Four Skills for All

Mo Xiu said: "Do you want to be my boss?"

Xiao Hong said as she walked: "How dare I? The strongest group is much larger than the Xiao family. How about we exchange according to market value?"

Mo Xiu nodded and said, "No problem."

What Xiao Hong wants is not immediate benefits, but reputation.

Many people know that Mo Xiu and Xiao Hong have a close relationship, but the public does not know.

A proof of identity is needed, and holding shares in the strongest group is more convincing than the identity of Moxiu's friend.

Xiao Hong can take the opportunity to promote her company to enhance her company's reputation.

If it were anyone else, Mo Xiu would not agree, but this is Xiao Hong, a partner.

It's equivalent to helping your own family, and you have nothing to lose, so why not do it?

Xiao Hong said happily: "Okay, that's it!"

"Okay! It's settled."

...

Wandered around and returned home.

Yang Qingzhuo returns, and Mo Xiu can finally have a good meal.

Mo Xiu asked: "What shall we eat today?"

Yang Qingzhuo came out of the kitchen with two plates of meat.

"Hot pot! Are you surprised?"

Mo Xiu immediately became dejected, why is it hot pot? I’ve been eating hot pot a lot these days.

Yang Qingzhuo saw that Mo Xiu didn't look good and asked, "Mo Xiu, what's wrong with you? Are you busy today? Are you tired?"

"No, let's eat hot pot."

But Mo Xiu thought to himself, ‘I hate hot pot! ’

After the meal, Mo Xiu was responsible for washing the dishes, and Yang Qingzhuo and Xiao Fushun were playing around. Everything seemed to be back to when Xiao Fushun first came.

At night, Xiao Fushun lay next to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu and Xiao Fushun have been sleeping together these days.

Little Fushun is very well-behaved and doesn't move around.

Looking at the sleeping little Fushun, Mo Xiu smiled unconsciously.

Suddenly, a strong feeling told Mo Xiu that if he looked behind Xiao Fushun, he would enter a fantasy world.

Mo Xiu did not go against this feeling and focused his attention on the pattern on Xiao Fushun's back.

It felt very close to the last time, and the scene I saw this time was still in the same room.

Wanhua and the middle-aged man were talking.

"Wanhua, what is the true nature of this sky-devouring beast?"

Wanhua thought for a moment and said, "According to various studies, it was a cat before the mutation."

The middle-aged man was very confused and asked: "How could the cat become so strong? It must be a tiger, right?"

Wanhua continued, his tone serious.

"Did you notice that two Sky-Eating Beasts have never appeared at the same time?"

"What does this prove?"

Wanhua said: "I suspect that there is only one Sky Devouring Beast, and it has been killed countless times and reborn countless times."

"What? How is this possible?"

Wanhua opened the cage and stroked the hair of the sky-devouring beast inside.

"According to my analysis, each generation of Sky Devouring Beasts has not developed to its optimal form."

The middle-aged man said with some horror: "What? Even the sky-devouring beast that fought against Wushang is not fully developed?"

Wanhua nodded and confirmed the middle-aged man's statement.

Mo Xiu was also a little surprised. Resurrection? So does it mean that when Xiao Fushun grows to a certain level, he will awaken his past life memories?

The middle-aged man said: "How did the Sky-devouring Beast get reborn? Is there any way to stop it?"

Wan Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Wanhua's expression was solemn;

The middle-aged man became more and more impatient. He grabbed Wanhua and said, "How terrifying is it when the Sky Devouring Beast fully grows?"

This is also a question Mo Xiu wants to know. What will happen to Xiao Fushun in the future?

Wan Hua sighed and said, "I think the Sky-eating Beast is the same as Wushang and Tianji."

"What???"

The middle-aged man's expression looked a little broken, and he kept shaking his head.

Wanhua said: "Supreme is nowhere to be found now. We cannot allow the Sky-Eating Beast to grow."

After saying this, Wanhua took out a remote control and prepared to press it.

Mo Xiu understood what it was. It was a device to kill the Sky-Eating Beast. Once pressed, the Sky-Eating Beast would die.

Just when Wanhua was about to press the button, the figure of Xiao Fushun flashed through Mo Xiu's mind.

I don't know why I shouted out.

"stop!"

This sound seemed to have passed through the limitations of space and the torrent of time, and fell into Wanhua's ears.

"Um?"

Wanhua looked around and finally looked at the middle-aged man.

"Did you hear it?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled and said, "No, did you hear anything? Is it an instruction from the Supreme Being?"

Wanhua paused for a moment, shook his head, and finally pressed the button.

All the cages were closed, a scream came from inside, and then there was no more movement.

Wan Hua opened the cage indifferently and looked inside, and Mo Xiu followed suit.

I was surprised to find that there was nothing inside except some blood stains.

The body... disappeared.

This also verifies what Wan Hua said just now, that the Sky Devouring Beast can be resurrected.

Mo Xiu looked closer into the cage and saw that the distance between him and Wanhua was very close.

Wanhua seemed to have discovered something and looked sideways at Mo Xiu.

Moxiu also realized something was wrong and looked at Wanhua. The two were very close to each other at this time, and they were facing each other.

Wan Hua's expression was serious, his eyes were fixed on Mo Xiu's eyes, and he said: "Initiate the top secret mission of mankind to hunt down the Sky-Eating Beast!"

This sentence was like an order to Mo Xiu. Mo Xiu took a few steps back, shuddering.

What does it mean? Who is Wanhua in front of me? What does it have to do with Mr. Tang?

What is the purpose of Mr. Tang sending Xiao Fushun to him? Is it just to carry out this top secret mission?

Was his and Xiao Fushun's fate doomed from the beginning? This...Moxiu couldn't accept it. With a splitting headache, he returned to reality.

After returning to reality, Mo Xiu couldn't calm down. There was no warning, but Mo Xiu had a strong feeling that this was the last time he entered the fantasy world.

What exactly is going on? Shouldn't the illusion be recorded by the Sky-Eating Beast through the ages? Why did he interact with Wanhua?

If Wanhua's last words were not meant for Mo Xiu, even Mo Xiu himself would not believe it.

Wanhua's expression and tone at that time sounded like an order, asking Mo Xiu to carry out the task and kill Xiao Fushun.

Mo Xiu looked at Xiao Fushun, who was sleeping beside him, and there was no way he would take action.

If Xiao Fushun was really that harmful, Mo Xiu would rather keep Xiao Fushun by his side for the rest of his life than kill him, even if he could be resurrected.

His head still hurt, so Mo Xiu fell asleep after thinking about it.

...

The next morning, when Mo Xiu got up, he found that Xiao Fushun had diarrhea and was lying on the bed.

Mo Xiu didn't blame him. Isn't Xiao Fushun still a child?

After packing up, Mo Xiu went out and agreed with Xiao Hong and Xiao Hong yesterday to sign the contract today.

Just after arriving at Xiao's house, when Mo Xiu and Xiao Hong were about to sign in front of the notary, they were interrupted by a phone call.

Mo Xiu’s call came from Yang Qingzhuo.

After Mo Xiu got through, he heard Yang Qingzhuo's panicked words for the first time.

"Moxiu, Xiao Fushun is crazy. He just rushed out of the villa. I can't stop him, ah!"