Today, I gave this basket of flowers to the three for nothing. , willingly."

The little girl looked at the three of them with a smile, and there was no intentional flattery in her eyes. It could be seen that she was speaking the truth.

"I like to hear that." Mo Qingyi was so praised that she couldn't find her. "My sister wants your basket of flowers. Duanmu Xiaosi pays quickly."

The little girl bent down happily to express her gratitude, "Thank you pretty sister."

"By the way, little girl, what's your name?" Chu Jin asked, did he meet such an interesting little girl.

The little girl looked up at Chu Jin, and said politely, "Sister, my name is Yinyin."

"Sound?" Miao Xinran asked curiously, "Is it the sound of music?"

The little girl smiled and shook her head, "It's not the sound of music, it's the sound of Deyin. My mother said that my name is taken from Bimei Mengjiang in the book of poems "A Girl with a Car", and I will never forget Deyin."

Chu Jin smiled slightly, "Good name, how old are you this year?"

The little girl continued, "Sister, I am 10 years old today."

Just at that moment, a woman's voice sounded in the air, "Meng Deyin, stop arranging your flowers, hurry home and take care of your younger brother! A girl stays away all day! What does it look like!"

The little girl responded, then took the red note from Duanmuzhe, bent down to say thank you, handed a basket of flowers to Mo Qingyi, and then ran away.

"What an interesting little girl." Mo Qingyi sighed.

Miao Xinran frowned slightly and said, "I think her mother is so fierce! She doesn't seem like someone who can come up with such a poetic name."

Chu Jin took out a rose flower from the basket and played with it in his hand, with a complex expression in his lowered eyes.

These wild roses are clearly stained with the breath of the soul-reviving grass, and it is very strong!