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Chapter 290 Waiting on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone

Elder Hu was frothing, Mu Luo wiped the water splashed on his face, and scolded: "Enough Elder Hu, if you really have a clear heart, will you be deceived by the criminal gang last time? You Will you go to the street with money to buy some fake antiques and come back? You will follow a group of old men and old ladies to the Dongyuan Temple to listen to the lectures of fake monks when you have nothing to do, and you are willing to use the private money you have accumulated for most of your life to buy them. Are there some fake cheats from Tathagata God’s Palm? Don’t forget, the Guanyin resurrection water you bought for 3000 taels last time was made with cold water mixed with carrot juice. Shall I put you and Hua Ya into the furnace to make alchemy!"

Hearing that the young master was angry, Elder Hu didn't dare to speak for Huaya anymore.

He wrung his fingers aggrievedly, and his white beard trembled.

"Fengpo!" Mu Luo shouted towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Subordinates are here!"

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are waiting for you!"

"Yes!"

Feng Po quickly brought a table and placed the Four Treasures of the Study.

Mu Luo wrote on the paper: "Don't believe anything Hua Ya says, and don't be nice to her!"

He still wanted to write something more, but suddenly his head ached, and his subconscious mind told him that the poison of Yueying would soon break through the defense of his consciousness, and maybe the next moment, he would forget what he was doing, and he would wholeheartedly greet Huaya.Mu Luoyang stuffed the rice paper into Fengpo's hand, and said, "Copy 50 copies and paste them in every corner of Wuyingxuan!"

"Subordinates obey."

Feng Po received the paper, Hua Ya immediately came over: "Hey, little Luoluo, I heard that there is a temple fair in the city today, let's go and see it."

"Okay." Mu Luo stood up, took Hua Ya's arm naturally, and straightened her temple hair.

A gust of wind blew over and unfolded the paper in Feng Po's hand. Mu Luo looked at the familiar characters on it, and was a little puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Without waiting for Feng Po's answer, Hua Ya scrambled to say: "Have you forgotten, the last time we quarreled, you wrote it in a fit of anger."

"Oh, that's right." Mu Luo nodded in a daze, and walked out of the yard with Hua Ya.

It seems that with Hua Ya as an opponent, it is useless for Mu Luo to make any preparations. I don't know what he will think when he regains consciousness...

(End of this chapter)