The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The name Jiusao is exclusive to Zheng Chuyi.

How can a layman be defiled.

How can a lowly ordinary person be compared with Zheng Chuyi?

People in their supernatural world are born superior, and people in the secular world are only worthy of them as slaves and handmaids. They never intermarry with people of lower bloodlines.

"Ordinary man?" Mo Zhixuan curled his lips slightly, with a dangerous aura erupting from his whole body, and said coldly, "Jia Zhuo, have you forgotten your roots? Have you forgotten the roots of the supernatural world? "

Feeling the overwhelming coercion pouring towards him, Jiazhuo turned pale, and explained a little weakly, "Ninth Brother, I didn't mean that..."

Jia Zhuo's complexion was very ugly, and he was suffering unimaginable pain on his body, as if he would be torn apart if he said one more word.

"Jiazhuo, you are a smart person, don't let me hear such words again." Mo Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, and slowly put away the overwhelming coercion.

Feeling the pain in his body fade away like a tide, Jia Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was also thankful that Brother Nine was still the same Brother Nine back then.

"Ninth brother, I just think that is vulgar, a girl is not good enough for you."

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes to look at Jiazhuo, and said slowly, "Whether you deserve it or not, I have the final say."

The nine words are very cold and resounding.

"What about sister Chu Yi? Ninth brother, you are unfair to sister Chu Yi like this. She has waited for you for so many years, and even came to the secular world in person for you. She is so begging for everything. Can't you forgive her? ?”

Jiazhuo subconsciously complained about Zheng Chuyi.

Zheng Chuyi is such an arrogant person. She used to think the secular world was dirty even if she looked at it more than once, but now she came to the secular world in person for Mo Zhixuan, which shows how much sacrifice she has made.

The number one beauty in the world of supernatural powers has done this. Could it be that she can't compare to a commoner with low blood?

"It was over when I was in the supernatural world with her. The reason why I can accept her living here is entirely for Zilong's sake. My relationship with her is only limited to brother and sister. Jia Zhuo, I hope you can understand this, "

"Can……"

Jiazhuo was about to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Zhixuan in a hurry, "Okay, some things need to be said, Jiazhuo, you are a smart person, you will not fail to understand."

After the words fell, Mo Zhixuan turned around and strode away.

Jiazhuo had no choice but to follow behind without saying a word.

The group of people in the living room has now transferred to the banquet hall.

This is the place that the Mo family will only use to receive distinguished guests.

Mrs. Mo and Aunt Tong sat in the main seats above.

The seat on Chu Jin's right was empty, Mo Qingyi was on his left, Duanmu Zhe was sitting on Mo Qingyi's left, and then Zhou Xunian.

Mrs. Mo glanced at the people sitting around the table, and asked Aunt Lan beside her, "Aunt Lan, why didn't Miss Zheng come? Didn't you inform her?"

"I went to notify you early in the morning," Aunt Lan continued, "Maybe Miss Zheng is delayed by something, I'm going to call."

Mrs. Mo nodded slightly, "Go."

How could such an important occasion miss Zheng Chuyi?

Isn't she conceited that she is the number one beauty in the world of supernatural powers, with a bloodline in fire?

I thought Xuan'er really had to be her!

Today, she let her know that there are people ten times better than her in this world!

A series of exquisite dishes were served on the table, and the tempting aroma wafted out instantly, which made people's taste buds open.

**

On the other side, in Zheng Chuyi's room, melodious tunes poured out from her fingertips from time to time, and the sound was very pleasant to the ear.

Aunt Lan walked to the door, knocked on the door very politely, and said respectfully, "Miss Zheng, are you in?"

Hearing this, Zheng Chuyi paused slightly with her fingers playing the qin, and there was a gleam of joy in her brows, "I am here."

"Miss Zheng, the banquet hall in front is about to open. The old lady asked me to invite you over."

After all, having received Zheng Chuyi's benefits, Aunt Lan's attitude towards Zheng Chuyi at this moment can be described as respectful.

"Aunt Lan," Zheng Chuyi frowned slightly, "Are you the only one here?"

