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When he first heard Murong Nan mention the Mystic Wolf Heavenly Jewel, Molda did not have much of a reaction. After all, in his eyes, even if this treasure was even more intelligent and healthy, it would only be a beautiful illusion. It didn't bring him good money, much less change his life.

However, just as the word "inheritance" left his mouth, the perfunctory look on Molda's face disappeared. He narrowed his long and thin eyes and stared at Murong Nan, seriously confirming his words.

"Your Highness, are you sure that person told you about the purest of legacies?"

Murong Nan insisted, "Yes!"

His expression was so serious that he almost raised his fingers and vowed to cut out his heart and dig out his lungs! The words that left his mouth didn't have the slightest hint of a joke.

"Although This King received royal education since he was young, This King's knowledge is not shallow. However, before that person died, he firmly bit on the words' Heavenly Wolf Legacy '. He wouldn't tell me anything. This was a gift that only members of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe could receive. Therefore, This King remembers it very clearly! "

"Oh, I see."

In this regard, Molda dispelled all doubts. His expression changed from one of calm and collected to one of pleasant surprise. However, it was not the joy of pure slaughter. Rather, it was a thought that was close to piety. It was as if a statue of a god was surrounded by green smoke. It was also like a broken bell that continuously cleansed the soul.

"Great Heavenly Wolf God!"

"I praise you!"

Morda rose from his seat, placed a hand on his chest, and raised his face in the direction of the sunrise, muttering the obscure language of his tribe. The pure gold wine cup was picked up by him and poured onto the carpet. Then, he bent down and tapped his forehead on the ground. He slowly picked up the wet carpet with his other hand and pinched out a blue and white finger. Using alcohol as water, he drew a line straight down from the center of his brows!

Although Murong Nan hadn't received a specific answer yet. However, the old Daoist could vaguely guess some clues from Fang Xingjian's performance.

This inheritance might actually be something very important.

He finished a series of devotions before he drew back his attention.

"First sentence." Come, someone, serve good tea! "

Murong Nan wasn't surprised to find that Butler Cong had walked in from the door with a purple clay teapot in his hand. White smoke was emitting from the mouth of the teapot. It was obvious that the tea had just started boiling. The fragrance of the tea was brought into the air by the translucent steam. Before the tea even entered his mouth, he could already smell the sweet fragrance of the tea.

"This …" Murong Nan sucked in a breath of air, his eyes slightly moving. He had already announced his name.

"It's Bird Girl!"

"Every May, in the depths of the western mountains, send a hundred cha-cha seeds, with the mouth and hands of the hand to pinch off the sprouts of the tea trees, three fry to form. As a result, the tea broth that came out not only had the unique sweet fragrance of the tea leaves, but also the fragrance of its body. A tael of gold, truly a tael of gold! "

The steward who had been serving Murong Nan from the side couldn't help but give him a thumbs up when he heard the introduction.

"This is indeed a great clan that is enjoying the growth of wealth and prosperity. He had seen all kinds of rare and precious things before! In front of you, everything about this old servant is like a joke! "

Haha, now that Murong Nan had received such a compliment, he felt that finding Molda today was the right decision.

So what if he's powerful? If I could get Morda's favor with a mere useless gift. Do you even need to listen to Molda's orders?

As expected, it hadn't even been a second. "Molda, who had already decided to 'treat Murong Nan well' once, opened his mouth and took the initiative to ask." May I ask how your recent career is progressing, Prince of the South? "But is there anything that this general can help you with?"

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