As soon as the words fell, the entire tribe suddenly exploded like a pot of boiling water, with exclamations one after another.
People's eyes moved back and forth between Lu Jingzhi and Mu Jin, and whispers were heard everywhere.
Some were speculating about Lu Jingzhi's identity and background, while others were curious about why he possessed the clan leader's token...
For a moment, all kinds of discussions arose one after another, echoing throughout the mansion.
An elderly man with gray hair and a kind face asked in surprise.
"Mu Jin, you already have a child?!"
The young woman at the side said coquettishly, "Sister Mu Jin, you got married and had a child, something so important, yet you kept it a secret from us."
"That's right, and look at this child, he has grown so big."
As Mu Zhenhua listened to what these people said, his originally rosy face gradually became a little gloomy.
It felt as if someone had slapped him hard on the face, and he felt extremely embarrassed.
He couldn't help but waved his hands and shouted, "Alright, alright, stop making so much noise here and disperse!"
Then he added, "All you need to know is that I have such a grandson."
Faced with the clan leader Mu Zhenhua's expulsion, everyone did not dare to disobey his orders and slowly dispersed.
However, everyone knew that there would be something interesting to talk about tonight.
After everyone left, Mu Jin, with a look of guilt on his face, lowered his head and slowly walked to Mu Zhenhua, speaking softly.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I embarrassed you."
Mu Zhenhua snorted coldly and replied unhappily: "Humph, now you know that you have embarrassed me."
He paused for a moment, then glanced at Lu Jingzhi who was standing not far away, and then said, "Let's go into the room and have a good chat."
So, the family of three followed Mu Zhenhua into his bedroom.
When Lu Jingzhi stepped into the room, he instantly felt as if he was in a bookish world full of elegance.
The house is filled with antique bookshelves filled with a wide variety of books.
There are several exquisite calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, with vigorous and powerful strokes and the fragrance of ink.
In the center, the sandalwood tables and chairs exude an ancient luster and are arranged in an orderly manner.
The four treasures of the study are on the table: the inkstone is steady, the ink block is black and shiny, the bristles of the brush are soft and tough, and the rice paper is spread out like snow.
The screen beside the bed is painted with elegant landscapes, with green mountains in the distance and green water flowing slowly, and it seems that a gentle breeze is blowing through.
Mu Zhenhua quickly sorted out the various books scattered on the table and put them aside, then placed the teapot in the center of the table.
He raised his hands slightly, and a powerful mysterious energy gushed out from his palms, instantly enveloping the entire teapot.
As time went on, the teapot began to emit a faint steam.
Not long after, a faint tea fragrance rose from the spout of the pot, like a green ribbon slowly dancing in the air.
Mu Zhenhua then took out a few more teacups, placed them on the table one by one, and filled each cup with fragrant tea.
"You should be clear about the situation of this granddaughter-in-law, right?"
Lu Jingzhi couldn't help but be stunned. He never expected that Mu Zhenhua would call Yan An his grandson's wife so bluntly.
But he soon realized that this meant that Mu Zhenhua had already recognized his identity as his grandson.
"I understand. I will definitely try my best to bring her to the ancestral worship realm."
Mu Zhenhua nodded slightly, but then frowned slightly and said in a serious tone: "Well, it's just that the current situation of the demon race is quite complicated and severe. With your current strength, I'm afraid it won't be easy to accomplish this task."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jingzhi rubbed his hands anxiously, looked at Mu Zhenhua eagerly, and asked tentatively, "Does grandpa have any precious treasures or powerful magic weapons?"
"If you could lend it to me, maybe it could help me out."
Mu Zhenhua obviously didn't expect Lu Jingzhi to ask for something from him so directly. He was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded.
"You are really rude, kid!"
"Well, since you are my grandson, I should give you a gift when we first meet."
"Then tell me, what kind of weapons do you usually use?"
Lu Jingzhi quickly replied, "Grandpa, I'm good at using weapons like spears."
Mu Zhenhua thought for a moment and said, "Is that so? Then I might as well teach you a powerful spear technique."
Lu Jingzhi was overjoyed after hearing this and nodded repeatedly in response: "Okay, okay, thank you, Grandpa!"
"By the way, Grandpa, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."
"In fact, I am not only good at spearmanship, but also an alchemist."
Mu Zhenhua naturally understood his hidden meaning, "What rank of alchemist are you?"
"Fifth grade, but with my current strength, refining the sixth grade shouldn't be a problem."
"In that case, I'll give you another sixth-grade golden scale furnace. I bought it from outside before, but since I'm not very good at alchemy, I've been keeping it."
After saying that, he stood up and took out a furnace from his storage bag.
The body of this alchemy furnace is one meter high and round in shape. The furnace wall is made of tightly woven golden scales.
The furnace cover on top of the furnace is inlaid with a circle of colorful gems.
The legs of the stove are carved into the shape of a majestic Qilin, whose eyes are like two rubies, lifelike.
Lu Jingzhi's eyes sparkled, as dazzling as the bright stars in the night sky.
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