Daqin: Zulong Asked Me to Be the Prince

While eating the noodles, Qin Feng also slowly learned their identities from the crowd.

There are four brothers in total.

The one at the head is a senior brother named Mo Lin.

The burly and strong man is the second junior brother, named Mo Gang.

The other two skinny ones are the third and fourth, named Mo Wen Mo Wu.

They were all orphans and were adopted by Yunlin, so they all followed the surname of Mo Zhai, the patriarch of the Mo family.

The four brothers and sisters each have their own characteristics.

Mo Wen Mo Wu, one is good at designing tool drawings, the other is good at making tools and craftsmanship, it can be said that they complement each other.

Mo Gang is a strong Kong Wu, good at making weapons and iron tools, and is the escort of the team.

This journey is not peaceful, if Mo Gang's appearance can shock Xiaoxiao, I am afraid that they would have been intercepted and killed halfway!

As for Mo Lin, he is the backbone of the team.

His knowledge is also relatively comprehensive, whether it is the Mohist theory or the practice of creation, he has been involved and achieved something.

Such a configuration, although there are not many people, each has its own strengths, which is remarkable, enough to survive in this chaotic world.

...

After a long while, the four of them finished cooking a large pot of noodles, and finally burped and patted their belly, and lay comfortably on the chair.

"Comfortable! I haven't eaten this much for a long time!" Mo Gang said.

"I ate so full last time, or last time..." Mo Wen said nonsense, causing everyone to laugh.

But the last time they were full, they really can't remember when...

Think about it, it's really sad.

"Don't worry, here I don't dare to say anything else, there is no need to worry about food and clothing."

Qin Feng poured a cup of rough tea for everyone and said,

"You can live in peace. It happens that my store is going to expand its production capacity and is short of manpower."

"If you don't dislike it, you can temporarily help in my shop, and if you have a good future in the future, go after it."

After getting along for a while, he had a good impression of this group of ink practitioners.

These four people are all down-to-earth and hard-working characters, who like to practice and are reluctant to talk.

Only such a person is willing to become an ink artist, right? The hard days of ascetic monks are not something that everyone can endure.

"OK!"

Mo Gang was the first to applaud, and continued,

"Your Excellency Qin Feng, I took the liberty just now. I'm a little rude. Don't take it to heart."

"I, Mo Gang, are a real person. You are our friend if you are willing to help us! We are also willing to do things for you! By the way, let's eat..."

"hey-hey……"

He touched his huge head and smiled.

I was conquered by this meal!

Both Mo Wen and Mo Wu also nodded, expressing their willingness.

They are really fed up with being displaced and running around, and they want to settle down and have enough food and clothing for a few days.

Qin Feng smiled and nodded, then looked at Mo Lin.

And Mo Lin also got up at this time, cupped his hands and said:

"Your Excellency Qin Feng, you are willing to take us in. Mo Lin is very grateful. I would like to thank you here."

"Mo Lin has something else to do, please consider it with Your Excellency Qin Feng."

"But it doesn't matter." Qin Feng nodded.

"Since you admit that you are the direct disciple of Master Yunlin, are you willing to become the tycoon of my Mo family?"

Mo Lin said solemnly,

"My Momen has a history of more than 200 years since the founder of the Mohist School, Mo Di, went through the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!"

"The Mo clan tycoon has been passed down for more than ten generations!"

"My Mo family had tens of thousands of disciples in its heyday, and with a single order from Mo Tzu, it could even stop the war between the two countries! Because Mo Tzu came out of the mountains and Mo defended the city, no matter how small a country was, it would never The powerful country is defeated!"

Speaking of this, Merlin's face was full of pride.

That was the most glorious era of the Mo family, the era that all Mohists yearned for!

As strong as the Qin state, they must be afraid of the Mo family!

However, Mo Lin's expression darkened in the next moment:

"But after the death of Mozi, the Momen split into three major schools. Even with the constraints of the giants, they will not be able to create glory again."

"Then, the three became more and more estranged and in different countries."

"The giants are not as good as the next generation. Until Tian Xiangzi, Meng Sheng took eighty-three Mozhe to defend the land of Yangchengjun, and they all died in the battle."

"The Mo family was originally sparsely populated, and since then, it has been completely weakened and completely incapacitated!"

"By the generation of Master Yunlin, it is already lingering on, and all the ink masters in the world add up, I am afraid that there will be no more than 20 ink masters..."

After some words, all the brothers and sisters sighed and sighed.

Once upon a time, Moism and Confucianism competed for glory!

Today, the Confucian school is still prosperous, but the Mo family has withered.

Can sing, can cry! Pathetic!

"Now, the fourteenth giant has passed away, and my Mo family is even more disappointed!"

Mo Lin looked at Qin Feng and said very solemnly,

"However, as long as there is still one Moist guarding the Momen, Moxie will not be extinct!"

"Momen, it must be passed on! This is our obsession and belief!"

"So, I, Mo Lin, invite Your Excellency Qin Feng to inherit the mantle of Master Yun Lin and become the fifteenth tycoon of my Mo Clan. Those who command the world, don't dare not obey!"

"please!"

When the words fell, Mo Lin bowed deeply to Qin Feng!

"Your Excellency Qin Feng, please!"

The other three also bowed down one after another, unable to bear the long bow!

Qin Feng: "???"

Um?

Meow meow meow?

What's the situation... let him be the Mo family's tycoon? !

This……

"You...are you kidding me?"

Qin Feng looked at the four who could not afford to bend over, and said in amazement,

"I didn't learn Zhongfu's ingenious technique!"

"Although he once said that he wanted to teach it to me, but I really have no interest in those! So... I am not qualified to be the tycoon of the Mo family!"

"How about... the four of you discuss it and recommend a giant? I think Mo Lin is quite suitable..."

Make him a giant?

What a joke! Laozi has no interest in being a carpenter!

Although being a carpenter is only a small branch of the Mo family... but he really doesn't know anything about the Mo family.

In addition to the ideas of "universal love" and "non-attack" in the textbook...

But he doesn't approve!

Do you love other people's parents as you love your own? Love someone else's brother the same way you love your own brother?

Don't, really don't, can't do it, farewell!

Laozi is an egoist!

"No! I'm not qualified!"

Merlin categorically refused, and then said,

"The inheritance of Momen has strict requirements. It must be designated by the previous generation of giants, or their direct disciples, to be eligible to take over as the giants, others are not qualified!"

"I was only raised by Master Yunlin, but I didn't get the mantle."

"And before the death of Master Yunlin, he personally said that you were his direct descendant, and let us go to you, the meaning is obvious - to let you become a giant!"

"Also ask Your Excellency Qin Feng not to refuse again!"

Qin Feng: "@#￥%...*@"

What are you doing! ! *