Chapter 411: Mr. Dream

It was not until Wang Musheng came to the courtyard, in the center of the garden, that he saw four figures in a delicate octagonal pavilion on the edge of a clear river.
Just two men and two women!
"I think this is Mr. Dameng Qianqiu! Long and long admiration!"
At this moment, the four people in the pavilion, two men and two women, stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and said respectfully.
Just after hearing this claim, Wang Musheng knew that these guys knew very little about their own situation, but think about it, if they knew enough about Wang Musheng, they wouldn’t just send two maids. Wang Mu was invited to give birth.
But Wang Musheng didn't say anything, he didn't lack this prestige, and he didn't have any hobbies in respecting others.
"I don't dare to be, I don't know how many people are, why are they inviting me?"
Wang Musheng said with a humble smile.
"Don't blame Mr. Wang, I am the eldest son of the Qian family and the next owner of the Qian family. My name is Qian Wenwu. This is my second brother, Qian Wentao. This is my younger sister, Qian Wenshu. .
This is the mistress of Qian's family now. "
It was a man who was a little blessed, who was about 1.72 meters tall, had no facial hair, and was in his thirties.
"It turned out to be Mrs. Qian, I'm a bit rude."
Wang Musheng looked at the woman Qian Wenwu introduced last. Although she was extremely and coquettish, she still couldn't conceal the traces that the years had left on his face, and said guiltily.
Although his tone was full of guilt, Wang Musheng's expression was still that smiley.
"Mr. Meng can come, it's too late for my concubine to be happy! Hurry up and sit inside."
"please!"
"please!"
"Because I was in a hurry, the preparations were a bit crude, and I hope Mr. Meng will forgive me."
The self-proclaimed eldest son, Qian Wenwu, pointed to a table on the table, all kinds of precious cakes, melons and fruits, and said with a guilty expression.
Hearing this, Wang Musheng's face couldn't help but become weird. What is this, is it to show off?
But showing off in front of oneself, is it right to find the wrong person? Although these things are placed in the common world, they are already rare and best.
But in the world of cultivating immortals, to be honest, these so-called best products are not even qualified for entry.
"Where, where, these are rare existences in the world! I'm not afraid to tell a joke, there are many of them, I haven't even seen it before."
Wang Musheng is telling the truth, but he has never seen many of them.
After all, he was not originally from this world, and his body was just the most common peasant child in existence before.
As for the subsequent experience, it was even more mysterious.
Now he usually eats spirit fruits, such as spirit gathering fruit, dragon blood fruit, blood dragon fruit, etc.
"No! Mr. Meng is so powerful, you don’t even know that one of your original records, that directly pushed our Qian family to a level, and even these trivial fruits have never been seen before, Mr. Meng. It must be a joke."
Qian Wentao said with a look of surprise, a thin who is more than 1.8 meters tall and fights with a bamboo pole.
"Come on!"
Although this sentence may seem random, but it is pointed out. Wang Musheng's Shiyuanlu is very powerful. It has helped the Qian family a lot and brought a lot of benefits to the Qian family.
The other is that these fruits and melons, which Wang Musheng thinks are extremely precious, are actually nothing in the eyes of the Qian family.
Finally, it is also the general meaning, that is to say.
The Siyuanlu you wrote this time has brought such great benefits to the Qian family, but those people are not even willing to take out the melons and fruits in this mere trivial area.
This obviously looks down on Wang Musheng!
A good way to sow discord.
If Wang Musheng was really an ordinary scholar, under this sentence, although he wouldn't say anything at the time, he would directly bury a knot in his heart.
In the follow-up, only a few more provocations are needed, and Wang Musheng and Qian Wenzhuo can be divided to the end in minutes.
Sure enough, everything was just as Wang Musheng had imagined. This side didn't wait for Wang Musheng to say anything. On the other side, the little girl, Qian Wenshu, was a woman who looked like water.
But this opening made people understand what it means to be inhuman.
"How can the third brother be like this? No matter what, Mr. Meng is a great man of our Qian family!"
"Hmph, you don't know your third brother. On the surface, he looks gentle and elegant, but he is definitely a deep-minded person. You see, if you walk with him, there are a few who have a good end."
Second child, Qian Wentao said angrily.
"The second child is enough. Anyway, the third child is our younger brother. Who would say that to his younger brother."
The boss Qian Wenwu scolded.
"Brother, look at what the third child has killed you. You are obviously the son of the Qian family and the new patriarch of the Qian family in the future.
But how he did it, all kinds of speculation and camping every day, now it is driving you to the edge. You know what those people outside and the subordinates in this house say.
They all said that the third child is the son and the next Patriarch. This is where you are the eldest brother! "
The second child, Qian Wentao, said with a roar.
"What does it matter? Everyone is brothers anyway. It will not be the same who takes over the Qian family in the future."
The boss Qian Wenwu sighed deeply.
"Brother, who is taking over the affairs of the Qian family? This is a tradition, this is the training of the ancestors. Since ancient times, the head of the Qian family has always been the son of the family. When did such a rebellious thing happen? I……."
"Enough, is Mr. Meng still here?"
Before the second child Qian Wentao finished ~EbookFREE.me~, the boss Qian Wenwu shouted.
"Humph!"
The second child Qian Wentao gave a cold snort with an unhappy expression and turned his head to the side.
"Mr. Meng, let you watch a joke, the second child is like this, I can't hide things in my heart."
The boss Qian Wenwu got up, bent slightly towards Wang Musheng, and said embarrassedly.
"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, the character of my brother who dares to love and hate is even more praiseworthy!"
Wang Musheng nodded gently, and said with a sigh on his face.
Of course, Wang Musheng was already laughing in his heart at this time.
What is the feeling of Wang Musheng now? It's the feeling of watching a group of clowns playing ugly. It feels funny and sad.
They were not wrong in doing this, but how often did they make the mistake? They chose the wrong target and did not have a clear understanding of their goals.