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Chapter 620 Is mother looking for that piece of broken iron?
Even though his voice was very soft, he couldn't hide the feeling of melancholy in his voice. After beating geese all his life, he was finally pecked in the eyes by geese, and mistakenly took the top-quality wood spirit emperor for ordinary wood. What kind of wood gambling master is he? !

Xiao Muyue glanced at the little baby in her arms, smiled and rolled her eyes, "In front of Mu Lao, I really can't hide anything."

Old Mu sighed softly, "Speak."

He had a big fall today, no matter how tall his hat was, he couldn't make him feel happy at all.

Xiao Muyue glanced at Mo Qiancheng and Xiao Muyue beside her, and said, "Actually, we're here to ask Mu Lao a question. I don't know if Mu Lao knows whether there are any artifacts in this Mu clan? The artifact left behind?"

"Artifact?"

Mu Lao looked at the three of them in surprise, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Muyue.

It turned out that these three people were looking for something, that's why they found him. Indeed, in this wooden city, if he was the second person in the news, no one would dare to call him No.1.

but……

"I don't know what Ma'am is referring to? Ma'am said that she is not sure about the artifact, whether that thing is in the Mu family, and Madam doesn't know what it looks like, does she?"

Xiao Muyue nodded, "As Mu Lao said, we just don't know what the artifact looks like, so we inquired everywhere. I heard that Mu Lao is the most well-informed person in the Mu clan, so we came here to try it out. Try it..."

Mu Lao shook his head lightly and said: "This will disappoint Madam, I really don't know what kind of artifact... Besides, Madam doesn't even know what this thing looks like, I'm afraid I can't help you..."

Coming out of Muhua Villa, the three of Xiao Muyue and the others all had serious expressions, even Mu Lao didn't know about it. In this way, their trip was in vain.

"Mother...mother."

The little wood spirit emperor held up the wood spirit in his hand, playing happily.

Xiao Muyue looked at him, the corners of her lips curved slightly, but picked up a fat son, although he was not human, but at least her little bun would not have to be alone in the space from now on.

"Yang Bao is good."

"Mother, do you want to find that piece of broken iron?"

"Broken iron?" Xiao Muyue shook her brows, "What broken iron?"

Xiaomu Linghuang said in a milky voice, "It's the broken iron under the Linghu Lake! Isn't that the artifact that mother is looking for."

The three of them were shocked, and Xiao Muyue hurriedly asked, "Yang Bao, do you know that is a divine weapon?"

Xiaomu Linghuang nodded seriously, "Enen, that's a divine tool, everyone calls it that, that time it fell from the sky and fell into the Linghu Lake, shaking the whole Mu clan, Yangyang also knew this thing."

Xiao Muyue and Mo Qiancheng looked at each other, and suddenly felt that another village was brighter than the willows.

I thought that if I couldn't get an answer from Mu Lao, then maybe the Mu clan had no news about the artifact, but who knew that this little baby knew about it.

"How did Yang Bao know about this?"

Xiao Muyue was also wondering why this son who jumped out of the wood knew something that even Mu Lao didn't know.

Xiaomu Linghuang said: "Because it was a long time ago... At that time, Yang Yang hadn't grown up yet, and Yang Yang had been sleeping all the time, and then I heard people say that."

Xiao Muyue understood immediately.

That piece of wood was regarded as useless by others, and was thrown away in the corner all the time, and because of that simple wood, Yangbao was able to sleep peacefully all the time, until she found it by mistake...

After returning to the inn.

Xiao Muyue went straight back to the space, and carried the little bun out.

Carrying the little bun back to the inn room, came to Xiaomu Linghuang, and said: "Yangbao, look, this is the little brother. Although Yangbao is older than the little brother, but the little brother was born in Yangbao first. It's just that he doesn't grow up as fast as Yang Bao, so in the future, Yang Bao will help mother take care of the little brother, okay?"

Xiao Muyue said, and put the little bun on the bed, in front of Xiaomu Linghuang.

When Xiaomu Linghuang looked at a cute, drooling bun, his eyes lit up, "Little brother, are you Yang Yang's little brother?"

Xiao Muyue smiled and said, "Yang Bao, he can't speak yet, so Yang Bao will teach him how to speak in the future!"

Xiaomu Linghuang nodded seriously, "Okay, mother, Yang Bao will take care of my little brother. Little brother, Yang Bao will play with you."

Xiaomu Linghuang stuffed the wood spirit in his hand, a thing that looked like Ganoderma lucidum, into Meng Baozi's hand, but Meng Baozi didn't know anything except babbling and fighting against Mo Qiancheng. .

On the side, Mo Qiancheng looked at the two children on the bed, and there was always a slight smile between his brows.

Xiao Muyue's son, isn't he his son? It's not bad to suddenly have another son. Most importantly, in the future, Xiao Muyue will never have to ignore Mo Wentian just because of taking care of that brat. Two clean.

In this way, Mo Qiancheng liked Xiaomu Linghuang a little more, and the more he watched, the more he liked it.

After Xiao Muyue took care of the little bun and handed him over to Xiaomu Linghuang to take care of him, she walked to Mo Qiancheng and sat down, taking a deep breath, "Oh my god, I'm so exhausted."

Mo Qiancheng handed her a glass of water, "Yue'er has worked hard."

Xiao Muyue looked at the bed, Yang Bao held Xiao Baozi's hand to look around, and said: "With Yang Yang, someone will take care of the baby for me, so I won't be worried about him all the time."

She really couldn't guarantee that such a small child would be left alone in the space. Little Baozi would not cry or make trouble. Fortunately, he really would not cry or make trouble.

Under what circumstances would Mo Wentian cry?

Only when he sees someone occupying his mother, will he howl at the top of his voice!
After speaking, Xiao Muyue looked at Mo Qiancheng and said, "Next, we should go to the place called Linghu. I think Yang Bao's words are quite reliable, just like what we saw at the beginning. Those nine artifacts were scattered in all directions, indeed they flew down from the sky."

Mo Qiancheng nodded slightly, "Hua Jueqing has already gone to inquire about the news."

"he?"

Xiao Muyue curled her lips, "Why is he so diligent."

Mo Qiancheng smiled and said: "Of course I don't want to stay in the Mu clan for a day."

Xiao Muyue burst out laughing, well, she knew why.

Facing the soil sent by the waiter every day, this foodie finally collapsed, so that's why he was so anxious to find out the news!

As long as they get the artifact, they will leave even if there is no news of the artifact.

After all, other people don't even know about things that Mu Lao didn't know. The Mu clan has sunk the artifact at the bottom of the lake for many years, which also shows this point. They don't even know that it is an artifact.

(End of this chapter)