"That's right, let alone the 300,000 thieves, if Xiuning is there, there are millions or tens of millions, that's not a problem."

Mrs. Wang gave Yang Mo a special face and supported her very much.

He didn't wait for Yang Mo's words to come to an end, and he just supported him.

"And what I see is very reasonable. From Jeju to Taiyuan, it must be a thousand miles away? Those thieves don't have so much food."

After the old lady praised Yang Mo, she didn't count, so she looked at Meng Tian and asked, "I dare to ask about this hero..."

Meng Tian was a man of two lives, and as soon as he arrived in this dynasty, he was chased by Gai Nie to escape. Although he was the general who commanded the three armies in his previous life, he ended up losing his family.

These two things made him see many things clearly, one of which was that he could not offend others easily.

At this time, he was just Yang Mo's guest - just be considered a guest, he didn't know what he called the guest he used to call him now.

Now at the home court of the Wang family, the largest aristocratic family in Taiyuan, the old lady opposite her was so polite. Meng Tian was a little flattered and hurried forward to salute: "The old lady is so serious, Meng Tian dare not take it."

"Oh, Mr. Meng Tianmeng..."

The old lady had bright eyes with three-point smiles: "Mr. Meng said it very well, where are you here to reward me."

Here, the servant carrying a bag walked forward and respectfully handed Meng Tian a purse.

Only then did Yang Mo and others realize that behind the clerk was dragging a bag containing a purse.

This old lady is so grand.

No wonder the Wang family has the best reputation among the ten families of the five surnames. This old lady communicates with people and uses money to open the way before speaking. Who doesn’t like it?

"this..."

Meng Tian was a little helpless.

When it comes to rewards, as a general in his previous life, he has never seen any rewards of any specifications, but at this moment, it is no longer that moment.

As Yang Mo's disciple, he didn't know whether the reward should be accepted.

"The old lady doesn't know that Mr. Meng has made contributions to defending the border on the border and fighting against the Huns."

Yang Mo couldn't embarrass his own people and took the initiative to come out to rescue the situation.

"Is that right? Or a minister who has made meritorious to the country, so it's even more important to take it."

Mrs. Wang became more and more happy, and turned to look at Wang Ying and said, "Yinger, go, go to grandma's study and bring the spear."

Not only Wang Ying was stunned, but even Yang Mo didn't know how to make a comeback.

This old lady is so enthusiastic...

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

This old lady was attentive, and even Yang Mo was a little nervous. What was she trying to do with herself?

Is the manufacturing process of the glass cup?

There is no need at all. Even if he ignores him, Yang Mo has to hold the Wang family's thigh.

But besides the manufacturing process of glass cups, what else can I do to make people think of?

Picture of how I look good? Picture of how I look handsome?

Yang Mo himself didn't believe it, and he was already seventy years old...

Although Wang Ying was stunned, he was still happy.

In his opinion, why is his grandmother so enthusiastic about Yang Mo? Isn’t that just to give him the face of Captain Wang?

He ran out, then ran back. When he came back, he carried a two-meter-long spear, as black as ink, on his shoulder.

It was sunny again, but when the spear was taken over, Yang Mo felt a little cold from two or three meters away.

Good gun!

Regardless of whether the people around me recognize the goods or not, I couldn't help but admire the first time I saw this gun.

"This gun was used by Emperor Taizu back then. Later, Emperor Taizong rewarded it to the Wang family. When he was young, he liked to play with flower guns, just like Xiuning."

The old lady reached out and touched the gun, with a feeling of emotion.

"After the old man, it's buried."

He looked at Meng Tian and said, "Since Mr. Meng Tian is a hero who defends his country, he will give this gun to him."

As he said that, without waiting for Meng Tian to refuse, he threw it hard and the spear fell into his hand.

"this..."

After getting the gun, Meng Tian trembled all over. He had never seen any magical weapons and weapons in his previous life, but this was the first time he had seen such a spear.

"Good weapon!"

There is no warrior who dislikes weapons, especially magical weapons.

"Mr. Meng Tian, ​​since the old lady also likes to play with guns, you can practice it today to help the old lady liven up!"

Yang Mo followed him up and became angry.

He was already thinking about it now. No matter why Mrs. Wang was so enthusiastic about him and others, and he had no bad intentions now, so he would accept her love.

If the old lady really falls in love with someone, she can only do ideological work for him.

Anyway, it is impossible for me to fall in love with me. After all, I only collected two wallets, but Meng Tian gave me a good gun.

Just because he just wanted to give in, Mrs. Wang was not that kind of person who didn't understand the market.

Meng Tian was also very happy. When she heard Yang Mo say this, she nodded: "Old lady, Meng Tian is arrogant!"

The people around quickly moved away, Meng Tian turned a spear and then played with great power.

Experts will know if there is any one.

The general who had fought against the Huns for ten years was far beyond the marksmanship of those ordinary people.

The murderous aura, evil aura and evil aura come to your face, making people frightened.

Looking at the old lady Wang again, she had a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied.

After returning to the shot, Meng Tian stood proudly, looking at Gai Nie next to him.

If I had this spear in my hand that day, I would be afraid of you, the world's number one swordsman?

Gai Nie also felt the faint hostility from Meng Tian. He did not take it seriously, but just took a slight look at the spear.

Meng Tian still doesn't know that if he fights alone, he will not be his opponent even if he gives him a 20-meter spear.

What I practice is a single player skill, while Meng Tian takes tens of thousands of enemies, and his path is different, and it cannot be changed by weapons.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Mrs. Wang applauded repeatedly and then said, "Reward again!"

The person who rewarded money was very skillful and took out his wallet and respectfully delivered it to Meng Tian.

"Mrs. Xie's reward."

Mrs. Wang gave him money, face to face, and gave him good weapons. Meng Tian has been frustrated in recent days and felt that she had returned to the peak of that year.

"Okay, OK, OK..."

The old lady smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and called Meng Tian to sit down, then her eyes fell on Li Bai.

"Grandma, this young man is Li Taibai, who is famous in Taiyuan City recently!"

Wang Ying next to him quickly came over to introduce himself and patted his chest: "It is also a friend I invited to celebrate grandma's birthday!"

"Is it Li Taibai who wrote poems when he was drinking and writing wine the day before yesterday?"

The old lady was very surprised, and Wang Ying nodded and said, "That's right, he is Li Taibai, who is known as the poetic immortal."

Li Bai hurried forward and bowed, "The Poetry Fairy is just a joke about Brother Yang after drinking. Taibai is ashamed of being aware of it. Li Bai has seen Mrs. Wang..."

Before he finished speaking, Chai Shao next to him smiled and said, "Since he is a poet, that's great. Old lady, it happened that his nephew grandson came here and invited a gentleman who was known as poet."

"Today is a great day. It's better to let the two poets compare and think that it's all for the old birthday star to be amused."

Just now seeing Yang Mo and others showing off, Chai Shao was already anxious.

I have always wanted to find an opportunity to interrupt, but I killed Yang Mo's spirit. When I heard of the poet's immortal, I immediately took the opportunity to get some trouble.

Writing a poem?

Then he hit Chai Shao's muzzle.

Yang Mo and Li Bai were also stunned, and even Mrs. Wang was a little caught off guard.

Writing a poem?

To compete with Li Bai for the title of poetry immortal, should it be compared to poetry?

The birthday boy is not so slaughtering as he eats arsenic and hangs himself.
Chapter completed!