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Chapter 35 Six thousand catties

Updated: 2013-03-01

Sun Zimao is indeed a big deal, but it is also his intelligence. It not only shows his importance and gratitude to Mo Yu, but also a means to quickly enhance mutual relationships. Moreover, this means make people feel comfortable. At least Mo Yu felt a little more favorable to him... It can even be said to be grateful. From childhood to adulthood, he wanted Mo Liang to live a good life, and now he finally did it!

If Sun Zimao knew this, he would definitely be grateful for his decision.

Mo Yu saw that the mansion in front of him was still shocked. Mo Liang and Mrs. Lin were even more dull after getting off the carriage, and they were speechless. Only the invisible Mrs. Lin could still keep calm.

"Brother...we... have we gone to the wrong place?"

Mrs. Lin nodded quickly, her face was also quite cramped. Just standing in front of this house, she felt uncomfortable with oppression.

Mo Yu smiled and said before he could speak, the coachman was already standing among the neat rows of servants in front of the mansion. The butler who wore a decent green robe and meticulously cared for his silver hair suddenly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "I have seen the master!"

Four rows of female maids behind him knelt down at the same time, "I've seen the master!"

They are all slaves of the Sun family who sell their bodies and signed contracts for selling their bodies unless the master forgives them. They have been slaves of the Sun family for generations. They have no right to live on their masters. Even if they are killed by their masters, they will not be held accountable and will be fined at most.

When Sun Zimao handed over the house to Mo Yu, all the well-trained servants in the house were also transferred to his name and became their new masters. To become the person who controls their life and death, there is naturally no need to worry about their loyalty. Sun Zimao takes it into consideration carefully, and you can see from this point of view.

Mo Yu glanced at him and said, "Get up." He turned to Mo Liang, Mrs. Lin and the at a loss, "This is our new home, go in." He carried Mo Liang on his back and walked up the steps towards the mansion.

Only then did Mrs. Lin come to his senses, look at the mansion of the rich and noble people in front of him, and then look at the respectful servants... This will be their place to live in the future...Mo Mansion... Mrs. Lin looks at the brand new plaque and finally believes that Mo Yu has not lie. It turns out that he can really support them...

In the main hall of the mansion, Mo Yu placed Mo Liang in the upper right position before he sat down in the main seat on the left. His eyes signaled to the uneasy Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Lin sat down below.

Mo Fu respectfully said: "Your Majesty, all the 100 official servants in the mansion are here, and dozens of handymen have maintained that things in the mansion have not come. I wonder if the master needs to be summoned?"

Mo Yu was slightly stunned, then waved his hand, "No need, just let them do their own things. Today, the first time you and my master and servant meet, I am Mo Yu, the owner of the Mo family mansion in the future. The next person is my younger brother Mo Liang, the second master of the Mo family. Next to him are my sister-in-law, Sister Lin and Po Lin. Remember, if I am not in the mansion in the future, their words are mine. Whoever dares to be disrespectful will never be spared!" There was still a hint of youth on his face that had not faded, but at this moment his handsome face was tense, and there was a bit of majesty between his eyebrows.

"Okay, the butler left a few people to take us to the residence, and everyone else will go down."

The servants in the mansion were shocked and bowed to him and slowly retreated from the hall.

"Master, all the courtyards in the back house have been cleaned. The main courtyard is your residence. The second master is slightly uncomfortable and can live in Qingxin Bamboo Courtyard. The wife and the old lady live in Bixi Courtyard. Both are the best residences for the master in the mansion and are not far from the main courtyard. I wonder if the master is satisfied?" Mo Fu bowed.

Mo Yu nodded, "You will arrange these things. I will order someone to prepare a meal and drink tonight. I will hold a family banquet."

"Yes, Master."

...

In the main hall of the Mo Mansion, there was a full of wine and food on the fine red painted fir dining table. In order to win the favor of the new owner, the chef in the mansion naturally showed the best skills. The dishes were full of color, fragrance and taste, and most of them had never been seen before.

Mo Liang, Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Lin put on a brand new brocade robe after washing up. The weather changed drastically when they responded to the saying that people rely on their clothes. However, for the first time they experienced the life of the master's family was obviously a bit cramped, and they were quite at a loss under the service of the maid.

Mo Yu sat in the main position. The improvement of his own strength and the awakening of his soul power naturally improved his vision a lot. He adapted to everything in front of him very quickly. Now he has a little more majestic in every move, so he naturally has the style of a great man.

When the wine and food were all over, he raised his hand slightly, and the maids bowed and turned and left. Mo Yu picked up the wine pot, filled a cup for Mo Liang, Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Lin, and then filled it for himself, raising his glass and said, "From today, this is our new home. I am very happy that I finally have the ability to take care of you and let you live a real good life! Come, cheers for our new life!"

Mo Liang, Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Lin suddenly felt at peace.

They could all sense the high-spirited and uplifting momentum on Mo Yu. With his personality, as long as he is there, they will never be wronged.

A trace of guilt flashed in Mo Liang's eyes, and he raised his glass and said, "Brother, I'm not doing well during this period. I've been talking thousands of words in this glass of wine. Thank you for forgiveing ​​me! I've done it!"

Mo Yu's eyes showed gentleness, "You and my brother don't need to say this. I'll drink this glass of wine. No one will mention this matter again in the future."

"Okay!" Mo Liang nodded vigorously, feeling excited.