Although Aunt Lan wondered why Zheng Chuyi would ask such a question, she still answered very politely, "Yes, Miss Zheng, I'm the only one."

Yu Luo said again, "Miss Zheng, are you ready? Don't let the old lady wait in front."

Hearing this, the joy on Zheng Chuyi's eyebrows is fading little by little.

Why is Aunt Lan the only one here?

In fact, she had already prepared it. She deliberately delayed the time not to go to the banquet hall. The purpose was to let Mrs. Mo get someone to pick her up.

After all, only in this way can her importance be highlighted.

I thought that Mrs. Mo would ask Mo Zhixuan to pick her up in person no matter what, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Mo would let a small servant come.

Do you really think you are so easy to pass?

At any rate, she is also of the blood of the fire, the daughter of destiny, without her, Mo Zhixuan would not be able to live.

It seems that Mrs. Mo is really old and confused!

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Aunt Lan couldn't help asking again, "Miss Zheng, are you ready? Otherwise, the old lady will be angry."

Angry angry!

It's me who should be angry now!

This old woman Mo kicks herself away when she wants to kick herself away, and lets herself back when she wants to come back!

Do you really think that you are made of mud?

Can I let her decide?

She is the protagonist of today's banquet, how dare she neglect herself so much!

Then she won't go!

Look at this banquet without her as the protagonist, without her as the future head of the Mo family, who will the old woman find to support the scene!

"Oh Aunt Lan, you go back first, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so I won't go with you."

"Uncomfortable? Miss Zheng, do you need me to find Dr. Li for you?" Aunt Lan asked.

"No need," Zheng Chuyi said softly, "Aunt Lan, just tell Aunt Mo that I'm not feeling well."

"Okay, Miss Zheng, then I'll go first, and you should be careful."

Hearing the sound of footsteps that were gradually going away, Zheng Chuyi lightly tapped her fingertips, and immediately there was a fairy sound lingering from her fingers.

She still doesn't believe it, can the old woman please herself!

**

Ballroom.

After listening to Aunt Lan's report, Mrs. Mo frowned slightly, "Uncomfortable?"

"Yes, Miss Zheng said she was not feeling well, so she didn't come, old lady, why don't I go and see if Miss Zheng is better?"

Mrs. Mo snorted coldly, "Forget it, don't need it, let's start the banquet when Zhixuan and the others come." The left and right sides are also something that can't be put on the table, and it will only be an eyesore when it comes, and it's fine if it doesn't come.

"Okay, let's see, do you want Dr. Li to take a look at Miss Zheng?" Aunt Lan then asked.

Mrs. Mo waved her hand, "It's okay, I can't die."

Hearing this, Aunt Lan bowed and backed away respectfully.

But I was wondering in my heart why this old lady suddenly had such a big change towards Miss Zheng.

"Sister, who were you talking about just now?" Aunt Tong asked curiously.

Mrs. Mo spat out three words in disgust, "Zheng Chuyi."

"Her?" Aunt Tong was obviously surprised, "Why is she here? Does she live here now?"

Mrs. Mo nodded.

"Sister, you are so confused," Aunt Tong said rather dissatisfied, "Have you forgotten what happened back then? How could you let such a person live in Mo's house!"

Mrs. Mo lowered her voice, "Now is not the time to talk about this. I will tell you in detail after the banquet."

"Okay." Aunt Tong nodded slightly, instead of continuing the topic, she turned her gaze to Chu Jin, and said very lovingly, "Ah Jin, the chef at my sister's family is very skilled. Eat a little, look at how thin you are, do you weigh 90 catties?"

Mrs. Mo also nodded in agreement, "You should eat more. Look at this little body, it's not half strong yet."

Mo Qingyi, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, looked at Mrs. Mo with some dissatisfaction, "Mom, did you say that about your daughter? How strong is she?"

Is it really appropriate to describe a girl as strong? Is her mother a little careless?

Duanmuzhe, who was sitting beside her, patted her shoulder lightly, and whispered in her ear, "You're not strong...you're just a bit like a pig."

The fourth watch is here, good afternoon everyone, little fairies who haven’t joined the group, remember to join the group~