Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Time flies by, and the seven-day National Day holiday seems to have passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone is returning to work from their leisure time.

After bidding a reluctant farewell to Grandma Ye, Mo Xie and Ding Yumin left Shanghe Ancient Town and took the high-speed rail back to Shanghai.

Afterwards, the two said goodbye at the subway station. Ding Yumin needed to go back to her rented room to tidy up, and Mo Xie also needed to go home.

Upon returning home, Mo Xie saw two beautiful maids cleaning the house, presumably they had also just returned today.

Unfortunately, if Mo Fan wasn't home, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu planned to dress in professional maid outfits, clean the house, and respectfully welcome Mo Xie home.

That's good, at least I don't have to work hard all week and then have to go home and clean.

Mo Xie nodded in satisfaction at the two girls' obedience, understanding, and conscientiousness, and planned to cook a nice meal for them that evening.

"Mo Xie, we have cleaned your room and study for you."

Seeing Mo Xie enter the room, Mu Nujiao, who was bending down to wipe the table, paused in her work, but without raising her head, she said nonchalantly.

She bent her supple waist slightly, highlighting a beautiful curve, especially showcasing her round and perky buttocks to the fullest, and her two long, beautiful legs encased in black stockings made one want to touch them.

"okay."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie nodded. He was about to go upstairs to put some things in his room and then go to the study when Ai Tutu came up and blocked his way upstairs.

"TuTu, what's wrong?"

Ai Tutu leaned the mop against the wall, put her hands on her hips, puffed out her large, full chest, and angrily questioned him with a puffed-up face.

"Moye, didn't you say you had something to do during the holiday?"

Upon hearing these words, Mu Nujiao decided not to continue working. She pursed her red lips and looked at Mo Xie with a resentful gaze, like that of a young wife.

Feeling the strange gazes of the two women, Mo Xie had the unsettling feeling that he was the kind of husband who had betrayed his family and was now being questioned by his two virtuous and beautiful wives.

He shook off the strange thoughts in his mind, spread his hands helplessly, and said...

"I do have things to do."

"Then why are you spending time with Sister Yu Mian, and even filming a music video with her?!"

Ai Tutu was furious at Mo Xie's lie. He had clearly gone on his honeymoon with Ding Yumin, but when asked, he still said he was busy with something. He was practically the template for a husband who deceives his wife!

"Shanghe Ancient Town is Yu Mian's hometown, and I was there to film a movie. How could it not be important?"

Mo Xie flicked Ai Tu Tu's forehead and said irritably.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Covering her smooth forehead, Ai Tutu pouted her cherry-like lips and apologized with a wronged expression.

"That's more like it. You're not allowed to question me anymore."

Mo Xie patted Ai Tu Tu's little head and went upstairs past her. If he didn't teach this little devil a lesson, she might not be able to tell the difference between the king and the queen in the future.

"Sister Mu... Waaaaah!"

After Mo Xie left, Ai Tu Tu ran to Mu Nu Jiao's soft bosom, looking like she was about to cry.

"Alright, stop pretending."

Mu Nujiao patted Ai Tutu's head in an annoyed tone and gave him a warning.

"Don't ask Mo Xie these kinds of questions again. It just makes you seem unreasonable, do you hear me?"

"I know, I just wanted to see Mo Xie's reaction." Mo Xie, who had gone upstairs early, was unaware of the conversation between the two women downstairs. He went back to his room to tidy up first, and then went to the study on the third floor.

Before he could even sit down, the study door opened again, and Mo Xie rushed in, asking hurriedly.

"Brother, what about the armor and magical artifacts you promised to forge for me after you came back?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie remembered that he had promised to use the shed skin of the Totem Serpent to forge a magical armor for Mo Fan.

Since Mo Fan had also helped with the plague in Hangzhou, Tang Yue gave him the scales shed by the totem snake after Mo Xie refused.

Mo Fan originally planned to find a master blacksmith to help him, but Mo Xie stopped him, since he was a blacksmith himself and didn't need to waste money on this.

"It's already forged. Come with me."

Mo Xie wanted to help Mo Fan forge armor and magical tools because she wanted to test the current forging technology. Fortunately, nothing went wrong and the forging was successful.

At the same time, he also understood that he could forge Soul-level magical tools and artifacts, but to reach the Heaven-level, he would need to raise his cultivation to the Super-level and improve his control over the three elements of lightning, fire, and ice.

Upon arriving in the basement, Mo Xie pressed a button, and a section of the ground first descended, then rose up to reveal a glass container containing a set of cool, purplish-black armor.

The cool armor has textured patterns on its surface, resembling snake scales, and shimmers with a dazzling luster under the light.

"This is the armor you requested, the Soul-level Xuan Snake Demon Armor. It can not only withstand attacks from Commander-level demons, but also absorb poison because it is made from the scales of the totem Xuan Snake. Wearing it will protect you from poison."

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Mo Fan looked at the dazzling Xuan Snake Demon Armor in front of him with delight, his face full of excitement.

"Bro, that's so cool and powerful!"

Mo Xie chuckled lightly, raised his chin, and said.

“Imprint your soul mark onto the Xuan Snake Demon Armor. It will be yours from now on. I have something to attend to and I’m going up now.”

"it is good!"

Ignoring Mo Fan's gleaming eyes, Mo Xie shook his head helplessly and left the basement.

That evening, Mo Xie personally cooked, showcasing culinary skills that were nothing short of miraculous, once again completely conquering the taste buds of the group.

After dinner, he went to the Qingtian Hunting Grounds next door. As soon as he pushed open the door and went in, he immediately heard the conversation between the father and daughter.

"Daddy, please take me with you!"

"No, this bounty is very dangerous. Having you around will only get in the way. Let Xiao Xie take you to take on other commissions."

"No, I really want to see it. I have a whole bunch of magical artifacts that Grandpa gave me..."

"No means no... Oh, Xiao Xie, you're here?"

Seeing the father and daughter turn their gazes toward him, Mo Xie smiled awkwardly, feeling that there was something strange about those two gazes, and asked.

"Um, Uncle Qin, are there any good cases lately?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhan and Leng Lingling exchanged a glance. The former sighed helplessly, took out a document from the drawer, placed it on the table, and said.

“While you were away on holiday, we received a request. It was said that a member of the Mu family’s collateral branch had lost contact in Tianshan. The father offered a large sum of money to ask us to rescue his daughter, even at the cost of his entire fortune.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie froze on the spot, recalling his conversation with Ye Xinxia in Hangzhou.

[Ning Xue told me something a few days ago, would you like to hear it...? Well, I don't know the specifics, but I know Ning Xue seems to have found a letter from her mother... Yes, she must have received some information, and she should be in Tianshan by now.] (End of Chapter)