My little mom is the richest man

Pulled by Duan Tiantian, Mu Qiu and his party came to Grandpa's house.

Seeing them come back safely, the old couple were very happy, and kept asking them to sit in the house.

In order to clean up the dust for them, the old grandmother greeted a few words and went to the kitchen to prepare wine and food.

The old man took them to talk and talk, as if there were endless words.

Stayed at the old man's house at night, and they were only ready to go on the road early the next morning.

But when she walked to the door, Mu Qiu was stunned, there was still one thing she didn't do!

"Grandpa, we brought your son back." Mu Qiu suddenly turned around and said.

"Son? What son?" The old man was stunned by Mu Qiu's words, looking at him with a face full of confusion.

Mu Qiu was stunned, can't remember what she asked?No matter how old you are, it is impossible to forget such an important thing as your son's bones!

A thought flashed through Mu Qiu's mind, and he blurted out: "You are not grandpa, and you are not real."

The old grandfather's question made him startled, and he finally figured it out. The strange thing about everyone is that they are not like him.

In combination with Grandpa's situation, that means they are all fake.

And just after Mu Qiu said these words, everything changed, everyone and the scene became fragmented.

In the next second, Mu Qiu fell into the chaos again, and he also recovered to his light and fluttering state, floating in the air.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu grinned, "I want to fool me, is it too pediatric."

Following Mu Qiu's performance, the surroundings changed again, and this time he was about to drop his chin in surprise.

What appeared before him at this time was no longer the empty hall and weird human figures, but a magnificent palace.

You know what kind of palace Mu Qiu, as Jun Riyue's son, the eldest young master in the world, has never seen, but he has to admit that it is even more gorgeous.

"Have never seen the world!" A contemptuous voice sounded, and Mu Qiu's eyes widened. It was the first time someone said that he had never seen the world.

"I've seen the world, but you can eat more salt grains." Mu Qiu was upset in his heart and directly pushed back.

"Little baby, the tone is loud, but it is just what I like." The contemptuous voice became cheerful.

"Who the hell are you? What is it for someone who has the ability to speak out?" Mu Qiu looked around and couldn't find the person who spoke, she was quite curious.

"Didn't you come to me? You even asked who I am." As the voice remembered, a misty figure appeared in front of Mu Qiu.

Vaguely shadowed, as if he could disperse the figure with a wave of his hand.

"I'm here to inherit the witch god inheritance, are you the witch god or inheritance?"

Mu Qiu felt an indescribable feeling for this illusory little thing, because he didn't think he was looking for it anyway.

That figure was very clever, and immediately understood the sarcasm in Mu Qiu's words, and rolled his eyes directly at him.

However, in Mu Qiu's view, it was just that the position of his eyes suddenly became clearer, and then he became illusory again.

"It's too presumptuous, I am transformed by the spirit of the wizard god, carrying all the cultivation base and knowledge of the wizard god, you dare to look down on me."