342: C342 A Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat

C342 A Toad Wants to Eat Swan Meat

Tang Xin and the others followed the four mysterious bodyguards out the door and impatiently asked, "Who are you people and why are you helping us?"

Hearing Tang Xin's question, one of the four immediately stood out and bowed in response. "Mr. Mo asked us to come."

Other than that, they did not reveal any information about themselves.

"Mr. Mo? Mo Nan?"

"Yes!."

Tang Xin had already guessed what was going on, but she still found it hard to believe.

"How could Mo Nan have such a strong bodyguard? Who are you guys?"

That person's attitude was still respectful, but he replied, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang Xin. I can't answer this question, but you can call us the four of us with Zichou Yin."

Zichouyin. This name was obviously just a name and there was almost no information about it. However, Tang Xin's heart was moved and she immediately guessed that there might be twelve people on the other side.

Tang Xin was very surprised when she thought there were eight more people who were so strong. She could not help but be more curious about Mo Nan's hidden past.

No matter what, being able to command such a person was a symbol of identity and strength.

Seeing that Zichou Yin and the others were unable to answer her question, Tang Xin did not make things difficult for them and only said, "Alright, where is Mo Nan now? Can we go over?"

The one who spoke was Zi Chouyin. When he heard Tang Xin's words, he shook his head slightly and replied, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang Xin. This is not allowed at all. But Mr. Mo Nan will come to Banquet Hall to participate in the tea gathering before three o'clock. I will protect you all until then."

"Alright. Since that's the case, we will wait until three o'clock before coming back. There is no point in staying here now."

Tang Xin shook her head and said helplessly. No one stood up to speak up for her when she was treated like that. There was no need to befriend such a person.

In fact, most of the top nobles in the country, such as the three families of Yanjing, would never arrive in Banquet Hall ahead of time.

This was because they had no need to communicate with the other families. On the contrary, most of the other families had come to curry favor with them.

It was also because the top families of the three families hadn't come to the Banquet Hall yet that they dared to bully Tang Xin and the others on the spot because they were the best allies among the second-rate families like the four families of Yanjing.

After all, in the venue just now, there was indeed no stronger organization than the four families.

After making this decision, Tang Xin also felt much more relaxed.

Although she said that she wanted to befriend other families, in reality, with her character, she also very much rejected this kind of thing.

Now that she came out of Banquet Hall, she only felt relaxed all over. When Sun Mengyu asked what she was going to do next, Tang Xin said without thinking, "Then let's go eat something. People are made of iron and steel. If we don't eat a meal, we will panic."

After saying that, Tang Xin and the others walked towards the place where the Cloud Mountain Resort Village ate. Then she thought of Mo Nan, "I wonder if that guy found food in the end.

When Tang Xin thought of Mo Nan, Mo Nan was holding a roasted chicken in his hand. He jumped up and down in the small space on the mountaintop. As he ran, he said impatiently.

"Hey, old man. You said you want to spar with me, but you're actually just trying to trick my roasted chicken, right?"

The old man who was chasing after Mo Nan blushed when he heard this, but he still forced himself to say it.

"Who said that? Aren't we sparring? The theme is just fighting for the chicken."

"Forget it. Put that chicken leg down for me first." Mo Nan dodged the old man's claw as he ran.

From his angle, he could see that the old man was holding a fat chicken leg. It was the one he had snatched from him.

The old man took a bite of the chicken drumstick. While chewing, he said, "I'm afraid that your roasted chicken will become cold in a while. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Why doesn't this child know how to treat people?"

"There's no need for you. I can finish it by myself!" Mo Nan dodged the claw again. At the same time, he turned around and kicked.2

"Eating too much makes your stomach swell!" The old man raised his elbow and wrapped it around Mo Nan's calf. He then moved closer to Mo Nan.

"If it's swollen, then so be it. I can handle it." Mo Nan kicked the old man with his remaining leg.

"It hurts to see you swell." The spinning force and the other leg hit the old man. The old man had no choice but to let go of Mo Nan's calf, but then he quickly moved forward.

"Don't be disgusting. You're feeling sorry for this chicken!" Mo Nan did not stop after landing on the ground. He immediately started running again. The old man had caught up with him in the blink of an eye. The two of them returned to their previous state of pursuit.

"Isn't it just a chicken? Don't be so petty. At most, I'll pay you back later."

"No, it took me a lot of effort to roast it. I still have to bring it to Banquet Hall to eat later!"

"Aren't you going to seduce others? There is still a long time until three o'clock. When the time comes, your chicken will lose its fragrance. What do you use to tempt them? " The old man said helplessly. In his heart, he thought, 'Your chicken did not entice those people. Instead, it tempted the old man.'

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Nan, who was running, slapped his forehead and stopped in his tracks. He suddenly realized something and said, "That's right. When the time comes, there will be no more fragrance. Won't the effect be greatly reduced?"

The old man instantly felt Mo Nan's side. The two of them crossed each other, and the roasted chicken in Mo Nan's hand ran to the old man's hand.

The old man impatiently opened the package. A wave of hot air rose from inside. He took a deep breath and said contentedly, "Oh, it's like this. So this chicken will be given to me first. Think of a way to get one out."

Mo Nan helplessly spread his hands. The chicken had already been snatched away by a chicken leg. He continued to keep it and eat it in Banquet Hall. It looked a bit shabby.

After thinking for a while, he decided to follow the elder's instructions and roast another chicken.

However, it was a little troublesome to go back to the villa to cook at this time. After thinking for a while, he looked around the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, a few swans were flying slowly.

"What are you doing? A toad wants to eat swans." The old man looked at Mo Nan with a strange expression. This guy was staring at those swan meat. His idea was a bit bold.

"I haven't tasted the swans yet. It's not bad to try it occasionally."

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