Chapter 338 Let’s discuss this matter slowly

Style: Historical Author: Wu BaiwanWords: 2229Update Time: 24/01/12 20:04:50
However, Mr. Simeng not only has powerful poison skills, but also breeds so many Gu insects in his hands. If Mo Jiuye faced him, would he be able to do it without fail?

This is her biggest concern!

Now that she was pregnant, even if she offered to stay with her husband, he would not agree.

Without him by his side, He Zhiran always felt that Mo Jiuye had little chance of winning against Mr. Simeng.

But she also knew that even if such a thing involved danger, Mo Jiuye would definitely go there.

It seems that she needs to make good preparations. At the very least, she must have all the things she needs to save her husband's life.

"There is no rush in this matter. It seems that the two southern Xinjiang people have just arrived in the northwest. Even if Mr. Simeng is waiting for news about them in the capital, he knows that it cannot be too fast. We still have some time. Let me think about how to help your turn."

Mo Jiuye knew that her daughter-in-law was smarter than herself, and besides, she had many ways to defeat Mr. Simeng's tricks, so she did not refuse.

"Okay, let's discuss this matter slowly."

Now that he has a beautiful wife and is about to become the father of two children, he himself doesn't want to make any mistakes.

After returning home, the two entered the space.

The first thing He Zhiran thought of was the golden-winged eagle. That little thing had been tamed back to its original consciousness by Fantuan'er. The owner he must have recognized in his heart was still Mr. Simeng.

I wonder if Fan Tuan'er has the ability to make him recognize Mo Jiuye as his master.

In this way, it would be much easier for Mo Jiuye to take him to the capital to find Mr. Simeng.

He Zhiran always takes action when he thinks of something.

She called over Fantuan'er, who was sleeping soundly in the bamboo forest. She first tried to please him by giving him some delicious food, and then said, "Fantuan'er, can you make that golden-winged eagle recognize him as its master?"

Fan Tuan'er looked at Mo Jiuye with his dark eyes, and then showed a proud look.

But soon, it hugged He Zhiran's calf again.

He Zhiran knew that the little guy was asking for a reward from him.

She reached out and touched Fantuan'er's head, and said softly: "Be good, dear. If things are done well, there will be a reward."

Fantuan'er's round little head rubbed against its owner's leg, and then ran towards the golden-winged eagle on its short legs.

I don't know whether it's because space has a nourishing effect on living things or something else, but the golden-winged eagle looks much more rounded than when it first arrived in He Zhiran's hands.

When the little thing saw the rice ball running towards him, he immediately went on alert.

It can be seen that Fantuan'er usually bullies it.

Fantuan'er seemed to be very playful and deliberately grinned at the golden-winged eagle. The golden-winged eagle was so angry that its fur suddenly exploded, its scimitar-like mouth stretched out in an instant, and the golden feathers under its wings were looming.

It was obvious that the little thing was very angry with Fantuan'er, and if it wasn't in the cage, he might have started to attack.

When Fantuan'er saw the little thing's hair popping up, he wiggled his butt towards it proudly.

Such a look made He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye, who were standing aside and watching, couldn't help laughing.

They have been in contact with the rice ball for a long time, and they all know its temperament. They can do anything with it, just like children, they can only do it after they have had enough fun.

Sure enough, just when the rice ball made the golden-winged eagle so angry that it began to howl like a roar, it became serious.

I saw Fantuan'er waving two fluffy little paws, gesturing towards the golden-winged eagle, and making a series of "um um um" sounds like a human being.

The golden-winged eagle was still resisting at first, but gradually lost its battle. Soon it put away its sharp beak like an eagle, prostrated on the spot, and then looked at Mo Jiuye, as if to please!

Mo Jiuye was stunned by this scene.

He asked He Zhiran: "Ran Ran, is the rice ball successful?"

He Zhiran did not answer him immediately, but stepped forward to open the cage and release the golden-winged eagle.

The golden-winged eagle came out of the cage and flew towards Mo Jiuye with its wings fluttering.

Mo Jiuye raised an arm in cooperation, and the golden-winged eagle landed steadily on it.

Mo Jiuye felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart, and he said happily: "Ran Ran, look, this little thing should recognize me as his master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-winged eagle barked in cooperation, making Mo Jiuye even happier.

When Fantuan'er saw that he had successfully completed the task, not only did he not receive praise from his master, but his attention fell on that little thing. He immediately stepped forward and hugged He Zhiran's thigh. It would be more aggrieved than that. How wronged.

He Zhiran could not let his beloved be wronged, so he quickly sat on the grass to comfort him.

"Fantuan boy, you are the best."

While she was talking, she had already fetched a small jar of honey and gave it to it as a reward.

Seeing the honey, Fantuan'er was finally happy. He let go of his master's lap, picked up the small jar and ran away.

Mo Jiuye was currently trying to communicate with the golden-winged eagle.

He casually tore off a leaf and threw it into the distance with a trace of inner strength.

"Xiao Bai, go get the leaves back."

The golden-winged eagle didn't know that it had another name called 'Xiao Bai', but it could tell that it was its master giving orders to it.

At Mo Jiuye's command, the golden-winged eagle spread its wings and quickly flew towards the leaf. Then it drew a vortex in the space and fell back onto Mo Jiuye's arm. At the same time, it held the leaf in its mouth without blinking. He blinked and stared at Mo Jiuye.

Mo Jiuye stretched out his hand in front of it, and the little thing spat leaves into his palm.

"Ran Ran, Xiao Bai is indeed spiritual."

He Zhiran laughed: "Are you going to call it Xiaobai?"

"If it didn't show its golden feathers, it would be a snow-white dove. It's a good name to call it Xiaobai."

Mo Jiuye was very casual. He thought it was easy to call Xiao Bai, so he just did it.

He explained, and couldn't wait to discover Xiaobai's other abilities.

In the end, the two discovered that Xiaobai could only understand Mo Jiuye's words. As long as the instructions were not out of range, it could do it.

Mo Jiuye touched Xiaobai's smooth little head: "Xiaobai, it's up to you to find Mr. Simeng."

Through the test just now, Mo Jiuye already understood Xiaobai's ability.

It can find people by smell.

It just so happened that the two southern Xinjiang people had just found the wallet given by Mr. Simeng. With this, he could ask Xiaobai to search for Mr. Simeng's whereabouts in the capital.

At the same time, he also guessed that after all, Xiaobai was Mr. Simeng's pet that he had raised for many years, and it might still remember its owner back then.

With these two points, he has great hope of finding Mr. Simeng.

After Xiaobai's affairs were settled, He Zhiran looked at the time and saw that it was almost evening. In order to prevent his family from knocking on the door and getting no answer, the two of them could only leave the space temporarily.

Fifth Brother and the others had just returned from the mountains and happened to meet Mo Jiuye and his wife.

He Zhiran had already seen the two southern Xinjiang people, so the brothers had no intention of going behind her back when they spoke.