Mrs. Lin raised her glass, "For the sake of a new life and for your brothers to reconcile, let's drink together!"

Lin Po’s wrinkles spread out and she said, “I knew that Xiao Mo was definitely not an ordinary person, and there will always be a time to make a name for himself in the future.”

...

Lin Po was in poor spirits when she was old, so she ate a little and then went back to Bixiyuan to rest under the service of her servants.

In the end, Mo Liang insisted on drinking more and getting drunk. Mrs. Lin's pretty face became more and more beautiful. Her face was like ripe fruits that emitted a faint fragrance, making people unable to help but lean over to eat it.

Mo Yu reached out to stop her, "Sister-in-law, you have drunk a lot, don't drink it anymore. It's getting late, I'll send you a tour of Bixiyuan."

"It's okay... Sister-in-law is happy, not drunk." Sister Lin laughed for a moment, looking at Mo Yu with blurred eyes, "Don't worry, sister-in-law said that she no longer thought about eating you, keep her word. Are you a big man, Mr. Mo, who is famous in Four Seasons City, still afraid of me as a weak woman?"

"Sister-in-law, you're really drunk too much." Mo Yu said with a wry smile.

"I didn't drink too much... Mo Yu, tell me the truth. Have you really not been moved by my sister-in-law? Tell me the truth. My sister-in-law knows that she is not worthy of you. I just want to ask, and I promise I won't bother you."

"Sister-in-law..."

"Okay, okay, I won't make you embarrassed. I'll find someone to send me back. I'm a little tired."

Mo Yu nodded and called two maids to help Lin Sutra away carefully. He shook his head slightly and looked at Mo Liang. Seeing him sleeping drunk, his face gradually became heavier. He drank this way, and he knew that Mo Liang was still bitter. If it were him, it would be difficult to accept this.

After a moment of silence, he leaned over and raised the sleeping Mo Liang, just like when he was a child, pushed the door and waved his hand to the subordinate, and personally sent him back to Qingxin Bamboo Courtyard. He put him on the bed to cover the corner of the quilt, and Mo Yu blew out the candlelight and carefully retreated.

The yard is full of green bamboos, swaying gently in the night breeze, the bamboo leaves rubbed and rustling, and the bamboo joints collided with a sound of "pa" sound.

Mo Yuzhuxia stood for a moment and whispered, "Mo Liang, brother will definitely cure you!"

The voice is plain, but the firmness is like a rock.

Calculate the time, I will be able to sign up for the Four Seasons Sect’s disciples’ assessment tomorrow.

...

On the second day, Mo Yu got up on time, washed up for a while, and left the room, and guided him to the martial arts training ground.

Generally, wealthy families with enough money will build a place in their residence, which can be used for their own children's practice, and can also train their home guards. However, when Sun Zimao presented the courtyard to Mo Yu, he had transferred all the original guards, and today he was the only one in the martial arts field.

Mo Yu told his servants not to approach and walked towards a corner of the martial arts training ground. There were a few black square stones neatly placed on the ground. This is a common force measuring stone in the mainland. Its texture is tight, and a small piece weighs hundreds of kilograms. From small to large, six force measuring stones were placed in sequence, with each equipped handle.

He directly held a thousand kilograms of black stone and lifted it up with a little force.

The martial arts training ground that Sun Zimao originally prepared was to train the Sun family guards. One thousand pounds of force measuring stones were enough, but it was too light for Mo Yu.

But there is no way.

Mo Yu glanced at him and found a training whip on the weapon stand. He put the handles of 900 kilograms and 1,000 kilograms of force measuring stones together, and held the capacity and lifted it easily.

Put it down and add eight hundred kilograms of stones, but it still doesn’t feel difficult to lift it up.

Add 700 kilograms

Add six hundred kilograms...

Add five hundred kilograms...

Mo Yu's eyes gradually showed excitement, and he accepted the mysterious inheritance of the "core". The two opportunities to swallow the inner alchemy of the earth giant lizard made his physical cultivation greatly increase, but he was not sure what level his strength had been strengthened.

Now, the combined weight of six force measuring stones has reached 4,500 kilograms!

drink!

Mo Yu stole his horse and whipped in a low voice. His arm muscles instantly tense as iron. The animal whip in his hand suddenly made a sour sound. He had lifted the six force measuring stones weighing 4,500 pounds directly!

This made Mo Yu feel heavy, but it has not reached his limit of strength yet!

Conservatively estimated that he could lift another 1,500 kilograms.

Six thousand pounds!

This was a result that was extremely close to Mo Yu's own strength after the test, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face!

The dangers he made him on the verge of death for several times, but the gains he got were beyond his imagination!

The power of six thousand jin is far beyond the threshold of one thousand jin of third-level physical cultivation, and is only 4,000 jin away from the minimum requirement of 10,000 jin of fourth-level combat masters. Sensing the heaven and earth elemental power that is constantly integrated into the body, Mo Yu's eyes showed confidence. If he could maintain this absorption speed, he would definitely be able to reach the level of a fourth-level physical master within a year!

He was not clear about the speed of cultivation of advanced physical cultivation, but he also knew that his own progress must be extremely astonishing. He had a vague intuition, which may be related to the inheritance he accepted.

The picture scroll suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's mind. His majestic figure stood on the top of the mountain, allowing the wind to blow his robe, as if he was stepping on the sunset falling from the mountain!
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