Fairyland, big problem

In the conference hall, Mu Fengshuang reread his notes suspiciously, and then secretly looked back at Wen Jiu who was by the wall.

After talking on the phone for a long time last night, Wen Jiu told Mu Fengshuang in a very high-end manner, saying that the old Patriarch's specific practice experience could not be understood, but the general direction pointed to the bondage in his heart, and he tried his best to break free.

This conclusion confuses Mu Fengshuang. It is clear that the old Patriarch has left the customs, his strength has improved, and he is suddenly enlightened.

Anyway, seeing this step, Wen Jiu has said everything that needs to be said.

The remaining 50 points were not intended to be exchanged for New Moon Feather, the old Patriarch's dream image was definitely not worth so many points.

Anyway, the general direction of the guess is correct, and I have a clear conscience for taking away the 60,000 b reward for three days.

On serious occasions, Mu Fengshuang shouldn't be too distracted, turning around and seeing his father's back again.

The conclusion he heard from Wen Jiu was a bit outrageous, so Mu Fengshuang turned to his father to discuss it.

Mu Yi'an's opinion was similar to that of his daughter, and he felt that something was wrong. Fortunately, the old Patriarch had some question-and-answer sessions on the third day of his teaching, so he could talk about the most intuitive experience from side to side.

The father and daughter decided to share some normal feelings and talk about restraint.

If you guess correctly and set off firecrackers, but if you don’t guess correctly, you still have the posture of "keeping the mission of expelling evil spirits in mind", which is fine.

Just from the perspective of using money to do things, Wen Jiu has almost done his best. He just waits for the end of the day to receive the last 20,000 b and go home with peace of mind.

In the game interface, there are a lot of shuttlecock grass blown by the wind, and everyone is familiar with it, and the screen is full of big red round spheres that are bouncing around.

There is no sense of disobedience when the fat man mixes in it, like a slightly faded shuttlecock grass.

[Oh, you fat balls, listen to music when you listen to music, don't squeeze me in the middle! 】

"You have the nerve to say that others are fat as balls..."

There was a strong wind blowing in Dream Paradise, and the Shuttlecock and Grass hugged each other hand in hand.

【Director, we are leaving. 】

[We will come back to see you from a meeting. 】

"Be careful on the road."

From the youngest scorpiongrass to the grown-up scorpion flower and scorpion cotton, they all have the setting of traveling with the wind. Obviously they have their own flying attributes, and travel basically depends on the wind.

Follow the wind to call the expert directly.

Twenty or thirty red spheres surrounded each other and were swept into the sky by the wind, which looked quite spectacular.

[The principal, take care. 】

"Everyone take care."

【Ah—don't take me away too. 】

Fat Ding screamed in the distance, its body shape was too similar to Shuttlecock Grass, and it was also being carried away hand in hand.

"Uh, I hope Fatty is okay."

While chatting with Shi Mengmeng, Wen Jiu found that Casey was sleeping under the wall again.

As soon as the player approaches, Casey in her sleep will automatically activate superpowers to teleport away.

In the past, Wen Jiu couldn't figure out why Casey often came to Dreamland to sleep because she didn't play the Ferris wheel.

Now guess, it's mostly the atmosphere, the atmosphere here is so relaxing.

In the forum of the meeting hall, what the old Patriarch said became more and more profound, and almost only the elders in the front row and Mu Yi'an's peers could understand.

Fortunately, at the end of the morning class, the old Patriarch began to interact with everyone, stopped teaching, and asked everyone what they had understood or doubted.

Although many people wanted to get closer to the old Patriarch, not many actually raised their hands to speak.

This is the highest-level gathering within the family in the past six months. It is the end of the year and the old Patriarch is leaving customs. It is very embarrassing to speak without explaining why.

The brothers and sisters of the old patriarch, that is, "family elders", the so-called elders of the clan speak first, and then the next generation raises their hands.

Mu Yi'an looked a little nervous as he raised his broad palm.

My daughter doesn't know where she got the interpretation... If it's outrageous, it's not that outrageous, just be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Anyway, so far everyone's understanding of the old Patriarch's practice has been in the direction of a bright future. It is a new way of thinking on our side to not forget the mission.

"Yi'an, do you have any ideas?"

"Home Lord..."

Even father and son can be called by their names in formal occasions of family discussions, and they definitely cannot be called directly: Dad.

Wen Jiu knew that his analysis of Meimeng's image would be conveyed through Mu Yi'an, so he listened attentively.

The previous part of the speech was a well-regulated practice opinion. Although I couldn't understand it, we can see that Mu Yi'an's level is good from the old Patriarch's nodding and appreciation.

"After listening to Patriarch's narration, besides seeing the sun through the clouds, I also have a special feeling in my heart..."

It's time to cut the topic! Wen Jiu widened his eyes.

Mu Yi'an's overall image is quite Confucian, a prudent man with a gun and a leaping horse who has also read poetry and books, but his lips are a little pale at this time.

"I feel bound."

"What?"

Sounds of disbelief did not come from all directions in the entire conference hall.

The old Patriarch just narrowed his eyes, hiding everything.

"Tell me, what kind of restraint?"

"The feeling is too hazy. It is roughly the feeling of bondage that accompanies the practice all the way. It can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words. You should seek methods to get rid of it."

If it were a roadside flyover, the fortune teller would be able to tell similar deceitful content with the payment QR code.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

The other clansmen only thought that Mu Yi'an was playing tricks, expressing that he would spur himself to practice hard, and the way of speaking was to use retreat as an advance.

The old Patriarch really felt something, no longer nodding reproductively, but thinking seriously.

"Yi'an, do you know where the bondage in my heart lies?"

Everyone in the room was shocked by this remark. It shows that not only Mu Yi'an talked to himself, but also part of the old Patriarch's thoughts.

The Patriarch candidate of the same generation next to him had his head swishing, only to catch up with the exhaust fan, and he didn't realize that there was no topic about "bondage" in the three-day course.

Facing the old Patriarch's question, Mu Yi'an also froze.

He didn't have much hope at first, so he said casually, how could he know where the old Patriarch's sense of restraint came from and how to break the situation.

"Ashamed, it's just a feeling between family members, and I can't chew it through."

"Hahaha, I'm so relieved that you can realize this. Let's go here first for the morning class."

Everyone could clearly see that the old Patriarch was in a good mood, and he was really in a good mood, so they hurriedly gathered around Mu Yi'an, wanting to find out more about it.

How did Mu Yi'an know how his daughter interpreted it? If he hadn't been surrounded by his fellow clan, he would definitely have to go to his daughter to find out.

Now I can only pretend to be profound...

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Jiu, who was cooking rice in the passenger compartment, saw someone rushing in, so he stopped his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?"

"You guessed right!"

"Coincidentally, coincidentally."

The element of luck is too high, if it wasn't for the brief contact with the old Patriarch yesterday, Wen Jiu would have stood around for three days and took the money back home.

"Can you analyze it further?"

"Further analysis... a bit difficult."

With the Feather of the Crescent Moon, the image of the dream is refined to a certain extent, probably to see the true colors of those things.

In the final analysis, it is still the word "bondage"...