Sun Qing bid farewell to the two of them and rode forward.
Chu Chuyan stared at the back of Sun Qing leaving for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Mo Siyu: "I heard that this wolf control technique is from the fact that when the head wife of the Jincheng Mo family was young, she confronted the heir of the Gong family and controlled the wolf. The group stood firm and defeated the palace family's 50,000 elite soldiers with a small two thousand elite soldiers...
When I heard this rumor, I thought it was just a legend.
After all, even the previous high priests of Moon City, who claim to be able to command all things, almost no one has seen with their own eyes that they can control wolves, let alone beasts that are more ferocious than wolves.
Seeing Brother Yu like this today is an eye-opener..."
The degree of shock was no less than the last time I saw the girl I had been thinking about day and night in Yuecheng.
Mo Siyu didn't expect that his mother's experience of winning a big victory on the battlefield when she was young would be spread even to the younger generation like Chu Chuyan who was far away from Jincheng, and felt inexplicably guilty.
Seeing that Mo Siyu was silent, Chu Chuyan continued to ask: "Brother Yu, who did you learn the ability to control wolves?
I remember that the young master of the Mo family in Jincheng is probably about my age, and he is not your height and appearance. Could it be that Brother Yu's mother has something to do with the wife of the Mo family? "
Mo Siyu said in his heart: "Of course it has something to do with it, the relationship is even bigger, my son's mother is the wife of the Mo family..."
Mo Siyu had no choice but to play Tai Chi with Chu Chuyan: "There are many capable people in this world, and there may not be only one person who can control wolves."
Chu Chuyan looked at her suspiciously.
Mo Siyu said again: "Or, how did Mrs. Mo learn the wolf control technique? Could it be that she is self-taught, and she must have been taught by a master?"
The doubts in Chu Chuyan's eyes dissipated, and after a while, he nodded in agreement: "Brother Yu is right, there must be a master in Jincheng, but everyone's eyes are on that The high position erected by the power has been reached.
Brother Yu has such a great ability at such a young age, given time, in another ten or twenty years, he still doesn't know how far he will reach. "
Mo Siyu smiled when he heard the words, changed the topic by making jokes, and went back to the inn with Chu Chuyan.
When I entered the inn again, I found that the eyes of those people in the inn had changed when they looked at her. Even the guests who stayed in the inn who didn't dare to talk to her before greeted her proactively and restored their former friendliness.
Mo Siyu didn't care about the past, but he didn't show too much intimacy. He just nodded lightly, said some polite words, and went upstairs to his room.
She never blamed those who alienated her because of the high priest, but she didn't plan to have too much contact with those people.
Mo Siyu put the medicine box on the table, took out a few small bamboo bags from it and put them on the table, staring at the snow worms in the small bamboo bags, took out the snow worms and put them on the table, poked its back with his finger back.
Unexpectedly, the little thing turned its head suddenly, and crawled towards Mo Siyu's hand bound with white cloth, Mo Siyu quickly moved away the injured hand, the little thing went around the table, and continued to chase in the direction of Mo Siyu's palm.. ....
Mo Siyu finally understood, "This little thing seems to be very sensitive to the smell of blood."
Chu Chuyan observed for a moment, then nodded: "Snowworms like to suck blood, it should be an instinctive reaction to bleeding wounds."
Mo Siyu thought for a moment, found an exquisite and compact porcelain altar, picked up the snow worm and threw it in, "Tomorrow, I will take this little thing with me when I go to the priest's mansion."