Don't Provoke Princess

"Sis, do you think I should buy some presents or something?" Mu Yichen wanted to grab something in his hand, but he realized that he only prepared one person and didn't even prepare a proper ceremony.    

    

"We'll treat you to this meal. If I tell you to buy a present, you won't know what to buy." Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly. Mu Yichen was so young, it was already not bad to think of preparing a present.    

    

Mu Yichen nodded and then fumbled in his pocket. He looked at Mu Qingqing with an urge to cry.    

    

"Don't worry, I've brought some money." Mu Qingqing pushed her gray wallet onto the table. At a glance, she could tell that she was prepared for it.    

    

"Fortunately, I have a sister." Mu Yichen looked as if he had just survived a disaster and felt quite happy.    

    

As he was speaking, someone knocked on the door. The person who came was tall and had a buzz cut. He wore a training uniform, and with a slight raise of his eyebrows, one could feel his aura. If not for the hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, one would definitely be able to feel his seriousness.    

    

"You're eating here too?" Mu Qingqing asked in surprise. Shouldn't they be recuperating in the hospital?    

    

Mo Xiaohe smiled.    

    

"Sis, who's this? Why does it look so familiar? " Mu Yichen had seen Mo Xiaohe on the Party for Number One Scholar before, but he did not know him well.    

    

"You have to call me brother, Uncle Mo's child." Mu Qingqing also gave him some information about Mo Xiaohe's origins.    

    

The person who was the most happy to see Mo Xiaohe was Mo Xiaoyun. His second master also treated him quite well.    

    

"Little guy, you came too." Mo Xiaohe walked into the room, pulled open the seat beside Mo Xiaoyun and sat down.    

    

When Mu Qingqing saw him sit down, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward. In a while, Mu Yichen's master would be coming over. It wouldn't be good for Mo Xiaohe to sit here, right?    

    

"That... There's someone here. " Mu Qingqing reminded Mo Xiaohe subtly that there was already someone sitting where he was.    

    

"Who?" Mo Xiaohe asked in confusion.    

    

"Hello big brother, today we are going to treat my master to a meal. He will be here in a moment." Mu Yichen was also worried that Mo Xiaohe sitting here would give his master a sense of disrespect, so he bluntly explained.    

    

"Hur hur." Mo Xiaohe showed his white teeth and laughed in a simple manner, but he did not move.    

    

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, wanting to blow him away.    

    

"Brother, we are waiting for master." Seeing that Mu Qingqing was getting a little anxious, Mo Xiaoyun urged Mo Xiaohe.    

    

"Can't I just get a meal?" Mo Xiaohe placed his hands on the table and asked Mu Qingqing with a smile that was not a smile. "You still owe me a meal. How about next time, just this one?    

    

"Mo Xiaohe, there must be a limit to your words. We really have serious business today, so we didn't joke around with you." Mu Qingqing said with a serious face. She did not intend to treat Mo Xiaohe to a meal.    

    

"Sigh …" Mo Xiaohe shook his head helplessly, "You really want to kick me out?"    

    

"That's right." The three of them said in unison.    

    

"Sure." Mo Xiaohe then stood up and strode towards the door. When he reached the door, he turned around and looked at Mu Yichen. "You're the little boy that can fly, right?"    

    

"How do you know my online name?" Mu Yichen was slightly surprised. Wasn't he Uncle Mo's son? Could it be that he met him in the Internet Cafe?    

    

When Mu Qingqing heard this, she was instantly speechless. Could it be that Mu Yichen's master was Mo Xiaohe?! No way!    

    

"I'm a Thousand Birds Flying Fish." Mo Xiaohe said with a smile.    

    

"Master!" Mu Yichen was stunned. He immediately got up when he thought of chasing Mo Xiaohe away, "Master, please take a seat."    

    

Mu Qingqing immediately understood why he was so straightforward when he took the money and why he never tricked Mu Yichen.    

    

"Are you really my brother's master?" Mu Qingqing still couldn't believe it. How could things end up like this? Mu Yichen had told her that Thousand Bird Flying Fish was added to a QQ group, and at that time, Mo Xiaohe never contacted Mu Qingqing at all. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call this sort of thing fate.    

    

"It's true." Mo Xiaohe patted Mo Xiaoyun's little head. The moment he saw Mo Xiaoyun's pupil, his eyes changed slightly. What happened to his eyes? "    

    

Previously, it was black, but now it has turned blue. This won't do. Previously, many people saw Mo Xiaoyun when they went to the account. If they noticed this problem, they would definitely be very alert.    

    

Zhuo Tianqi had seen Mo Xiaoyun, especially those from the main account. If Mo Xiaoyun saw the color of Mo Xiaoyun's eyes when he came to get his ID card, it would definitely arouse suspicion.    

    

"Mu Yichen pulled Mo Xiaoyun's face and looked left and right, but didn't find anything wrong with his eyes." Do your eyes hurt? "    

    

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head.    

    

"Alright, let's order first." Mu Qingqing changed the topic. She did not reveal Mo Xiaoyun's identity to her family members. The only person that she truly knew was Mo Xiaohe. Afraid that he would say something, Mu Qingqing took the initiative to change the topic.    

    

Mo Xiaohe recalled Mo Xiaoyun's words on the Mu Family roof. Didn't they say that it was possible for him to become like an ordinary person? Why did his eyes turn blue? Did this mean that he still had a chance to recover his previous ability?    

