"No, no, no, girl, you heard me wrong," Grandpa Xiaoju realized that what he said was too general: "the Mohist school is divided into three families, each of which is the owner, the south family and the north family. They are all surnamed Mohist. They are an ancestor, but now they have become three big families..."
Mohist school is still that Mohist school, but there are only three more masters.
"Now where we are, is the South Mo Shiyu. Mo Shiyu is the head of the south family of the Mohist family. Like Zhuge Dali, he is his proud subordinate. However, there are two other heads of the Mohist family, the owner and the north family..."
Ling Luoyu: "... This is really messy!"
The Mexican family is very united at a certain time.
To outsiders, the Mexican family will not admit their internal strife, nor will they distinguish between East, West, North and south.
It will be clear that the interests between the north and the South will be particularly relevant when it comes to the East and the West.
Grandpa Xiaoju said that because Nanmo holds the most fertile land of Mohism, it grows the most rice and other things every year. In addition, Nanmo is mainly engaged in business and brings money quickly. Therefore, among the three branches, Nanmo is the default enemy of the owner and the north.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend.
The relationship between eastern Mexico and northern Mexico is many times better than that between southern Mexico.
For example, when it comes to ancestor worship, Dongmo will join hands with Beimo to sacrifice together. Nanmo has protested several times, but they just don't take him to play.
It was for this reason that Grandpa Xiaoju felt he had made a big trouble in his hand.
"Later, the more I thought about it, the more I felt afraid. I always wanted to destroy the wooden card, but I was afraid that this thing was the only evidence. If it was destroyed, everything would be completely destroyed and left..."
Under the entanglement, the more he thought, the more he felt that things were difficult and troublesome, so that he couldn't sleep at night and tasteless food.
Just when she was worried and didn't know what to do, Ling Luoyu appeared.
Now, this hot potato damage is thrown to her.
"Girl, I've handed it over to you. You can handle it. I don't know anything..."
Pause, add again.
"Just, girl, I have another unkind request..."
He was very embarrassed to chat up.
Ling Luoyu frowned: "what do you want to say?"
"I, I mean, no matter what happens next, can you... Don't mention me?"
“……”
"I'm not afraid of death!" Grandpa Xiaoju quickly raised his voice and tried to hide his embarrassment: "I, I'm old and I'm not afraid of death. I, I just have Xiaoju... She's just a child. If she dies because of me, I won't have the face to see her parents..."
These words are fair and aboveboard.
Ling Luoyu smiled: "Grandpa is worried too much. He only lives once when he is alive. Who is not greedy for life and afraid of death? Are there nine lives like cats? I am also afraid of death! It's not humiliating to say it, and it's humiliating to hold on to it!"
That said, Grandpa Xiaoju is in a much better mood.
Otherwise, there will always be an illusion of being alive.
"Girl, your words are warm, and I won't lie to you..."
Ling Luoyu was surprised:... So, is there any secret?
Grandpa Xiaoju looked around again and said cautiously, "although the brand I gave you is the owner's hand, the person who is good at it is not the owner!"
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