Chapter 952: Chapter 326: Settlement Rewards [10,000 Words]
After confirming the address, Mu Rufeng went there as fast as possible, handed over the items, and then returned home.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yanran also tidied up a bit and changed her clothes.
Mu Rufeng immediately took her out the door, and after coming downstairs, Mu Rufeng took out Ma Qiu.
"Master, Master!!!" Ma Qiu felt like it had slept for a long, long time, and was extremely excited upon seeing Mu Rufeng again.
"This is... a motorbike? How can it talk?" Yanran was slightly surprised.
"Yanran, this is a vehicle from the Mysterious World, called Ma Qiu. It has its own consciousness. Ma Qiu, this is Miss Yanran." Mu Rufeng introduced them to each other.
"Ah, it’s the mistress, hello Miss Yanran." Ma Qiu instantly understood.
Yanran pursed her lips and smiled; she found Ma Qiu really interesting.
Mu Rufeng straddled it, then patted the back seat: "Hop on."
Zhao Yanran nodded slightly and then mounted the motorbike.
Although Zhao Yanran had adapted to modern life, she still couldn’t accept wearing things like silk stockings and ultra-short skirts.
Moreover, Zhao Yanran preferred wearing ancient clothing, and now she was wearing a beautiful white winter Hanfu.
This was bought for Zhao Yanran by Mu Rufeng, and Zhao Yanran really liked it.
Mu Rufeng, to match Zhao Yanran, also wore ancient clothing, somewhat like a swordsman, with his hair controlled to grow long and styled in an ancient look.
It’s undeniable that Mu Rufeng’s outfit was extremely eye-catching and went well with Zhao Yanran.
When the two rode the Ma Qiu motorcycle out of the parking lot, they caught the eyes of all the pedestrians and residents around.
A handsome guy and a pretty girl, they’re always attention-grabbing no matter where they are.
"Wow, so handsome."
"Indeed, very handsome, and there’s a fairy sitting in the back seat too."
"It smells so good, what kind of perfume is it?"
"By the way, aren’t they cold? It’s almost the end of January and below freezing today."
"Impressive, so bold to ride a motorbike in this weather!!!"
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"Your Highness, listen, those people say we’re silly to ride a motorbike in this cold weather and catch the cold wind." Zhao Yanran wrapped her arms around Mu Rufeng’s waist, her mouth close to his ear, speaking softly.
"It’s fine. Let them talk. Besides, do you feel cold?" Mu Rufeng said with a light smile.
Not to mention if the two were afraid of the cold; Ma Qiu was currently a Fiery Fire War Machine, able to automatically warm the cold wind to normal temperatures so they wouldn’t feel cold and could even decrease the wind speed hitting them.
"Not cold, not even a bit."
"Then let’s go! Homeward bound."
The next moment, Ma Qiu erupted in intense flames, and then the vehicle took off into the sky, leaving a trail of fiery tire marks in its wake.
Of course, before leaving, Mu Rufeng still made a stop at the Changsha Headquarters, handing over the Blood and Flesh Growth Device to Zhou Wen.
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When Mu Rufeng returned to Yong City, it was already eleven o’clock in the morning.
It shouldn’t have taken this long, but Mu Rufeng took Zhao Yanran on a tour and a joyride.
When Ma Qiu parked downstairs at his home, pairs of eyes from several storefronts turned to look over.
Mu Rufeng was a bit surprised; wasn’t his house supposed to be occupied by his grandparents? How did it become a mahjong parlor all of a sudden?
Moreover, this mahjong parlor occupied three storefronts; all three were connected and installed with transparent glass.
This was why the people inside looked over all at once.
After Mu Rufeng and Zhao Yanran got off, they didn’t put Ma Qiu away, letting it play outside, just as long as it didn’t cause too much trouble.
Soon, a few people walked out from inside the mahjong parlor.
Mu Rufeng recognized them; they were all familiar, practically neighbors.
What surprised Mu Rufeng was that Uncle Zheng and Uncle Long, who had moved away, were actually here playing mahjong.
"Xiaofeng, you’re back? Is this your girlfriend? She’s really beautiful, like a heavenly immortal."
"Yes, this young lady really looks like a fairy, and Xiaofeng is so handsome too."
"They both look so good, and their clothes are beautiful, even better looking than celebrities on TV."
The uncles and aunts gathered at the doorway showered compliments as if they were free.
"Hello, uncles and aunts." Zhao Yanran politely greeted everyone.
"Such manners, Xiaofeng is really lucky."
"Yes, yes, this young lady is truly pleasant, really pleasant."
Mu Rufeng smiled and said, "Uncle Long, Uncle Zheng, didn’t you both move away? How come you’re here?"
"Can’t we come back to play cards?" Uncle Zheng replied.
"Exactly, there’s nothing fun over there, so we came back; it’s not that far anyway." Uncle Long laughed.
"You guys keep playing, I’m heading upstairs." Mu Rufeng looked around, didn’t see his parents in the mahjong parlor, and immediately took Zhao Yanran upstairs.
Just as they reached the door, it opened.
Liu Meizhu was the one who opened the door.
"Oh, Xiaofeng, the way you’re dressed, I almost didn’t recognize you. So handsome, where’s my daughter-in-law? Where is she?"
"Hello, auntie." Zhao Yanran came out from behind Mu Rufeng, gently greeting.
"Oh my, you must be Yanran, you really look like a heavenly immortal. How can you be so beautiful? My Xiaofeng is truly blessed."
"Come in quickly, it’s cold outside."
Liu Meizhu hurriedly took Zhao Yanran’s hand and led her inside.
Inside, it was warm, thanks to the air conditioning.
The room was packed with people, including his parents, grandparents, Uncle Three’s family, and his aunt’s family.