Mo Fei and Mo Yi were sitting at a table eating, and the door was kicked open.
Mo Fei looked at the overbearing Mo Yuwei, her eyes sweeping over the earrings on Mo Yuwei's ears, the necklace on her neck and the bracelet on her wrist.
"Shameless." Mo Yuwei said unhappily as she saw Mo Fei staring at his own chest.
"Sister, what's the matter?" Mo Fei asked.
Mo Yuwei looked at Mo Fei with disdain: "Mo Fei, don't think that by marrying the Third Prince, you will be able to rise to the top in the future. Do you know what the betrothal gift the Third Prince sent over today is? They are a pile of trash Level 1 Star Grass, it's not even decent for them to reward beggars.
Mo Fei frowned, and thought: The Third Prince is really not that stingy! It was really embarrassing for Third Prince to be stingy like him.
Mo Fei blinked his eyes innocently at Mo Yuwei.
Mo Yuwei snorted blankly as she left.
Mo Fei looked at Mo Yuwei's leaving figure and said: "Mo Yi, look! Yu Wei and that Third Prince who has eyes on top of his head is rather smelly.
Mo Yi supported his chin, "Yes!"
Mo Fei shook his head, and said: "What a pity! Such a match made in heaven, no one would agree that I am the one who is going to marry Third Prince! "
Mo Yi said worriedly: "Young Master, Third Prince is so stingy, our future days will not be so good!"
Mo Fei nodded, and said: "That's right! That's right! I have to think of a way to prepare for a rainy day. "
Mo Yi's face congealed and said: That's right! Otherwise, when they went to the capital, they might even starve to death due to the Third Prince. I heard that the price there is very expensive. "
Mo Fei turned pale with fright, "That's right! That's right! "I am such a handsome and talented genius, it would be such a pity if I starved to death."
Mo Yi nodded, and said: "Of course, of course, young master, you have to think of a way!"
Mo Fei rubbed his chin, and said: "Go and take a look at Third Prince's betrothal gift. I think that cheap father of mine doesn't fancy it.
Mo Yi nodded and replied: "Okay, I'll go and see if I can sneak over later."
Mo Fei squinted his eyes and thought: Actually, Third Prince is still a good guy. Giving me some precious things would only benefit my father and that dead woman.
Mo Yi brought over a box full of herbs.
Mo Fei squatted by the side of the chest to inspect it, then shook his head and said: "There are so many medicinal herbs, and all of them are actually level 1. There isn't even one that made a mistake."
Mo Yi laughed and said, "No matter how small it is, it's still meat!"
Mo Fei nodded his head. He had been training for a year, and during that year, he had been training in the astral force, but unfortunately, his talent was too poor, and his progress was extremely slow. Until now, he had not become a Level 1 Star Master, so it was possible that Mo Fei had not thought of using the medicine to cultivate.
Mo Fei squinted, thinking: I have to quickly improve my strength! Otherwise, if he were to be involved in the battle of the royal family, he wouldn't even be able to eat his fill of bones!
During this year, he had been cultivating the Thousand Wood Heart Tactic to recuperate his body, and the quality of his body had increased by a lot. With the help of the medicine, becoming a Level 1 Star Master was not difficult, Mo Fei wiped the Level 1 Star Grass in the box and the corner of his mouth curled up.