2191 The Real World 12

Bei Yutang and Daixiang saw the boy Mo in the crowd at a glance, and Daixiang jumped up immediately and shouted at the person opposite, "Little Master, this way, this way."

The boy Mo looked around the noisy crowd, and soon found his mother and Daixiang.

"Brother Hua, I've seen my family, so let's say goodbye." The boy bowed his hands to Hua Ziyun.

"Brother Mu, you haven't told me where your home is. I'm thinking about your mother's craftsmanship." Hua Ziyun didn't forget this top priority.

I was hungry for a few days in the Gongyuan, and I fantasized about eating delicious food every day. Every time I secretly ate Mu Zimo's craftsmanship, I became more determined to try the food made by his mother.

He is not from here, so he naturally wants to do it quickly, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

Little Zimo didn't expect him to be so impatient, so he reported his address.

"Then I'll come over tomorrow." Hua Ziyun asked, "I don't know if it's convenient?"

"Okay." The boy Mo replied.

"That's fine. We'll see you tomorrow."

After the boy Mo separated from him, he immediately ran towards Bei Yutang.

"Mother." The boy stood in front of Bei Yutang, and immediately greeted Bei Yutang's eyes that looked up and down.

"Yes, it still looks very spirited."

Bei Yutang took the boy Mo's hand and walked out of the crowd.

"How do you feel?"

This was the first time he faced such an exam, and he felt nervous when he thought about it, but looking at his calm appearance, it didn't look like it.

"It's okay." The kid Mo said very modestly.

Hearing his words, Bei Yutang probably understood the result. Xiao Mo'er has never said anything firm, and now that she said that, there should be no problem with the number of Tongsheng.

"Mother, I met a friend inside." Kid Mo said.

"Is that the young man who just talked to you at the door?" Bei Yutang naturally saw the young man. The clothes he was wearing were made of high-quality silk. Looking at the young man's bearing, he knew that this man was from a good family. .

"Yes." Boy Mo nodded, "He heard that Mother's craftsmanship is very good, and he wants to taste Mother's craftsmanship."

Bei Yutang looked at the little guy cautiously and secretly observed his appearance, only to find it amusing, he was afraid that he would be angry.

"Then let him come over." Bei Yutang said with a smile, "He heard this from your mouth, right?"

The boy Mo nodded shyly, "He will come tomorrow."

Bei Yutang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What an impatient child. Tomorrow, my mother will prepare a table of good dishes for you. Our Mo'er has boasted about Haikou, and my mother must show her hands and not let the other party. disappointment."

"Mother, you are so kind."

After returning home in the evening, Bei Yutang cooked by himself, knowing that he didn't eat well in the Gongyuan these few days, and no one was bad, so tonight's dinner was very rich, and the cooking was all the kid Mo likes to eat.

After dinner, the two sat in the yard to digest their food.

The next morning, the boy Mo got up as usual. Tong tried to put five days off in the academy after the test, so he didn't have to go to the academy, but he still got up early as usual and started to practice martial arts.

When Bei Yutang came out, he saw that the little guy had already practiced a set of boxing techniques.

After breakfast, Bei Yutang took Daixiang to the market. Today, a friend of Mo's friend came to visit, so naturally, he should pay more attention.