Chapter 200 Noumenon Sect, Makino!

"Come on, junior, I'll take you to my house!"

As Mu Xi spoke, she naturally took Su Mo's arm.

The gatekeeper, who possessed the cultivation level of a Soul Master, began to doubt his own eyes upon seeing this scene and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Only after confirming that he wasn't seeing things did the gatekeeper's face reveal a look of utter shock, as if his worldview had been completely shattered.

You should know that Mu Xi is a well-known little tyrant in their western suburban villa area.

Moreover, because she had been following Mu Chen in blacksmithing since she was a child, Mu Xi's strength far exceeded that of her peers.

Almost everyone in the villa area who is the same age as Mu Xi has been beaten up by her.

Yet this fearless little tyrant has now taken the initiative to link arms with a boy.

Su Mo naturally noticed the guard's exaggerated expression, but seeing Mu Xi's natural demeanor, he didn't say anything and let Mu Xi lead him inside.

Upon entering the villa area, Mu Xi first looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then lowered her voice and asked mysteriously, "Junior, do you know who my mom wants you to meet this time?"

Although Su Mo knew perfectly well what was going on, she still pretended to be unaware.

"I don't know, who is it?"

Seeing this, Mu Xi whispered in Su Mo's ear, "It's my uncle Zhenhua!"

Looking at Mu Xi's proud expression, Su Mo perfectly feigned a shocked look, "That master craftsman Zhen Hua?"

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing Su Mo's shocked expression, Mu Xi blushed slightly, then put her hands on her hips and nodded proudly.

Fearing that Su Mo might feel pressured, Mu Xi thoughtfully explained, "Uncle Zhenhua is my maternal grandfather's disciple, and he's a fellow disciple of my parents."

"So when you meet Uncle Zhenhua later, junior, please don't feel too much pressure. Just treat him like an ordinary uncle."

"If Uncle Zhenhua dares to make things difficult for you, Mom and I will stand up for you."

As she spoke, Mu Xi thoughtfully explained Zhen Hua's likes and dislikes to Su Mo.

After Mu Xi finished explaining all the precautions, the two of them arrived at Mu Xi's house.

Mu Xi's villa may not be the largest in the entire area, but it is located in the most central and expensive part of the villa district.

The greenery on both sides of the road was neatly trimmed, and the air was filled with a faint scent of wood. It was so quiet that even the sound of footsteps was exceptionally clear.

Mu Xi quickly walked to the door lock, pressed her thumb lightly, and the door unlocked automatically with a "click".

"Junior, your shoes!"

As soon as they stepped into the entryway, Mu Xi thoughtfully took out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Su Mo.

"Thanks!"

Su Mo took the shoes Mu Xi handed her and changed them in no time.

Led by Mu Xi, they walked towards the living room. As soon as Su Mo stepped into the living room, he heard an exceptionally flattering praise that seemed to want everyone in the house to hear.

"Baby, your tea-making skills are getting better and better."

Su Mo looked in the direction of the sound and saw a handsome, middle-aged man with strong features sitting on a leather sofa.

With just one glance, Su Mo recognized the other party's identity: the master craftsman Zhen Hua.

Looking at Zhenhua's eager and ingratiating gaze towards Yuanbao'er, Su Mo simply couldn't reconcile Zhenhua with the legendary master craftsman who was known for his decisive and efficient work style and who led the Blacksmith Association to new heights.

If Su Mo hadn't seen Zhenhua's photo, she would most likely have thought he was one of Yuan Bao'er's sycophants.

However, what interested Su Mo more than Zhenhua was the muscular middle-aged man sitting next to him.

For some reason, this muscular man in front of me gave me a completely different feeling than anyone else I'd met before.

Su Mo's heart stirred slightly as she suddenly recalled a rumor about Zhenhua.

It is said that decades ago, a Limit Douluo tried to forcibly abduct Zhenhua, but was eventually repelled by a mysterious powerhouse beside Zhenhua.

The identity of that powerful figure remains unknown to this day; all that is known is that his strength is unfathomable.

As Su Mo was reminiscing, the muscular man seemed to notice Su Mo's gaze and slowly raised his head.

As their eyes met, Su Mo clearly saw the emotions in the other person's eyes shift from surprise to astonishment, and then quickly transform into an irrepressible joy.

However, that joy lasted only half a breath before it was suppressed. The middle-aged man quickly composed himself and regained his composure.

"Cough, cough!"

Seeing Zhenhua's simply fawning expression, the man quickly coughed a few times to signal that someone had arrived.

However, Zhenhua was completely focused on Yuanbao'er at that moment, ignoring the man's reminder.

Upon hearing the cough, Zhenhua mistakenly assumed the other person had a cold and quickly waved his hand with a look of disgust, saying, "Old Mu, if you have a cold, stay away from Bao'er! Don't let your cold infect my Bao'er!"

Makino's forehead veins bulged, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, looking utterly speechless.

Sick? Him?

Zhenhua, do you know what nonsense you're spouting?

If even the mighty leader of the Body Sect has caught a cold, then probably no one in the entire Douluo Continent will be spared.

"Xiao Xi, Su Mo, you've finally arrived!"

In order to prevent Zhenhua from continuing to embarrass himself, Yuan Bao'er quickly got up and walked towards Su Mo and Mu Xi.

It wasn't until Yuan Bao'er stood up that Zhenhua suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit today: to help Yuan Bao'er make a decision.

As Mu Chen and Yuan Bao'er's senior brother, Zhen Hua doted on his junior sister Yuan Bao'er, treating her like a precious gem.

As soon as he heard that Yuan Bao'er had taken on a disciple, Zhen Hua immediately abandoned all his affairs in the Forging Masters Association and rushed to Donghai City.

Zhenhua turned his head stiffly, his expression suddenly freezing when he saw Su Mo and Mu Xi standing at the living room door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenhua frowned and turned his gaze to Muye beside him.

That look seemed to ask Makino, "Why didn't you remind me just now!"

Facing Zhenhua's gaze, Mu Ye hardened his fist.

If it weren't for their decades-long friendship, Makino would have already punched the other person.

Damn it, you dead simp!

Mu Ye couldn't understand why Zhen Hua, who was usually very reliable, would act like he had lost his soul whenever he met Yuan Bao'er.

Zhenhua chuckled awkwardly at Su Mo and Mu Xi, scratching his head sheepishly. "I was wondering why Xiao Xi was so eager this time; turns out she was picking up her boyfriend!"

Faced with Zhenhua's teasing, Mu Xi blushed and said shyly, "No way! Uncle Zhenhua, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Seeing Mu Xi's reluctance to admit her true feelings, Zhenhua smiled without saying a word.

"Being young is great!"

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