    

"Now that she knows who Mu Yichen's master is, Mu Qingqing became even more worried." Mo Xiaohe, where did you get the time to touch the computer in the military? "    

    

Recently, he was hospitalized. How did he do it?    

    

"The army also has information classes." Mo Xiaohe rolled his eyes at Mu Qingqing.    

    

Mu Qingqing did not understand the system and did not delve into this question.    

    

"Master, oh, no, brother, you already knew it was me?" Mu Yichen asked shyly.    

    

"No, I only found out recently." Mo Xiaohe ordered the specialties here, namely the turkey and a casserole of beef. Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen would be the ones to order the most of the dishes.    

    

"Is it time to send the address?" Mu Qingqing thought back to the time when she was paying the money and had yet to figure out the problem behind it. Now she knew the answer.    

    

"That's right." Mo Xiaohe took the initiative to pour hot water into three bowls for them to disinfect the bowls and chopsticks.    

    

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Mu Qingqing looked at him with a puzzled expression. He clearly had a lot of opportunities to talk.    

    

"If I had discussed this with you before today, I don't think I would have been your brother's master." Mo Xiaohe said with a smile.    

    

Mu Qingqing immediately understood what was going on. This guy knew that she had been trying to avoid him all this while, so her face couldn't help but flush.    

    

"Bro, what are you guys talking about? Why can't I understand you?!" Mu Yichen looked at the two of them in confusion. Why didn't he know that the two of them were so familiar with each other?    

    

After choosing her favorite vegetarian dish, Mu Qingqing ignored Mo Xiaohe.    

    

"Big brother, I still don't know how to use the method you taught me last time. Can you teach me again?" Mu Yichen was more intimate than Mu Qingqing. Seizing this rare opportunity, he asked Mo Xiaohe a lot of questions about the game.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun ate the peanut on the table and shook his head from time to time. These methods were far too backward, not even close to the level of their own planet. He could give the best solution to Mu Yichen's questions, but Mu Qingqing kept motioning for him to be quiet, which made him feel rather stifled.    

    

"The finished product you made for the first time was very popular. When I was your age, I was even worse than you. Don't be discouraged, there are many things that have to be slowly accumulated. " Mo Xiaohe crossed his hands and glanced at Mu Qingqing from time to time.    

    

"I also know that I need to accumulate a lot of knowledge, but I just feel that I can't even draw the basic drawing skills properly. I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it well." Wu Dingxin looked at Mo Xiaoyun, a little brat whose level was even higher than his, sigh...    

    

"If you can't draw properly, go study in the system. You are only 12 years old, you can't be normal." Mo Xiaohe encouraged him.    

    

It was normal for him to be twelve years old, but Mo Xiaoyun was only eight years old. It seemed very normal. Mu Yichen helplessly turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoyun. This little ghost grabbed a handful of peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, completely ignoring what they were talking about.    

    

"This is a memory card. Take it." Mo Xiaohe pushed the small box in front of Mu Yichen. Today, Mo Xiaohe came to eat and prepared a small gift for Mu Yichen.    

    

Mu Yichen carefully picked up the memory card that Mo Xiaohe handed to him. It was written in white, 128 trillion. This memory could be considered one of the larger ones in this era.    

    

"Don't forget that you can use it to store things in the future." Mo Xiaohe said with a smile.    

    

Mu Yichen nodded his head seriously. In his heart, besides worshipping Mo Xiaohe, he felt a sense of familiarity with him.    

    

The big pot in front of him was a clay pot, the waiter served dishes on the side, Mo Xiaoyun's gaze never left the chicken in the pot. This snack was extremely obsessed with the delicacies on Earth and always shouted about wanting to eat fried chicken legs.    

    

"Come with me, I have something to talk to you about." Mo Xiaohe saw that the pot was still boiling, so he told Mu Qingqing to go outside.    

    

"Is there something you can't say here?" Mu Qingqing looked at him in doubt. Why would she need to avoid Mu Yichen and Mo Xiaoyun if she wanted to talk to him? After thinking for a moment, she followed him out the door.    

    

Mo Xiaohe stood opposite her at the entrance of the Chicken of Firewood's signboard. Her figure was perfectly straight and she looked like his little sister.    

    

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingqing asked him in confusion.    

    

"You died at the age of twenty-six in your previous life. Why?" Mo Xiaohe had been thinking about what Mu Qingqing had said recently. There was a hint of strangeness in it that he couldn't figure out.    

    

"Mu Qingqing didn't expect him to ask such a question. She stared at him blankly." Why do you ask? "    

    

"It's impossible for this girl to tell him the truth, so Mo Xiaohe had to hand over his cards first." When you were beaten up by Auntie Su, I felt that she did not treat you well, so I let the bodyguards find out the reason. "    

    

Previously, Mo Xiaohe was very suspicious of the attitude of Mu Qingqing and Su Cuiyun. He said that Su Cuiyun valued boys more than girls, yet he doted on Mu Xiaoyou a hundred times and said that Mu Qingqing was a child picked up or raised by Mu Family. Yet, she looked especially similar to Su Cuiyun. However, Su Cuiyun's attitude was extremely vicious. She was even able to use sleeping pills on Mu Qingqing. Was this still her biological daughter?    

    

Mu Qingqing glared at him. This matter was not under his control, so he had crossed the line.